Too Handsome, but My Cultivation Talent Can't Keep Up. What Should I Do?

“Congratulations, Senior Brother! In a few days, you’ll become our Divine Temple’s Holy Son!” A stunningly beautiful woman stood before Li Qing, respectfully gazing at him and the chaos energy swirling around him. “Ah! Junior Sister, you know me. I don’t want to become the Holy Son!” Li Qing sighed. “I know you want to become the head of our Divine Temple, Senior Brother. But your cultivation is still shallow. Give it another two years. Once you’ve improved, Master will surely hand the position over to you!” his junior sister declared with utter conviction. Li Qing was completely at a loss for words. He had no idea who the idiot was that had claimed he was a reincarnated saint. Wasn’t he just a tiny bit better-looking than most people? And didn’t he just have a tiny bit more of those strange phenomena swirling around him? But he really had no talent for cultivation! He’d been at the Divine Temple for two years and was still only at the Qi Refining stage. If anyone else found out, they’d probably want to kill him. Who would have thought that after pretending for so long, Li Qing would actually become a genius...?