A Few Suggestions for the Sect's Development

The war between humans and demons has finally ended. Feng Yanke has just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood when his unscrupulous master kicks him off to babysit a bunch of kids.

Gazing at the desolate wilderness, Feng Yanke has no choice but to look after the children despite his frail body, which has him coughing up blood all day. He lets out a long sigh:

Feng Yanke: "Life is hard. Every last one of them is a little tyrant..."

Feng Yanke is about to read out the sect's development plan when he sees the little brats below making a ruckus:

Feng Yanke: "..."

With veins throbbing in his forehead, he immediately uses a restraining spell to subdue the little demons and restore peace to the world.

He clears his throat with an air of importance. "Regarding the sect's future development, we have the following important resolutions..."

The chaotic daily cultivation life of a poor sect.

The child-rearing days of an impoverished, sickly beauty of a man who mothers the kids.

From starting with nothing to becoming fabulously wealthy.

An ensemble cast, with passion and comedic chaos.

Theme: Live facing the sun, and let life reach for the light.