I Can't Believe I'm a Reclusive Immortal

Feng Mo arrived in a cultivation world, only to find he couldn’t cultivate. With no other choice, he settled into a quiet life in a small town. Then one day, sect leaders and elders from all over began showing up at his house to freeload on food and drink. They even fought over a basin of his foot-washing water. The ruler of an entire world went so far as to hide his identity and do hard labor at Feng Mo’s house. A whole crowd of big shots followed Feng Mo around every day. “Senior Feng Mo’s cultivation must have reached the legendary realm of the immortals by now, right?” Feng Mo said, “These people must have just had their heads caught in a door.”