Li Hongtian

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.

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

The slanted rain mixed with sleet pattered ceaselessly on the bamboo hat.


Li Che opened the umbrella, stepped onto the carriage pole, and Escort Leader Qian He noticed and immediately pulled the reins over.


"Master Li... the weather today is not very good, and for some reason, it has suddenly turned stormy."


Qian He pulled the reins, his clothes already drenched by the rain.


However, as a Blood Exchange Warrior, he didn't mind the chill.


"The storm is fierce, Master Li shouldn't come out; getting drenched is not good."


Li Che smiled and said, "No worries, I'll go to that carriage and carve some Divine Wood Carvings to sell in Mansion City. They say living in Mansion City is not easy. With a family to support, it's best to prepare early."


"I'll also practice my woodcarving skills while I'm at it, as entering the Qian Yuan Divine Sect still depends on this craft."


Upon hearing this, Qian He immediately showed his respect.


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