Not long after the battle of Pine Needle Island ended, Liu Changxu led the Liu Household cultivators on their journey home.
After returning to Golden Ring Island, Liu Changxu's life settled into peace once more. Aside from enjoying a carefree, comfortable life with his wives, he spent his days guiding the younger members of the lineage in their cultivation. Keeping his family company and supervising his descendants became almost the entirety of his life.
A thousand leisurely years slipped quietly away amid those simple, peaceful days.
To Liu Changxu, such a life had no towering waves or raging storms, yet it held a satisfaction all its own. Whenever he saw the descendants in whom he had placed such high hopes advance in cultivation, or take charge of lineage affairs on their own, growing step by step into pillars of the lineage, an indescribable sense of accomplishment welled up within him. It was as though the seedlings he had planted with his own hands had grown into trees that reached the heavens.
He had spent his life campaigning across the sea of stars and surviving countless perilous battles. Had he not done it all so his descendants could grow up smoothly in this peaceful world, free from worries over food and clothing? This seemingly ordinary daily life was precisely what he had pursued all his life.
With Liu Changxu's painstaking guidance and the preferential allocation of lineage resources, the ranks of the Liu Lineage's high-level cultivators grew steadily. Not only did members of the older generation break through their bottlenecks one after another, but outstanding members of the younger generation also began to distinguish themselves. The number of cultivators in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm had multiplied several times over, forming a force that could no longer be underestimated.
His wives and