In a completely random and confusing manner, Qin Yu had stumbled his way into becoming the Junior Uncle of Immortal Eclipse Valley, the largest sect within the Southern Empire and Northern Dynasty. Not just that but he had an incredibly scary status to go along with it. As he looked down at his supposed apprentice nephews, nieces, and all his other children, and grandchildren, he felt that the route the plot had taken was far too incredulous. He closed his eyes for a night, opened them, closed and opened them again repeatedly, and finally sighed. It seemed that this really wasn’t a dream.

“Young Junior Uncle, are you awake?” A soft and charming voice sounded out from the other side of the door.

Qin Yu opened the door and saw six young female cultivators of Immortal Eclipse Valley standing there with blushing faces. They held loose inner robes, shirts, boots, water basins, towels, and all sorts of other things as they lowered their heads and said, “Disciple greets Young Junior Uncle.”

“And you are?”

“We are following orders to serve Young Junior Uncle in bathing and dressing this morning.” A young woman on the left said, her face as red as the sunrise. “The hot water has been prepared, please follow us.”

Qin Yu was frightened. Just what was that old fool Pill Crucible doing? He waved his hands again and again, saying, “No need, I’ll wash myself. All of you leave!”

The young woman helplessly muttered, “This…”

Qin Yu said, “I will explain it myself later. Don’t worry.”

The young woman brightened up. “Thank...