Honghuang: All My Disciples Are Sons of Luck.

Traveling through the prehistoric times, I obtained the strongest master system. Children of various fortunes came to visit one after another. Lin Yan: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Master, don't be afraid, I will protect you." Han Yi frowned and retreated behind his senior brother. Jingtian: "With a teacher like this, what more can I ask for? In this life, I will fight in the three realms again and let the world know that I have a pure and peaceful lineage!" Wait, Yang Jian, what are you doing here? I have no background as a teacher, so I can't protect you. Damn it, Yang Jian, don't come over here! Sun Wukong, you damn hozen, still want to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace? When you leave this door, you are not allowed to call me master! … In short, this is a story about accepting a disciple and being treated with mercy.