Xuanhuan: Please, Stop Kneeling

Li Yuan transmigrated into a world of immortal cultivation. His aptitude was mediocre, and he was nothing more than an ordinary mortal.

But he never expected that...

A casual remark from him could stir strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

A tune played on the flute could revive all living things, sending spiritual energy surging for thousands of miles.

One step could open a secret realm and summon the legends of antiquity.

The raging sea roared, and wind and thunder shook the spirits and gods.

Tens of millions of subjects knelt outside his door, hoping for just one glimpse of the young master.

The greatest experts of the age knelt outside his door, hoping for a single word of wisdom.

An ancient demon who dominated every direction knelt outside his door, hoping the young master would point the way.

The peerless number-one immortal maiden knelt outside his door, hoping for a night of conversation so she could die without regrets.

Li Yuan looked up at the sky and sighed: Please, stop kneeling.

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