Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

The dragon hits the floor with a sound like a collapsing mountain, scales cracked, cosmic aura leaking into the dust.

On its snout stands a little girl, frowning.

"Papa, this dragon is chewy."

Three thousand years of cultivation in the vast, cold heavens have turned Xue An into something the realms whisper about and never name aloud: a fairy so powerful that Immortal Emperors are footnotes to him. He has shattered starfields, argued with Dao itself, and walked back from the edge of nothingness.

Then he comes home to Earth… and finds two identical girls calling him Dad.

They tug his sleeves while stepping over ancestor‑grade dragons as if they’re stray chickens. They compare him, in all seriousness, to the other Immortal‑emperor “mannies” they’ve heard of, wanting to know whose punches land harder. They complain about the age of the dragons he roasts for them, noses wrinkling at meat that has outlived galaxies.

Xue An can crush any foe with a flicked finger. He knows it; the universe knows it. Against him, no opponent can last a single move—maybe two, if he’s feeling generous.

But raising twin daughters who think nothing of using primeval beasts as snacks and cushions? Protecting their innocence in a cosmos where gods envy and monsters scheme? That demands a different kind of invincibility.

Between kindergarten squabbles and immortal vendettas, spilled milk and shattered constellations, Xue An makes a quiet vow: his girls will not just live—they will laugh, rule, and run wild as the happiest little princesses across the boundless universe.

And if the heavens themselves disagree, the heavens can learn to tremble.