Since ancient times, sages and worthies have all known how to keep their heads down [A Non-Formulaic Power Fantasy]
[Big Brother, stop! The whole place is crawling with Guan Yu!]
[Reverse Heavenly Principles + Urban Cultivation + Lighthearted Comedy]
My second brother is invincible! This woman has the makings of a busty beauty!
In the Age of Dharma's Decline, the spiritual vein above my head triggered a spiritual qi revival.
All things possess spirit. Tell me, what is spirit?
Purple qi comes from the east. The Eastern Sage foretold in the Prophecy of the Back-Pushing is born!
Earth has become a meat grinder for cultivators, where they wage fierce battles across dimensions.
[Unless you've survived for a few billion years, don't even bother saying hello.]
I am surrounded by mysteries. How do I break out of this deadlock?
At the end of time and space, all forms are mere illusions.
