Yun Lan, the fourth junior disciple of Wuliang Sect's Wugong Mountain, was handsome and distinguished. Hailed as the reincarnation of an Immortal King and the savior of humanity, he was revered by countless people.
Yet beneath Yun Lan's invincible titles lay a horrifying truth: he was a good-for-nothing cultivator, with a cultivation level stuck at Qi Refining.
He had the face of a protagonist but none of the strength to match. Whenever Yun Lan was about to come clean and admit he was a good-for-nothing cultivator, something absurd would happen.
A batch of pills he casually refined would turn into immortal elixirs that cultivators fought over as soon as they came out of the furnace.
A spirit sword he forged on a whim would unleash sword energy across thirty thousand miles on the day it was completed, its light chilling nineteen provinces with a single stroke.
Villains would inexplicably die right in front of him. The Dao De Jing he recited offhandedly would trigger celestial phenomena and earn him Heaven's blessing.
Many years later, facing the Immortal Demon Lord, Yun Lan, the Immortal King of Creation, would recall that distant afternoon when his master forced him to enter the sect tournament.
