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 terrifying explosion shook the entire city, countless raindrops fell and burst into ink-colored water powder.


The ground began to crack, and the city collapsed endlessly!


The entire Mo City seemed unable to withstand the terrible impact, as if it was about to shatter into pieces.


Two mushroom clouds, each a hundred feet tall, rose into the air, slowly merging together, and then the scorching, destructive mushroom cloud layer trickled down from both sides.


But on the earth below, there was a figure like a thunderbolt, tearing through the air as swiftly as lightning.


As if bisecting the entire city, splitting heaven and earth apart!


Against the constantly erupting ripples and airwaves!


The devastating shockwave slammed against him, but couldn't shake him in the slightest, as if it was dispersed by an invisible force!


Eight Steps, lightning-fast like thunder!


Li Che went all out, playing his trump cards!


Chapter 258: 20 Years of Sharpening a Sword, Ascend to Saint Level, Slay the Martial Saint, Eyes as Tranquil as Water, Sword Qi as Cold as Frost, Go to Sleep