I'm Just an Ordinary Mortal, How Am I Strong?

Feng Qingyun transmigrates into a world of cultivation. He has no identity, no connections, and no talent. At sixty, he still hasn't gained a shred of cultivation, and with his time nearly up, he decides to wander the world.

Feng Qingyun: This is the cultivation world! I don't want to die!

Qin Rencui: Feng Qingyun, tell me, who could possibly kill you?

Elder Zhou: Senior Feng, have you been hiding your true abilities this whole time?

Qin Yao: Feng Qingyun, even your casual words are accompanied by the Dao's aura. And you expect me to believe you're afraid some big shot will kill you?

The Heavenly Dao: This person, no, this immortal, is not to be trifled with.

Feng Qingyun: On the path of cultivation, who has no edge? Only my Qingyun Dao is empty.

Everyone is amazed: Meet Elder Feng once, and your cultivation realm breaks through. Ask Elder Feng a question, and he turns out to be a mortal.

Feng Qingyun: I'm absolutely a good-for-nothing! I just want to quietly find a wife and live a happy life. Please stop making things up about me!