I Forged Artifacts for Five Hundred Years Before Learning I Was the Foundation of the Great Dao

Li Xiang only wants to be an ordinary little cultivator, refining artifacts in peace and keeping a low profile.

But people keep showing up at his door, begging him to forge divine weapons and insisting he’s a hidden master.

He explains that he’s just a minor cultivator, but they only give him a look that says, “I understand.”

Then one day, an immortal descends and kneels before him, calling him “Dao Ancestor.” That’s when Li Xiang finally breaks down.

“I just want to quietly forge a few artifacts. Can you all stop making a fuss?!”