After transmigrating into a fantasy world and signing in for ten thousand years, I, Du Xuan, became the strongest ancestor of the Hehuan Sect! I’d planned to lie flat and enjoy my retirement, but those scum from the demonic cult outside kept committing every kind of evil in my sect’s name, ruining our reputation so badly that we hadn’t recruited a single female disciple in ten years! With several thousand single male disciples under my care practically starving for attention, I, their ancestor, had had enough!
“No female disciples? Then go snatch some!”
From then on, the fantasy world gained a band of the most audacious “bandits.”
“Reporting to our ancestor! We’ve kidnapped the richest man’s daughter!”
“Not enough!”
“Reporting to our ancestor! We’ve abducted the princess of the imperial dynasty!”
“Too few!”
“Ancestor! We’ve carried back the Iceberg Saintess of the Taiyi Sword Sect!”
Only then did Du Xuan nod in satisfaction. “Now that’s more like it. Bring her in. I’ll personally whip her into shape!”
