Supernatural Revival: I Was Forced to Become a Master

Fang Xing is doing push-ups in the living room

when he suddenly spots a pair of blood-red eyes beneath the bedroom door.

At that moment, Fang Xing obtains a supreme Buddhist secret art and fifty years of cultivation.

He looks at the evil spirit in the bedroom

and smiles happily. "Nowhere left to run, huh?"

"I didn't mean to. I was just cultivating." Fang Xing looks sincerely at the evil spirit, who is on its last legs.

"Look at the state I'm in! Please, stop lying to me!" The spirit's roar is filled with sorrow, anguish, bitterness, and despair.

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