Bound to the Investiture System, I Help the Immortals Rebuild Heaven

Tired of the rat race in the city, Chen Changsheng returned to his old home in Northeast China with a mortgage on his back and inherited a dilapidated mountain god temple from his grandfather.

On his very first night back in the village, he met a weasel over a meter tall, bowing to him. “Neighbor, do I look more like a god or a human?”

Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes. “You look like a blonde, twin-tailed anime girl!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, the weasel really did turn into a haughty little girl, then shamelessly insisted on becoming his bodyguard.

From then on, Chen Changsheng became the “general agent” for Northeast China's guardian spirits.

A deadly feng shui trap? The fox spirit matriarch smashes it with a flick of her tail!

An international conglomerate trying to seize land? The Five Great Immortal Clans teach them a lesson in the middle of the night!

The country's special affairs department shows up in the dead of night: “Mr. Chen, do us a favor and stop the immortals from tearing down the conglomerate's headquarters!”