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

Like a long rainbow piercing the sun, with a loud roar, Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint, displayed boundless spirit!


A punch collided with the Blood-Yang Nine-God King Kong Ape, shaking heaven and earth!


The next moment, Su Wenxi's fist clashed with the fist of the King Kong Ape!


It was like the collision of the earth with the moon!


At that moment, the entire Mo City shook violently, and thick ink mist around the city exploded tumultuously!


It seemed as if thousands of blasts of air burst from within Mo City!


The arms of the King Kong Ape, made of Spiritual Wood and bearing thousands of Mechanism Seals, exploded into countless fine wood shavings under the furious punch of the Martial Saint, like thousands of needles scattering!


Chapter 256: Drinking, Laughing, and Killing, the Underworld Wants to Slaughter a Martial Saint_5