Old Persimmon Tree: I Want to Create Four Immortal Clans

In a strange dream, Zhu Shi found that he had traveled to the bizarre world of immortality. Not only that, it also turned into a persimmon tree covered with red, white, yellow and blue prayer strips. He couldn't move, let alone speak. Fortunately, he was wearing a system! [The Immortal Clan creation system! [Task 1: Select a cultivable family and grant the persimmon fruit (can be replaced later, but once you give up cultivating, all previous benefits will be cleared)] "Huh? The system didn't seem to say that it can only train one..." Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian. It's not that Zhu Shi is greedy, investment has risks, and having more families means more ability to withstand pressure. And he wasn't just being whimsical, because he saw the person who hung the cloth strips on his body. Four men, tall and short, fat and thin, wearing clothes with different family imprints, but with the same sad face. They were grateful to the persimmon tree for saving their ancestors with its fruits during the famine years, and respectfully called Zhu Shi, the old persimmon tree, "Lingshuanghou". "O sacred tree, this is our last time to pay homage to you!"