I, Zhong Yin, was born with a Taoist body of chaos, a genius who cultivates immortality only once in a million years.
But I just want to be transparent.
The family was destroyed, and my mother traded her life for me to escape to the mortal world. Her last words were only three words: hide.
So I pretended to be useless, avoided tasks, and hid my cultivation. Even my spiritual energy was chasing me.
I just want to keep a low profile and develop my life in a low-key manner, but my senior sister is eyeing me, my junior sister is pestering me, my cold-faced swordsman refuses to leave, my aloof master sees through me but doesn't expose me, and the saint of the Hehuan Sect insists on arresting me as a furnace...
I just want to be a piece of shit in peace, why is it so hard?
The whole world is kneeling and calling me Supreme. I just want to say: Can you please leave me alone?