Republican Era: From a Desolate Village, I Build an Invincible Domain

Let’s start with the conclusion: being an immortal is exhausting, especially when you’re a real god who grants every prayer in Republican-era China! Zhang Xiyi: I just want to be a slacker in the modern world. Please stop burning offerings for me! He wants to sleep, but his followers pray frantically right beside his ear. He casually waves a hand and brings down a life-giving rain. The result: the drought across the entire province ends instantly, and he is worshipped as the “Buddha Who Saves Ten Thousand Families.” Warlord: I’m claiming this immortal for myself! He wants to keep a low profile, so he casually tosses a jade seal at a walnut. He picks up the seal and, along the way, shatters the evil ghost nearby. The result: demons and evil spirits vanish within a hundred-mile radius, and a passing Daoist drops to his knees and calls him Grandmaster. Daoist: “Grand Ancestor, do you need anyone to serve you tea and water?” Zhang Xiyi: (rubbing his forehead) I really just wanted to quietly pay respects to my ancestors!