Elder Ancestor, Please Come Out

Fantasy · Xuanhuan · Sects · Cultivation · Slow Life

He accidentally transmigrated.

He obtained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and founded a sect.

He fought across the land for a holy land.

Then, at the peak of his power, he chose to retreat into a blessed land.

Every day he checked in on time, pet cats, and fed pigs.

For a full one hundred thousand years, he never came out of seclusion.

But recently, many people blessed with protagonist-level luck have suddenly appeared in this world.

He even discovered some inexplicable transmigrators.

The whole continent is in turmoil.

One day, the holy land’s headmaster arrives covered in blood, carrying the heavily injured young saintess.

“Ancestor, please come out of seclusion! The saintess’s flawless constitution has been stolen!”

With a casual wave.

“Take this saintly hundred-dao bone and have it installed for her.”

…

Headmaster: “Ancestor, an unrivaled expert is trampling the mountain gate of our holy land!”

“Very well, let me see whose juniors are being so naughty!”

This is the story of an ancestor who steadily develops for one hundred thousand years and then comes out to shelter his descendants.