My Clan Is Full of Chosen Ones, So I Just Relax as the Clan Chief

Genres: Cultivation • Clan Building • System • Multiple Protagonists • Overpowered MC • Comedy • Kingdom Building • Multiple Heroines

Xu Qingzhou transmigrates into a fantasy cultivation world and becomes the patriarch of an insignificant, third-rate clan.

Just as he awakens the Clan System, he receives some wonderful news:

His entire clan is about to be exterminated.

Fortunately, Xu Qingzhou soon discovers something strange.

He can occasionally hear the inner thoughts of his clan members—and somehow, these seemingly ordinary descendants are anything but ordinary.

Every single one of them seems to possess a protagonist-level cheat!

One is a reincarnated powerhouse who knows future events.

One possesses heaven-defying talent.

Another has obtained immortality.

Others carry mysterious systems, ancient inheritances, extraordinary bloodlines, and opportunities worthy of true Sons of Destiny.

Better yet, part of the cultivation gained by his clansmen is fed back directly to Xu Qingzhou.

So while his descendants need to work desperately hard…

Xu Qingzhou simply needs to make sure they have everything they need.

“You were reborn and know who’s going to destroy our clan? Excellent. Tell me who it is—we’ll prepare early and kill them first.”

“You know where a secret realm filled with treasures will appear? Pack your things. The entire clan is going.”

“You have supreme talent? Take all the resources you need and cultivate.”

“You’re immortal?”

Xu Qingzhou smiles.

“Perfect. Let’s see which one of us lives longer.”

From that day onward, the Xu Clan’s Sons of Destiny venture across the world, fighting enemies, stealing opportunities, exploring forbidden realms, and cultivating like madmen.

Meanwhile, their respected patriarch stays home…

spending time with his wives and children, enjoying good food, playing around, walking his dog, and generally doing absolutely nothing resembling hard cultivation.

Yet somehow, he keeps becoming stronger.

And stronger.

And stronger.

Ten thousand years later—

The Xu Clan’s geniuses have become so overwhelmingly powerful that even the Heavenly Dao itself descends to suppress them.

Xu Qingzhou finally gets up.

He looks toward the heavens and raises one hand.

SLAP!

The Heavenly Dao is crushed beneath his palm.

Xu Qingzhou frowns.

“So you’re the one they call the Heavenly Dao?”