In this mortal world, if I claim second place, no one would dare claim first.
His name is Jun Quanxue. He once slew a black dragon with a single sword strike, then sat alone atop Kunlun for three thousand years.
He witnessed dynasties rise and fall and immortal sects flourish and fade. With a snap of his fingers, countless prodigies turned to dust.
Now weary of the loneliness of eternal life, he has simply hidden his heaven-shattering cultivation and become an ordinary man in the mortal world, fishing in the snowy river and sleeping drunk beneath the green hills.
Invincible lead + classical xianxia + peerless immortal
- A pot of tea he casually brews lets the founder of Medicine King Valley attain enlightenment in the art of alchemy.
- A plum tree in his courtyard is revered by cultivators as the “Heaven-Piercing Sword Intent.”
- Even the stray dog he keeps is the long-lost Holy Ancestor of the demon race, missing for ten thousand years.
When the Martial Emperor sends his eldest princess to test him, when an ancient calamity descends once more, and when all the realms and six planes seek to draw him into their game, Jun Quanxue merely yawns lazily and says to the flower girl beside him, “Guluan, let's have sweet-and-sour fish tonight.”
Eternal life is, above all, lonely.
Fortunately, I have someone to spend these endless years with.
(The blurb doesn't do the story justice. Please turn to the main text, dear readers.)
The main character isn't that ethereal, and doesn't seem that powerful. Even breaking the Immortal Prison Box requires the help of that landlord.