[Transmigration to cultivate immortality + children who stack talents + comeback and face-slapping + family cultivation + mortal's journey + ensemble cast]
Feng Ji transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation. His swordsmanship talent is unmatched among his peers, but his inferior spiritual root holds him back, trapping him in the Qi Refining stage for ten years. His childhood friends both reach Foundation Establishment. He challenges Leng Ruoxue to a duel, only for her to snap his sword with one finger, turning him into a laughingstock of the sect.
Heartbroken, he leaves the sect. Fortunately, Xia Lingyun, the girl he once saved, stays by his side. The two become cultivation partners and vow to build a family of their own.
But on their wedding day, Leng Ruoxue and Bai Zhi track him down. They gaze at the bride in her red dress beside him, their expressions complicated. “Feng Ji, are you giving up cultivation for this woman?”
After their wedding, they have a child, and an ancient stone tablet suddenly appears in the sea of consciousness within his body. Light pours into him: [You can stack your children's spiritual-root talents and grant them fortune traits.]
Xia Lingyun: “Husband, I'm pregnant...”
Feng Ji: “!!!”
From then on, while everyone else shuts themselves away to cultivate, he focuses on “making babies.”
His eldest son has dual spiritual roots that generate each other and gains the fortune trait: Flame Emperor Burns the Heavens.
Skilled at controlling fire, he gathers every spiritual flame in the world and becomes the greatest alchemist in the cultivation world.
His second daughter has a single water spiritual root and gains the fortune trait: Spirit Sea Born Within.
With her spiritual power doubled, she masters talisman-making. A wave of her hand sends hundreds of talismans blasting her enemies, making her invincible among those of her rank.
While the people who once mocked him are still struggling to cultivate, Feng Ji has stacked his talents through his children and risen to the top of the world.
Leng Ruoxue's eyes redden with regret. “Feng Ji, I was wrong...”
Feng Ji puts an arm around his wife and children and smiles faintly. “Too late. My path has never needed you.”
