Si Mu Taught Me to Summon Gods, So Who Did You Summon, Apprentice?

After transmigrating into Uncle Nine’s world, Qin Mobai only wanted to find a powerful backer and cultivate his way to immortality. Who knew his master would be so unconventional? He was known as “the number one in sending spirits off with brute force.” His senior brother was simplehearted, his master loved money, and everyday life was a constant uproar. Drawing talismans and chanting spells were supposed to be side gigs, but then his master clapped him on the shoulder with a massive bronze sword and said: “Disciple, remember: if one sword can kill it, never use a second!” While others set up altars and perform rituals, I summon a god into my body and become a muscle-bound hunk. While others chant scriptures to send spirits off, I use a whole set of Maoshan sword techniques to send evil spirits on their way. Then one day, the ancient baleful energy inside me erupted, and the phantom of a headless war god appeared behind me… Master Simu adjusted his glasses, looking utterly baffled. “My good disciple, which patriarch did you summon? This is all wrong!”