When Lin Yuan opened his eyes, he discovered he had transmigrated to the Primordial World and become the chief disciple under Tongtian, leader of the Jie School.
The good news: from the start, he was a disciple of a Sage, with a seniority that made people tremble.
The bad news: the Calamity of Investiture of the Gods was about to begin. The Jie School would see ten thousand immortals gather at its gates, and ten thousand immortals would also end up on the list.
As the senior disciple, he ought to lead his junior brothers and sisters into battle and prove the Dao with his life. But Lin Yuan thought…
Prove what Dao? Wasn’t it better to keep a low profile?
With the System at his side and Concealment Arts to protect him, no one beneath the Sages could see through his cultivation.
When his junior brothers asked why he spent every day in seclusion, he said, “I’m comprehending the Dao.”
When his junior sisters asked why he never fought anyone, he said, “Your senior brother cultivates… the Dao of peace.”
And so, in everyone’s eyes, the Jie School’s senior disciple became a good-natured man of “mediocre talent, but diligent and honest.”
That was, until the great calamity struck. When Zhao Gongming was ambushed by the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, a layer of golden light that could take a fatal blow for him burst forth from his body.
When the Three Cloud Sisters set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, several paths to survival inexplicably appeared within it.
Before the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Jie School disciples who should have been wiped out one after another “came back to life”…
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned. “What exactly is the background of Tongtian’s chief disciple?”
Taishang Laojun calculated with his fingers, his expression shifting. “I can’t see through him.”
Tongtian burst out laughing. “That’s my disciple for you!”
Meanwhile, Lin Yuan was hiding in his cave on Golden Turtle Island, watching the Stealth Cultivation Points soar on his System panel and smiling with satisfaction.
“Keeping a low profile is everything.”
