A Brocade Guard? I'm Already Halfway to Immortality!

After Qi Feng was carried off by a mud tanker, he retained his memories and was reborn in a high-martial world. Here, dynasties stand one after another, sects are countless, and powerful martial artists soar through the skies and roam the world at will. Even the imperial courts fear them! He thought he would be embarking on some tale of rising through the ranks of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, but then he discovered he was the seventh son of the peerless powerhouse King Asura. The number of people in the entire Northern Xia Dynasty who could beat his adoptive father could be counted on one hand! The Black Dragon Guard under his father’s command could wipe the floor with the Embroidered Uniform Guard. People say cultivation is difficult, but Qi Feng doesn’t think it is. Reaching the Half-Immortal Realm at eighteen is frankly a little embarrassing! What? You say alchemy is even harder than martial arts? Uh… I’m no great talent, but I managed to become a Divine-grade alchemist at sixteen. Pure luck, all of it! There’s no time to explain. Now entering the stage: the Divine-grade alchemist, the youngest Half-Immortal in history, the deputy master of the House of a Hundred Flowers, and the man of the Seven Killings Pavilion’s master. Qi Feng, at your service! Neither wholly righteous nor wholly wicked, he lives freely and repays every grudge. This blurb can’t do the story justice, so please proceed to the main text!