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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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Tens of Millions of Years Ago, The Primogenitor of Dao

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The disciples of Empress Xiaohe had become a Saint Mother with transcendent status, which made Jiang Changsheng look forward to meeting Empress Xiaohe even more.

After tens of millions of years, she should have made great progress.

Previously, she was a Zenith Heaven Immortal. What realm would she reach if she were to go further?

Jiang Changsheng thought about it. In fact, he did not know how powerful Empress Xiaohe was. He could only confirm that she was at least a Zenith Heaven Immortal tens of millions of years ago.

What if Empress Xiaohe was like him and liked to hide her strength?

"Senior Changsheng, come with me. It's not easy to see you. If I am negligent, master will blame me."

After Saint Mother Qingqiu exchanged pleasantries, she turned to Jiang Changsheng and said.

She was not interested in Shaohao and the White-Robed Divine Lord. She just exchanged pleasantries with them due to etiquette.