My name is Lu Beichen. I was once the Qingyun Patriarch who dominated the Nine Realms. Now my Nascent Soul is exhausted and I only have three years left to live. But the system asked me to save nine grandchildren who were worse off than me: the deposed general, the concubine in the cold palace, the debtor scholar... My great ancestor actually became a professional butt wiper? I taught them to cultivate immortality, govern the country, and fight wars, hoping to support them and extend their lives casually. Unexpectedly, when the enemy came to kill me, my nine "good-for-nothing" grandchildren actually showed their trump cards: Demon Lord, Human Emperor, Medical Immortal... Looking at the Immortal Emperor kneeling down to beg for mercy, I silently put away the last chess piece. Are you asking me to be your father now? It's too late!
