My Daughter Came Down the Mountain, and How Did the Primordial World Become a Gathering Place for Suckers?

Chu Xuan transmigrated to the time before Chaos was divided. He cultivated to the Mythic Da Luo realm within Chaos, then, after Heaven and Earth were created, secluded himself in a blessed grotto-heaven. He even had an adorable, well-behaved daughter with his disciple, Houtu.

He thought life would go on carefree like this.

But one day, his playful daughter Chu Han sneaked down the mountain and happened to run into Mosquito Taoist, who was being hunted by Minghe.

Seeing that Xiao Han had extraordinary talent, Mosquito Taoist prepared to take her as his disciple. But after accidentally hearing the name Chu Yun, he was so terrified he nearly wet himself.

Mosquito Taoist: “Disciple, how about we each call things our own way from now on? You can call me Little Mosquito, and I’ll call you Little Ancestor. Sound good?”

Xiao Han: “Ah, Master, you know my father? How about telling me about him?”

“I wouldn’t dare. I haven’t lived long enough to risk that. But I can give you a little hint!”

“Listen to me. See that fierce-looking Minghe? Go up and smack him twice, then tell him who your father is!”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.