After Ling Xiao was destroyed, Ling Chen hid his martial arts and worked as a loser in the back mountain of Yunlan Sect for fifteen years. On the day the engagement was broken off, my grandfather's remnant soul woke up. "Lingxiao bloodline, alchemy and martial arts. To the outside world, he only shows his alchemy skills, but not his martial arts." From that day on, he became a waste in the eyes of the entire sect who knew little about alchemy. But they don't know - he hides more than just martial arts. The elixir can listen to the pulse, and the elixir can recognize its owner. He practices a fighting method that is different from all the monks in the world. Don't listen to strength, just listen to rhythm. Find the crack and give it a gentle push. The other party's spiritual power will take action for Ling Chen. Hidden martial arts, hidden elixirs, and hidden identities. After hiding for fifteen years, there was a knock on the door.
It's just that the deeper he hides, the more afraid he is of being discovered - especially the woman who always sees through him with a gentle smile.
Well written, worth reading