Honghuang: Fuxi, Your Master Really Can't Cultivate!

Xu Changqing transmigrates into the Primordial World, but he's just a mortal. To avoid starving to death, he plans to trick a few human youths into becoming his disciples, so they can hunt and provide him with food.

He never imagined that:

A casual sword mark he drew, some nonsense he made up about alchemy, a few tricks he bluffed about crafting artifacts...

His eldest disciple, Fuxi, would comprehend an unparalleled sword art and knock Sect Master Tongtian down with one strike.

His second disciple, Shennong, would refine a peerless holy pill and make Taishang bow in admiration.

His third disciple, Xuanyuan, would craft a Chaos treasure and leave Yuanshi dumbfounded.

His fourth disciple...

After each disciple makes a name for themselves, they proclaim that they have a powerful master. At last, Hongjun can't take it anymore and asks, "Who exactly is your master?"

Draped in an immortal robe and standing upon Chaos, Xu Changqing smiles bitterly. "If I say I'm a mortal who can't cultivate, would you believe me?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.