Under the Snow-Capped Mountains, My Son Wakes Up

I was once the Supreme Immortal Cultivator in the Age of Ending Dharma, but when I opened my eyes again, I became a white horse destined to die in the flower field of the Hidden Sea. This time, death is no longer fate. Golden elixir cultivation and carrying the cave with me are the confidence for me to rewrite everything. Zhang Qiling is my son, not the holy infant of the Zhang family; Heixiazi is my apprentice and will no longer wander alone; Xie Yuchen is my adopted son and does not have to be the head of the family at the age of eight. Zhang family ancient building? Let it become a legend. Wang family conspiracy? It can be destroyed with a flip of your hand. I will cut off all tragedies caused to my children. This is a mother's story - who says a cultivator can't take care of a baby? I want to build the warmest home for them in this world of tomb robbers, and protect them from worries all their lives.