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Immortal Loving Dad

Due to Heavenly Tribulation, Zhang Han crossed back to Earth from the Cultivation world. He Crossed back to the dat which Changed his life that Reckless car race, that day, He was seriously injured in the accident, lost both arms, and then struggled to survive for 5 years eventually choose to jump off a cliff to commit suicide. In the falling, he Crossed into the world of the cultivation world. After 500 years of cultivation, he finally reached the final Heavenly Tribulation, but coincidentally he Crossed back to car race day. Was this necessary way to pass the tribulation, or was it a temporary disorder that caused him to go back in time ? He didn't have time to think carefully about all this but was pulled back to his thoughts by a little girl voice - " Daddy~" Eh? When do I got a daughter? This time, with 500 years of cultivation experience and Magic Treasures. Zhang Han's first thought is to win this car race safely, and then open a restaurant, write songs, dating beautiful girls, find out who murdered his family? The most important thing is to protect his baby Daughter. This time, he will not fill!

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Dong Hu smiled apologetically  as he tried to explain something to Liu Feng. However, Liu Feng slapped no less than ten times. After hitting him, Liu Feng got into his friend's car left.

"How could I know that trash Zhang Han will win?" I did something to that car! "Damn it!"

Dong Hu coursed angrily. He got into the Ford Mustang angrily and slapped on the accelerator.

"Weng!"

The Ford Mustang dashed forward, and when Dong Hu stepped on the brakes, he found out that brakes he had done something to were indeed useless.

Seeing the slope getting closer, Dong Hu face pale and his pupils contracted.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

A violent sound of the carriage turning over resounded over the Wolf King Mountain, causing the faces of the people who were walking changed as they looked towards it.

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth curled into a cold smile. He started up the Ferrari and slowly head out of the Wolf King Mountain.

His current residence was a dilapidated apartment  rented out of Shang Jing's fifth ring road. Along the way, Zhang Han fell into deep thought.

"As of now, I don't have any Zhen qi. I can't operate any martial arts. I'm just an ordinary mortal."

"The storage ring disappeared as well!" Zhang Han looked a little sad. "The treasures that I collected for 500 years  are all gone!"

"Damned Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, why didn't you give me a few treasures after I was born?"

"…"

Zhang Han mumbled to himself for a while, then decided to stop thinking about that. Zhang Han's personality  was open-minded and optimistic, he could not bother himself too much to haggle over a simple matter. Of course,  there was a limit to that. Once over that limit, Zhang Han would be as paranoid  as a bull. It also the reason why he lead a disable life until he let go of it after five year's.

"Do I have any other treasures?"

Zhang Han had started to ponder. He couldn't even count the number of treasures he had, to the point where he couldn't remember all of

them.

Suddenly, Zhang Han's eyes lit up  and he hurriedly lifted his head to touch his right

ear.

After a long time, something about a centimetre long that looked like a needle was finally pulled out from his ear.

The needle was as thin as a celestial jade. After looking at it for a while, the excitement in Zhang Han's eyes became even stronger.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, you finally let me a treasure! The Thunder Sun Tree has added some seeds, and this is exactly what I need to step into cultivation!"

In the vast cultivation world, the Thunder Sun Tree was a rare treasure. It was powerful, and could nourish spirit medicine grass, and at

the same time, it could also grow into Thunder Sun Wood. This wood was necessary for many pills, even it was a waste to directly absorb it's energy, it would still allow a person to leap into Xiantian realm!

"However, it can only be born once every hundred years. Before I went through the heavenly tribulation, it seemed as if it would soon grow into Thunder Sun Wood. It shout still be around 500 years or so, right?"

Zhang Han shook his head, "Forget it, no matter how long it will take, I have to find a suitable land to plant it. I can absorb the energy from its first eruption and advance to the early stage of Qi cultivation. At that

time, I can use Wan Boa's nose, plus the seeds I placed in the tree, my future will be bright!"

Thinking of this Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh heartily.

The laughter woke the little princess, who had slept for a while.

She rubbed her eyes cutely, looked at Zhang Han in a daze, and said in a childish voice:

"Dad I'm Hungry."

Zhang Han stopped laughing and turned his head to look at the little princess, which he had missed for a while.

"Little girl I'm not your dad. I'll be back home soon, and l'll get you something to eat." Zhang Han pouted and said.

When the little princess heard this, she showed an aggrieved expression. She wanted to speak but did not dare to say anything. She did not know why her father kept saying that he was not her father.

Stopping the new Ferrari at the downstairs of the old building, he felt a sense of incompatibility. He carried the little princess upstairs and into the room. The furniture inside was not only shabby but also messy. Only the small bedding on the bed and the pink suitcase beside the bed were new.

What was going on?

Zhang Han raise his eyebrows and sat on the sofa. He placed the little princess on the coffee table in front of him and started to study her carefully.

The little girl had a delicate face, beautiful eyebrows, a delicate nose, and cherry lips as thin as willow leaf. She had the adorable elegance of a princess, but her facial features did not resemble Zhang Han's masculine appearance.

But luckily, she didn't look like him. Otherwise, a little girl had a masculine appearance, eh? Just thinking about it made him shiver.

"Is it really my daughter? It can't be?"

Zhang Han mumbled to himself, suddenly, a tearing pain arose in his head.

The memories of the past 20 years flooded his mind!

At the moment, Zhang Han also realised that it was his 500years of memories that had flowed into his body, suppressing the memories of his more than 20 years, only now it begins to merge together.

After absorbing more than 20 years memories from his life, Zhang Han dumbfounded.

Why did the trajectory of his life changed?

In his previous life, his parents and sister met with an air crash five years ago, but now, in his memories, his parents gone missing for 5 years. In this life, his second uncle Zhang Min still hated his  family and his sister had left home, but every month, he would pay for his disappointed brother. As for himself, he had also been cast out of the family by Zhang Ming.

"Could it be that the heaven's have given me a chance to make up for my regret?"

A hint of joy flashed in Zhang Han's eyes.

After obtaining this memories, Zhang Han finally know the origin of the little princess in front of him.

Her mother's name was Zi Yan, and Zhang Han also unfamiliar with her. All he know was that she was a cool superstar, and had acted in many high box office movies before. Five year's ago, Zi Yan was about to reach the peak of her career, and Zhang Han was about to fall to the bottom.

It would considered a hero saving a  beauty, the two of the had an unexpected union, they didn't expect that they would hit the long shot, and even more so, they didn't expect that Zi Yan would choose to retreat at the peak of her career, rest in North America, and give birth to the little princess in front of him.

The little princess almost 4years old, and she wanted her father so badly. Zi Yan wanted to return to the entertainment circle, so she

returned to China.

She brought the little princess directly to this dilapidated apartment and only gave her seven days with Zhang Han. Perhaps it was to make her give up on his impoverished father.

When Zhang Han and Zi Yan met, Zi Yan's coldness stimulated the arrogance in Zhang Han's heart. After arguing with each other for a while, the two of the them finally left while clenching their teeth in anger, Zhang Han

was still disdainful of this. Superstars are just the guys lived on acting, what are you pretending to be aloof for? Of course, it was Zhang Han's point of view in his life.

It was now the third day of Zhang Han's life with the little girl's participation.

After confirming that the little girl was his own daughter, Zhang Han's expression changed drastically as he was struck by lightning. He

stared blankly at the little princess and muttered in grief and indignation:

"Not with a male genital organ?" (which means she is not a boy)

"My god are you kidding me? How can female succeed the Taoist teachings as Immortal Monarch Hanyang?"

Zhang Han suddenly became puzzled. He picked up the cigarette on the tea table, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Cough, cough, cough, …"

The little princess coughed from the smoke.

This made Zhang Han's hand freeze. Although he wanted a boy to inherit the Taoist teachings, the little girl was his own daughter after all. With a sigh, Zhang Han put out the cigarette, got up and made a glass of milk for

her to drink.

"Thank you, Dad." The little princess said weakly.

Looking at his daughter's timid look, Zhang Han sighed again. If she was a boy, it would be another way to talk to her. "Dad, I'm hungry.

Don't just stand there. Hurry up and get some milk."

Unlike the daughter in front of him, she was weak and timid.

However, this feeling disappeared as quickly as it came. Very quickly, Zhang Han carefully looked at the graceful little girl who was

drinking milk. Unknowingly, a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes.

After finishing her milk, the little girl put the bottle on the tea table, stretched out her two slender arms and said in a low voice:

"Dad, give me a hug."

Zhang Han held her up, and the little girl revealed a bashful smile and said happily:

"Dad, you are my hero." "I Love You."

The little girl did not mind her slovenly father, and directly kissed Zhang Han on the cheek.

For a moment, Zhang Han's heart melted by this kiss.

This kiss have Zhang Han a warmth and gentleness that he hadn't felt it in a long time.

This kinship that was thicker than water quickly filled the emptiness that Zhang Han had been lonely for five hundred years.

"I, Zhang Han, have a child! "Daughter will be my daughter. Doesn't the saying goes that a daughter is an intimate, small, cotton-padded jacket to their father?"

Zhang Han laughed heartily.

Although the little princess in his arms didn't know why her father was laughing, she could tell that he was laughing happily.

For a time, the room filled with laughter and warmth.

"Daughter, did your mother give you a name?" Zhang Han asked softly. He did not know that his manly voice could produce such a gentle tone.

"Of course she did." The little princess raised her small hand and pointed at herself, "I … My name is Emily."

Upon saying that, the smiling Zhang Han's face immediately darkened. Even the muscles at the corner of his eyes

trembled, revealing his dissatisfaction.

"Emily?" Zhang Han said angrily, "This women is too over the limit!"

He was the dignified Zhang Han's daughter, but her surname wasn't Zhang. Furthermore, she had taken a English name. What did that mean?

"Daddy…" seeing Zhang Han's expression,  the little princess thought that he was angry

with her, and tears quickly filled her aggrieved eyes.

"Hey hey hey, don't cry, dad didn't say anything about you." Zhang Han hurriedly tried to coax her.

"Dad, don't be angry …"  The little princess said weakly.

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Dad only thinks that your name too unpopular. How about we change it?"

"Okay, okay." When the little princess saw that her father wasn't angry and wanted to give her a new name, she immediately became happy

again.

"What are you named as …" Zhang Han muttered to himself for less than 2 seconds, before looking at the little princess in his arms. "From now on your name is Zhang Yu Meng, and your nick name is Meng Meng. How about it?" "Is it nice?"

After saying this, Zhang Han looked at the little princess with a face full of expectations.

However, the little princess in his arms hesitated:

"But I, but I still like emily, that's the name mama gave me."

Zhang Han's face stiffened as he said seriously, "No way!"

But just as he said those two words, due to Zhang Han's serious expression, the little princess once again displayed an aggrieved expression. Tears were about to flow from her eyes.

Zhang Han changed his tone and said gently, "My darling …"