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Once he traveled through Douluo Continent, Xu Ming got the sign-in goddess system. As long as he signed in with the goddess, he could get rewards of varying degrees of increase! What surprised him was that if you exploded the ring when signing in, you would get different sign-in goddess reward increase effects depending on the age of the soul ring you blew up. "Ding! Sign in for the goddess: SSS-level goddess Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena!" "Ding! Sign in for the Goddess Type: Explosive Ring Signing in for the first time!" "Ding! The effect of signing in to the goddess: five times the superimposed effect!" "Ding! Rewards for signing in to the Goddess: Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit, Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Origin Scripture, Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Trunk Bone, God-level Changing Charm, Gu Yuena's Intimacy Level of 100!" At this point, Xu Ming, with the power of the ancient ancestral dragon, walked between the human and soul beast races, signed goddesses of different levels, swept the invincible Douluo, and achieved the name of the supreme dragon ancestor! Xu Ming: Why did he punch a kid again? He made me stand up! Everyone:...

Da Wu, Tianwu year. At this moment, Li Heng looked at the two stunning women who looked like they had stepped out of ancient paintings in astonishment, feeling as if they were dreaming. "Young Master, have you ever remembered the agreement you made with the little girl?" Miss Mu's family smiled, her voice was as soft as a dragonfly touching water. "Yes, uncle, it's time for the young lady's wedding to be held on a good and auspicious day." Qing'er, who is young and young, has not yet bloomed, and is so lively that she is jumping up and down. Li Heng rubbed his temples, why couldn't he remember this? "If I catch my uncle, I can only live with the young lady in this life." When Li Heng found a hand lifting the quilt and grabbing him tightly, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly woke up from his dream! At this time, he heard a greeting, turned his head and froze. "Ms. Sir, I'm so polite here." In the whole of Da Wu, except for the one sitting on the dragon throne, no one knew who the mysterious King Yizi Xiangjian was. All the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty know now is that the token symbolizing the status of the King of One Word was hung on the waist of a down-and-out scholar after disappearing for ten years. For a time, an undercurrent surged...