I’m Just a Mortal, So Why Does Everyone Say I’m Invincible?

[Lighthearted + Invincible Protagonist + Master of Tricks + Playing It Safe + Others Misunderstand Him + No System] Fang Chen transmigrated to a fantasy world. Unable to cultivate, he lay low in the mountains for ten years. He thought he was pathetically weak. Only after coming down from the mountain did he discover that no matter what realm a cultivator was, a touch from his left hand would turn them into an ordinary mortal in an instant. Great Sect Elder: “He defeated me with a single punch. His cultivation must be above mine.” Ten-Thousand-Year Ancestor: “He beat me so badly I couldn't fight back, without even using spiritual energy.” Supreme: “My combat strength is six thousand. His must be at least a hundred thousand.” Pope: “That bastard is clearly a Great Emperor, but he's pretending to be an ordinary mortal.” Fang Chen: “I'm really just an ordinary mortal.”