I'm Really Not Some Immortal Venerable

A Fu grew up in the isolated Wuzhuang Temple, pure of heart, steady, and conscientious. He spends his days among spirit plants and medicinal herbs, and has learned only the temple’s most basic techniques. He has no idea how vast his cultivation is, or how exalted Wuzhuang Temple’s place in the Three Realms.

After accidentally spilling some sweet dew and damaging an ordinary blade of grass in the temple, A Fu is sent away by Zhenyuanzi under the pretext of “going down the mountain to gain experience and follow fate.” He steps into the complicated world of Xiniu Hezhou.

New to the mortal world, he unknowingly uses Wuzhuang Temple’s basic techniques to resolve a crisis in Qingxi Village, drive off the Golden Core demon king of Black Wind Cave, and save a group of disciples from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect. Yet he remains entirely unaware of his own strength, believing he’s only done a few simple favors.

With his pure, plantlike aura and the simple principles taught to him by Wuzhuang Temple, he travels through the mortal world, helping those in need, settling disputes, enlightening demons, and stirring up the winds of change. From the rogue cultivators of Xiniu Hezhou to the imperial court of Nanzhan Buzhou, then on to the Celestial Court, the underworld, and the Western Paradise, countless powerful cultivators across the Three Realms are humbled by his unfathomable strength and hail him as a “Hidden Immortal Venerable.”

Yet no matter how much praise rains down from the heavens, A Fu always has just one thing to say:

I’m really no Immortal Venerable. I’m just the guy who grows herbs at Wuzhuang Temple.