Chapter 1: Ye Family, The Rise of the Family System

                                    

                                          
Translator: 549690339
East Wasteland, North Domain.
The Kingdom of Dayu, Dongxiang Village.
Ye Fan awakened in a start, sitting upright on his bed.
Looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, Ye Fan was completely baffled.
Didn't he remember being killed by a massive vehicle while trying to save someone? How was he still alive and well?
The next moment, unfamiliar memories flooded into Ye Fan's mind. It was a spiritual fusion!
Had he transmigrated? And into a world that allowed cultivation, as the legends said.
The Dayu Kingdom was established on martial might, and its founding ancestors were rumored to be Immortals.
Of course, it was just a rumor, not a single person could confirm the existence of Immortals in this world.
However, the Martial Path did exist.
Three realms of the Martial Path: Body Fortification, Post-Heaven, and Pre-Heaven.
Pre-Heaven experts could single-handedly oppose an entire army.
Of course, all these had nothing to do with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was merely a widowed father who single-handedly raised his two sons.
Without any background or assets, plus already being in his thirties, he had no connection with the Martial Path.
In the army of transmigrators, there might not be even two who found themselves in such circumstances.
This was truly pitiful.
"Little Fan, Little Fan, do you want a wife? If you do, I can bring one to you," a shout came in from outside. Ye Fan recalled, this should be the voice of his neighbor, Wang Dong.
Quickly, the front door of Ye Fan's house was pushed open.
"Little Fan, you've been alone for quite some time. Little Tian and Little Hai are not so little anymore. You should consider your own future too."
Wang Dong poured himself a cup of water and said to Ye Fan.
The villagers knew all about Ye Fan's circumstances.
Although he was a little poor, he had a good reputation in the village.
Whenever a fellow villager had some troubles, Ye Fan would lend a hand.
Of course, Ye Fan's good reputation played a part.
Otherwise, nobody would think of Ye Fan when they had any good fortune.
The merging of memories made Ye Fan feel no stranger to Wang Dong. He said with a smile, "No need. Little Tian and Little Hai may be all grown up now, but looking at our family's condition, it's better not to drag anyone else into this."
At this moment, two young men rushed into the room.
"Dad, listen to Uncle Dong's advice. We're grown up now and can earn money. We won't drag you down anymore," Ye Jintian and Ye Jinhai said to Ye Fan in an anxious tone.
The sons were well aware that if not for their being burdens, Ye Fan would have remarried long ago.
It's no joke, when an old man loses everything to his sons. Who would want to marry into the Ye family that had to support two boys?
"..."
Hearing what his sons had to say, Ye Fan was undeniably touched.
Ye Fan didn't take over this body with his soul, but rather fused his soul with that of the original owner.