My Nascent Soul Grandpa Is Clearly Incredibly Powerful, Yet Far Too Cautious

A century has passed since the great war in the immortal realm.

Li Moyu arrives at Taiqing Temple to bring home his grandfather, Li Ziming, who has been hiding there for over a hundred years. But whenever Li Ziming remembers the era when Nascent Soul cultivators were as common as dogs and Divine Transformation experts were everywhere, he trembles with fear.

“Moyu, if you want to survive in society, you have to keep a low profile.”

“Moyu, your grandpa is just a lowly Nascent Soul cultivator. I can't afford to offend those mighty experts.”