I Am the Sacred Tree Protecting My Cultivation Clan

After buying an unknown old book from a street stall, Zhou Yan was hit by a car and killed on his way home. His lingering soul attached itself to the book, which carried it like a shooting star to an ancient parasol tree on the ancestral mountain of the Zhu family in Mingsha Mountain...

From then on, the small Zhu family, a clan of Qi Refining cultivators, received an extraordinary opportunity. The sacred tree imparted the ways and techniques of immortality, ushering in an age that belonged to the family.