Chen Chang'an only wanted to lie flat in peace as the ancestor of a long-lived clan, but he was forced to be invincible for his entire life.
His daily routine: brewing tea with an Immortal Emperor's skull, keeping a world-ending demonic dragon as a pet, and listening to a battered old book talk about delicacies from across the heavens.
While other clans' ancestors rack their brains over how to make their families prosper, he is busy showering the "wild protagonists" of the lower realms with golden fingers in all sorts of ways.
"You've got a decent temperament. I'll grant you the chance to study the first three levels of the Basic Breathing Technique."
"That young lady seems quite pleasant. Here's a bottle of life-restoring medicinal dew for you to play with."
He thought this was just a way to add some variety to his retirement, until the "bait" he casually tossed out actually hooked the true Heavenly Dao...
Looking at the trembling Heavenly Dao before him, Chen Chang'an sighed helplessly:
"I said I was just fishing. Do you believe me?"
How to divide the realm? What is the protagonist's state?