Honghuang: I Am the Eldest Disciple of the Three Sects

The Primordial World is full of geniuses.

As someone who transmigrated here, Zhang Daoyi can only just barely serve as the eldest senior brother of the Three Teachings and instruct their disciples.

He barely turns Guangchengzi into his bootlicker, barely learns every secret art of the Three Pure Ones over tens of thousands of years, and barely lays down rules so everyone in the Three Teachings knows what it means to take the college entrance exam for three years and do five years of practice tests.

After all, I'm just a little cultivator who can never break through the Qi Refining stage. At most, I've reached a few tens of thousands of Qi Refining layers.

What?

You say I beat up the big shots of the Primordial World?

That I thrashed the Two Sages of the West?

Then you must have mistaken me for someone else. None of those people were me!

It was clearly Shi Zhixuan who did the beating, Li Taibai who held their feet down, and Ying Zheng who gave them the thousand-year death.

What?

You say those were my clones?

What do Shi Zhixuan, Li Taibai, and Ying Zheng have to do with me, Zhang Daoyi?

All I do is open sign-in gift packs, and...

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