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Reincarnated As A Baby? My Cry Is A Dragon Roar!

Reincarnated as a baby who was in his mother's womb for a hundred years, the moment Lin Xuan was born, the whole world was shocked. When he took his first breath, he gathered all the purple qi from 30,000 miles east. He was dubbed the Saint Child by others. When he let out his first cry, it helped all of the cultivators around him break through their limits. When he first opened his eyes, his parents mastered the Divine Eyes technique. When he first moved his fingers, he tore open a crack in space. It was the Devastating Finger. When he took his first step, cracks formed on the crust of the earth. It was the Chaotic Eight Steps. When he first spoke, first ate, and first showered… His Ancestor praised, “He’s the pride of our family.” The Holy Maiden argued, “He’s mine!” The Empress announced, “I’m willing to wait until he’s an adult!” Buddda’s apprentice cursed, “Why am I meditating here? I can break through just by being close to him!” By the time the baby grew into a child, he was already invincible.

Northern Wind Sword · Huyền huyễn
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Victory in the Second Battle

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

"How can this be…" A cultivator sitting on the main seat stood up. He looked at Lin Xuan's platform, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This person was from the Shangheng family. Although his age was not obvious, he was already hundreds of years old. In this world, few cultivators could defeat this person.

At this moment, his expression changed drastically as if he had seen something completely impossible.

In the past hundred years, he had never been as shocked as he was now. It could be seen how much stimulation Lin Xuan gave him today!

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Lin Xuan's spiritual qi ball blasted towards the cultivator opposite him.

That person completely did not expect that after Lin Xuan's spiritual qi consumption, he actually still had such surging spiritual qi. This simply did not match the cultivation standards of a cultivator.

He had always known his strengths and weaknesses. He definitely could not deal with such surging power!