I Prove My Longevity with My Genealogy

When Zhou Xuan woke up, there were only seven monks left in the Zhou clan in Qinglan Mountain. The clan leader was seriously injured and dying, an insect plague was raging in the spiritual field, creditors from the city came to visit, the neighboring clans were busy sharpening their swords, and the sect's recruitment order was also issued at this time. This small clan that has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years is already on the verge of extinction. Until late at night at the ancestral temple, the genealogy that had been sealed for many years was opened by itself, and the words in blood were reflected in Zhou Xuan's eyes: [After three months, the Qinglan Zhou family will be extinct. Only then did he discover that he could use the genealogy to get a glimpse of the fate of his people. The timid and cowardly clan brother would have died in the mine, but he has the talent for formation. The disheartened aunt would have died in the clan war, but she hid the remaining flames of the alchemy. Under an acre of deserted spiritual land, the remnants of the Zhou family's resurgence are buried. Behind a seemingly ordinary insect plague lies the first act of genocide. From then on, Zhou Xuan started from saving an acre of spiritual land and rescuing a tribesman, changing the calamity of death, raising tribesmen, seizing resources, establishing rules, and competing for the path to immortality. Others cultivate immortality, but only one person can achieve immortality by asking alone. Zhou Xuan cultivates immortality in order to prevent every name on the family tree from being easily erased by fate. Many years later, when the immortal sects in the heavens looked back at the human world, they discovered that the small clan that was once judged to be exterminated in three months had become an immortal clan that dominates all realms.