Xuanhuan: My Ancestor Has Taken Another Concubine Again!

Lin Yang has spent a hundred years in the Tianyuan Realm, yet has only reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

A hundred-year-old ancestor with his lifespan nearly exhausted, he lies flat and waits to die, when his long-overdue golden finger finally arrives!

[Ding! Host detected, age eighteen, in the prime of youth. System binding complete.]

Lin Yang: "???" I'm a hundred years old, and you're telling me I'm eighteen?

But the System's rewards are irresistible: Foundation Establishment Pills to munch like candy, and powerful cultivation manuals handed right over.

Can having children really make him stronger?

All Lin Yang wants is to take concubines! Take concubines! Have children! Have children! And, damn it, take concubines and have children!

Get stronger! Get stronger! And, damn it, get stronger!

Liucheng is shaken: Weren't the ancestors on their deathbeds? Is this handsome twenty-year-old an immortal ancestor?

His enemies are terrified: Weren't you supposed to be a useless pseudo-spiritual-root cultivator? Who is this, instantly crushing Foundation Establishment cultivators with a wave of his hand and punching Golden Core cultivators into the ground?!

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