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There's No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator

Jiang Ping transmigrated to a world of the cultivation and became the chief of a deteriorating cultivation family. Most importantly, he had three cute and playful daughters. Because the world of cultivation out there is too dangerous and his daughters are too young, Jiang ping chose to hide their identities and live in a small town of ordinary people. He kept warning his daughters that the world out there is too dangerous, so don’t make any trouble. “Daughters, you must remember that there are tons of bad people out there! Their favorite thing to do is to kidnap little girls like you and use you for evil cultivation methods.” “In this world of cultivation, the most important moral to follow is to stay low-key and hide. As long as we don’t cause any trouble, we’ll never be in any danger. Until one day, when a supreme divine cultivator came to seek revenge, Jiang Ping smacked him down on the ground and completely crushed him over and over again... His daughters asked, “Daddy, was that person you just beat up a Divine Cultivator?” Jiang Ping said, “Nop, that was just a bad person who was trying to disturb our happy life. Daughters, the world outside is too scary, we didn’t even go out and danger came knocking on our door!” His daughters asked, “Daddy, do you think that we’re all idiots?” The servants he hired all said, “So the family chief is the real supreme cultivator?”

Eternal Dream · 玄幻
分數不夠
210 Chs

Wen Quanyong's Mother

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wan'er looked at Jiang Ping and said.

"Daddy, let's go back."

Jiang Ping nodded and walked quickly to the little girl's side. He took the little girl's hand and walked directly to the second floor of the inn.

Wen Lin, who was originally rolling on the ground, also stopped wailing and slowly stood up.

Wen Quanyong, who was kneeling in front of the inn's entrance, seemed to have lost his mind.

He kept kowtowing and kept apologizing.

No one in the crowd dared to make a sound.

Only the sound of Wen Quanyong's head hitting the bricks on the greenstone floor and his apology could be heard in the surroundings.

Wen Lin slowly walked to Wen Quanyong's side.

He reached out his hand and pressed on his son's shoulder.

Wen Quanyong seemed to have no consciousness and kept kowtowing and apologizing.