My Cultivation Is Only a Tiny Bit

Ye Lingyun, Lord of Hongmeng, a legend revered by all the worlds. After spending an entire epoch unrivaled, he finally grew tired of having no opponents. He sealed his cultivation and his soul, transforming himself into an unremarkable young man in the lower realm. All he wanted was to "keep a low profile" and experience an ordinary life. But the disciple he casually took in turned out to have a heavenly spirit root, unseen in ten thousand years. The pills he casually refined were mistaken for immortality pills descended from the heavens. And the demon beast he casually slapped to death turned out to be the boss everyone in the city had joined forces to attack. Seeing the terrified looks around him, Ye Lingyun could only sigh: I've already suppressed my cultivation until there's only "a tiny bit" left. How are you still unable to handle it?