Wuxia Crossover: I Hid for Sixty Years and Terrified the Eight Great Sects

On the Jiuzhou Continent, dynasties stand side by side and martial artists vie for supremacy. With the head of the Tai Xuan Dao Sect in closed-door seclusion, the Eight Great Sects march on its gates in the name of "eliminating demons and defending the Dao," hoping to divide up its legacy. Tai Xuan's disciples fight to the death and refuse to retreat, staining the stone steps with blood. The head's foremost disciple is driven to take his own life for the sake of righteousness.

At the brink of despair, three thousand miles of purple clouds rise from the forbidden grounds behind the mountain. A lazy, teasing voice rings across the heavens: "I only dozed off for a bit, and you little brats are already trying to tear down my front gate?"

Chen Xiaozui, the Tai Xuan Dao Sect's junior uncle who has lived in seclusion for sixty years, arrives by tearing through the void with a most irreverent air.

No flashy System interface, just a celestial's cultivation that draws on a hundred schools and the Daoist sect's wondrous arts. He grumbles about how outdated the rules of the martial world are, then makes the leaders of all eight great sects kneel and sing his praises with a few words and a laugh.

See how a max-level expert, free and nimble, crushes the world's young prodigies from an entirely higher plane, turns this serious world of mixed martial arts upside down, and easily brings all the heroes of the realm to heel!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.