With the Help of My Ancestors, I Rely on My Descendants to Become the Emperor of Heaven

All the descendants of the family are Immortal Emperors, but I, the ancestor, have lost all my cultivation, only have a few days left to live, and am a bad old man who can't even hold a medicine bowl. But they don't know that every sincere filial piety and every achievement they earn by themselves are quietly turning into a hidden increase in my cultivation. The thing sleeping deep in this bloodline is called the body of Chengyin. Lin Yue, the ancestor of the Xuantian Lin family, was devastated by a palm without any traces, and his family fortunes declined until he had to sell his ancestral home to pay off the large spiritual stone debt that he could not repay. A few nights ago, he finally breathed his last and was inexplicably alive again. His mind was surprisingly clear - and he finally touched a corner of this ancestral constitution. But this blessing only comes from the serious heart. Once the descendants know that "consecration can make their ancestors stronger", their filial piety will change and they will become more decisive. So he set up three rules to hide his clumsiness: don't show strength, don't cause trouble, and pretend to be lucky when solving problems. The creditor came to the door and wanted to break the house, but he slowly sat down and let the debt collector spurt blood in public and kneel to crack the bluestone; the eldest grandson carried the door, and the granddaughter used her medical skills to save the medicine field and help the homeless, in exchange for a small amount of income for the dilapidated house. The descendants grew stronger and tougher with their own abilities. They only regarded it as the blessing of their ancestors and became more and more diligent. No one could see that the grandfather who kept saying "old and useless" all day long and curled up on a broken wicker chair to take a nap was the most untouchable being in the three worlds. What he wanted was never for his descendants to help him become a god, but for his descendants to grow up into figures who no longer needed his protection. But until that day comes, no one can know this secret.