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

Therefore, in many Dao Cities, each Great Divine Sect has sent powerful figures to come.


High winds and driving rain create flying snow, old trees accumulate smoke to form freezing clouds.


A uniquely styled carriage was being pulled slowly by a golden Flood Dragon Horse, neither hastily nor slowly.


The carriage exhibited a glazed tile canopy with upturned eaves, each corner was adorned with a golden copper bell and bore a small Buddhist pendant.


As the carriage moved, the pendants collided with the copper bells, producing a deep, resounding clunk.


The sound was heavy and grand, like the vast chanting of Buddha, giving a sense of cleansing one's spirit.


The carriage was open on all sides, but draped with golden gauze curtains. Inside, a middle-aged monk wearing golden monk robes and a kasaya with gold embroidery sat cross-legged.


The driver was a robust, sturdy monk, his Qi-Blood rolling powerfully.


Chapter 300: Mortal Body's Ultimate Supreme Grandmaster, Choose 1 Treasure Land to Assist Me in Ascending to Martial Saint [Request Monthly Ticket]_5