Ancestral Taoist Master of the Dao Sect

Zhang Qinghe, the last purple-robed celestial master of Mount Longhu, is ordered to go down the mountain and step into the murky modern world of feng shui and occult affairs. While others catch ghosts with talismans and formations, risking their lives at every turn, he only needs to quietly take out his family’s ancestral purple-gold incense burner and light a stick of incense.

“Bold demon, how dare you act so recklessly before this poor daoist?”

Faced with an arrogant thousand-year-old flying corpse and the overconfident grandmasters of the metaphysics world, Zhang Qinghe calmly offers incense: “Patriarch, someone is bullying your only descendant!”

The next second, thunder crashes down, the shadows of successive Daoist patriarchs cover the sky, and even immortal artifacts come smashing down. The grandmasters in the occult world are so frightened they drop to their knees on the spot: “We told you to read feng shui—why did you summon every ancestral patriarch here?!”

While the ghosts, monsters, and so-called masters of the modern feng shui world are still fighting over a few incomplete daoist texts, Zhang Qinghe has already relied on “mooching off his elders” to become an untouchable living ancestor in both the yin and yang worlds…