I Really Don't Know That I'm a Master

Chu Xiaonan arrived in a world much like Earth. He told fortunes for gullible customers with money to burn, sold calligraphy and paintings on the side, and spent his leisure time playing the zither and writing books.

What he didn't know was that the mighty figures of the Primordial Era, Hongjun, Laozi, Nuwa, the Tongtian Cult Master, the Western Buddhas, Zhunti, and many others, had been watching him in silence from the heavens. Separated from the mortal world, they couldn't visit him in person, so they tried every way they could to beg for one of his paintings or calligraphy works.

That was because every character he wrote and every painting he created contained the laws of the Dao in all their myriad forms, and embodied supreme schemes spanning the Myriad Worlds.

Many years later, Chu Xiaonan finally discovered that he was the master of the age of the Sages, an era more ancient than the Primordial Chaos, and an unparalleled expert reincarnated through countless kalpas.

Those who had once visited him were either mighty figures of the Primordial Era or on their way to becoming ones.

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