Tomb Raiding: Who Doesn’t Have a Qilin in the Family?

(No CP, a little game setting (Tianxia) + silly, carefree story + lots of author-created lore) PS: All the generation names in this story are made up, and it includes elements from the game setting. The plot is entirely invented and differs greatly from the original. There’s a lot of OOC. This is my first story. My writing isn’t very good, so please go easy on me. Zhang Xingci has transmigrated yet again, this time with a newly awakened divine kingdom. He transmigrates into the world of The Grave Robbers' Chronicles, summons his clansmen, and welcomes new dependents. He summons clansmen into various branch worlds to help restore the family’s glory. And, while he’s at it, he raises a few kids and teaches little Zhang some bad habits. Excerpt One “I’m so hungry! Is the charity hall still serving food if we go now?” Little Zhang says, rubbing his stomach. “The clan elder’s glare is terrifying. Did he figure out I was the one who took little Zhang to pull up his vegetables?” Zhang Xingci edges backward, trying to hide. “Will the family head give us chicks at this pretty big sister’s house?” one little Zhang asks another, who is staring blankly beside him. Hearing the word “chicks,” the little Zhang who had been staring blankly asks, “Can I have the drumsticks?” He wipes the drool from the corner of his mouth. Slurp… The daydreaming little Zhang: “…”