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My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God

Jiang Changsheng was reincarnated as the crown prince of the Jing Kingdom. However, he was switched at birth and was sent to grow up in a temple. He was raised as a Taoist. The change in his fate was devastating. Fortunately, he was able to awaken the Survival System and gained the power to not die from aging. Every time he survived a dangerous event, he could receive rewards. His senior brother almost killed him by accident. He was lucky enough to survive that and was rewarded with the Divine Shadow Kick. He almost got crushed when the ceiling fell on top of him during an earthquake. He was able to obtain the Nine Seeking Divine Dragon Step. After surviving the demon invasion, he was rewarded with the magic treasure, Demon Subduing Mace. This was a world where kingdoms stood tall, demons rampaged in the wild, martial arts ruled the street, and where Gods did not exist. 300 years had passed. The Jing Kingdom was starting to fall. The dukes came together and made the emperor their puppet. The kingdom was divided. After decades of internal conflicts, the kingdom was on the verge of being invaded. The citizens were pretty much living in hell. The puppet king, Jiang Xuanzhen, arrived at the temple and begged, “Ancestor, I apologize for being weak! Please! Help us regain our glory!”

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Great Dao Divine Weapon

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The dark Purple Cloud Palace was suffused with a faint purple light. Jiang Changsheng, who was sitting on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin, was surrounded by strands of mysterious purple qi, making him look extremely mysterious. The purple light shone on his face and the light and darkness changed. The source of the purple qi came from the Eye of the Great Dao on his forehead.

In order to have a better environment, Jiang Changsheng divided the Purple Cloud Palace into two areas. Even Mu Lingluo, Bai Qi, and the White Dragon could not disturb him.

On the surface, he seemed to be wholeheartedly focused, almost forgetting himself. In fact, he had left behind a clone to oversee the Immortal Dao. If the Immortal Dao was in trouble, he would definitely notice it at the first instance.

Jiang Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and disappointment flashed across his eyes.

He had failed.