A Talisman in My Left Hand! A Sword in My Right! The Little Ancestor Has Descended the Mountain, So Clear the Way!

[Everyone's Favorite + Max-Level Little Prodigy + Metaphysics + Comedy + Feel-Good Power Fantasy]

Four-year-old Mumu couldn't keep supporting the bunch of broke Taoists at the temple, so she headed down the mountain to find her father, talismans in her left hand and a sword in her right.

But her mother had lined up a whole assortment of fathers, each with his own charm, and Mumu couldn't decide which one to pick.

Father Number One was flawlessly handsome. Father Number Two was unbeatable in a fight.

Father Number Three was richer than a nation. Father Number Four was a great scholar of his age.

Each father doted on her more than the last, and they even fought over who got to be her dad.

The whole capital was betting on who her real father was.

Everyone thought the little girl was coasting on her mother's success, but they didn't know she was her fathers' lucky star.

Her father the vice minister cracked a major case involving nine consecutive murders. Her general father saw his son recover from illness. Her childless tycoon father grinned so widely while holding twins that his gums showed. Her great-scholar father clutched a stack of rare books and wiped away tears...

She was skilled in both letters and arms, could heal and make pills, solve cases and draw talismans.

The max-level little darling grew more and more impressive, attracting crowds of people eager to claim her. One young lord wasn't having it: he had been there first.