After Our Family's Fortune Was Stolen, Our Little Ancestor Arrived

Wen Jue was born into the Wen family, a family of wealthy merchant magnates. His master took him to a monastery when he was very young, where he became the youngest junior uncle by seniority, despite being the youngest in age.

At eight years old, after completing his studies, he went down the mountain for the first time to visit his family.

Wen Jue took one step across a thousand years and arrived in the future.

By then, the Wen family had gone from being the richest family to the most heavily indebted.

The old master was gravely ill and barely clinging to life. His son worked twelve jobs a day to make money. His daughter-in-law took a role on a show as a vicious, disposable villain to earn an appearance fee and prop up a popular young star, earning the public’s scorn.

Following the call of his bloodline, Wen Jue found the old master’s only successful grandson. Bad luck hung over the young man, his fortune had been stolen, and he was leaning on a cane at a press conference to apologize. Below, someone watched him with ill intent, holding a bottle of something and preparing to throw it in his face.

His junior nephews and their descendants were all suffering in their own ways, poor and miserable...

Wen Jue, who had grown up in luxury and never known the hardship of being short on money: ?

Before long, people noticed that the Wen family had gone from being the most indebted family back to being the richest. The long-declining members of the Xuanqing Sect were making astonishing progress in their arts, advancing by leaps and bounds until others could only gaze at them in awe.

Word was that they had changed so much because their sect had gained an expert among experts, a master of masters: their great grand-uncle.

Everyone else: Envious, jealous, desperate to meet him.

Some time later, a group of people ran into danger and were trapped inside a formation for three days and nights. Their food was almost gone, and they were close to despair.

One of the junior nephews took out a treasured talisman and pretended to be calm. “Don’t panic. I’ll call someone.”

And the person he called turned out to be the legendary great grand-uncle.

Under everyone’s watchful gaze, the long-awaited big shot finally arrived.

He was driving a child-sized electric go-kart, pulling off an insanely cool drift as he appeared.

Everyone stared in shock, their faces full of question marks: ?

Sure, the great grand-uncle’s entrance was every bit as cool as promised, but... it didn’t change the fact that he was a child!!!

Coming soon:

The Zombie Kid Is the Strongest King in the Apocalypse

Sheng Shao was crowned crown prince at birth and was the only heir to the Great Sheng throne.

Sadly, heaven is jealous of genius, and the exceptionally gifted die young.

According to historical records, his tomb was as grand as an imperial palace, filled with countless treasures. It took ten whole years to build, and to keep his body from decaying during that time, the emperor and empress resorted to forbidden imperial arts.

The good news: A thousand years later, the little prince, whose body had never decayed, woke up.

The bad news: The little prince had become a zombie kid.

Following the call of his bloodline, Little Sheng Shao went down the mountain and found a world transformed beyond recognition. The Great Sheng dynasty was gone, and the land was crawling with zombies missing limbs and sporting hideous faces.

Little Sheng Shao, with an immortal body, immense strength, total control over zombies, and max-level Daoist arts, tilted his head in bewilderment: ?

Faced with a wholly unfamiliar apocalypse where order had collapsed, he found just one piece of good news: his parents’ reincarnations were still alive.

He continued to follow the call and search for them. The first person he found was... one of the younger brothers born to his parents in their next lives?

Sheng the Fourth looked down at the adorable, chubby-cheeked toddler before him. “Who did you say you are to me?”

Little Sheng Shao pointed at him. “My younger brother.”

Sheng the Fourth: Had he really become so weak that even a kid dared to taunt and provoke him to his face?

The next moment, the short little baby continued, “Fourth Imperial Brother, where are Father, Mother, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and Third Brother?”

At first, Sheng the Fourth thought: Oh, this kid’s got something wrong with his head.

Later, Sheng the Fourth thought: I can’t be the only one he calls younger brother. Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, I’m coming! I’ve found you a living dad (crossed out), brother!

Tremble, older brothers!

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