Building an Immortal Clan for the Ages, Starting at Eighty

Ye Jing lived to the age of eighty, his face weathered and his hair white. At an age when he was already halfway to the grave, he had no hope of ever cultivating immortality.

His family was being squeezed by mounting taxes, but when his third grandson was born, he awakened the Immortal Willow and was granted a longer lifespan.

Rooted in his dantian, the Immortal Willow nurtured spiritual essence with every breath. Its branches could bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to bone, while its immortal light could awaken the minds of ordinary people.

The Immortal Willow emerged, transforming ordinary plants into rare spirit herbs.

It tamed spirit beasts, turning them into demon beasts to guard the home.

It repaired spirit artifacts, turning them into divine weapons to repel enemies.

Others cultivated immortality in pursuit of personal longevity, seeking a solitary path.

Ye Jing was different. He stayed in his dilapidated courtyard, gazing at the handful of descendants at his knee, holding fast to just one thought.

More children, more blessings, and build an immortal clan that will endure for eternity!

He led the Ye clan from its humble beginnings as a mountain hamlet family, gradually setting foot on the path of immortality and establishing its place step by step.

When Ye descendants had spread throughout the cultivation world, Ye Jing sat beneath the canopy of the Immortal Willow, gazing at the generations of descendants gathered around him, their line unbroken for millennia. He smiled serenely.

“Cultivating immortality? What could be better than watching your children and grandchildren multiply, and living freely as the head of an immortal clan that lasts forever?”