Xuanhuan: I'm Really Not the True Immortal of the Great Dao

The Great Dao’s True Immortal: speak, and the law obeys. Master the Great Dao, and all bends to a single thought. Changqing, who had transmigrated, always thought he was an ordinary mortal. He embarked on the path to immortality he had always dreamed of. Standing before the gates of an immortal estate, he gazed at an immortal fruit that would take another three thousand years to ripen and muttered, “Looks like it’s about ready to me.” The spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged, and the fruit ripened three thousand years early! At a perilous secret site, Changqing gazed worriedly at the sky and murmured, “Could it be…?” BOOM! A thunderclap split the clear sky, and Heaven’s wrathful tribulation suddenly tore through the firmament! The greatest jinx in the Ancient Immortal Continent, the immortal sects’ foremost prophet, Changqing, scratched his nose and said with a slight cough, “Don’t look at me like that. I was just guessing. I really am not a True Immortal of the Great Dao…”