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As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Li Che had transmigrated and, after living nineteen ordinary years, he opted to accept his fate, marrying and having children, striving to support his family. But the moment his daughter was born.... Through his daughter, he rose in status, and his life was no longer ordinary. ... With his daughter’s safe birth, you gained a Dao Fruit, "Immortal Artisan". When his daughter turned one, safe and sound, you gained the Dao Fruit "Dragon Elephant Vajra". At his daughter's age of two, free from illness and disaster, he gained a Dao Fruit, "Pure Heart". By the time his daughter was three, lively and clever, he gained a Dao Fruit, "Chess Saint". His daughter was four, five, six years old.... ... Li Che discovered that with each passing year of his daughter’s age, he could condense a Dao Fruit to enhance himself. From then on, Li Che harbored a simple and unpretentious wish. A Dao Fruit a year, quietly safeguarding longevity. As a father, he only wished... Starting from the warmth of his wife and child by the hearth, to peacefully protect his daughter's immortality. Silently condensing countless Dao Fruits. Henceforth cultivating his spirit, invincible between heaven and earth.

Li Hongtian · 玄幻
分數不夠
493 Chs

Chapter 120: Xi Xi's First Fireworks Show, Divine Sect Elder Tries to Recruit Early [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_2

But when Xi Xi pulled out the "Custom Namo Immortal Artisan Gatling," and the Wood Raven sprayed out engulfed Shangguan Qinglei, he couldn't stay relaxed any longer.

With a swift move, he almost instantly appeared at the edge of the platform.

"Stop!"

A roar burst forth from the depths of Shangguan Zhengheng's throat.

With a clutch of his fingers, the heavens and earth seemed to be sealed off, a terrifying oppression, like mountains, pressed down toward Xi Xi.

The Illusory Phase pressure, like the rush of a mountain torrent, roared forward!

However, just as he made his move, two figures appeared before him almost back-to-back.

The one in front was Zhang Qing Zheng, wearing a scholar's robe, his face more bitterly pained, dead-fish eyes staring at the shiny-haired, well-groomed Shangguan Zhengheng, and coldly said, "Shangguan Zhengheng, do you want to die?"