Reborn: I'm Really a Slacker Immortal Emperor

Immortal Emperor Lu Yuan lived for eight thousand years, only to be stabbed in the back by the brother and cultivation partner he trusted most. What a miserable way to die.

When he opened his eyes again, he had become a useless outer disciple of Cangwu Sect, with a worthless spiritual root and a pitiful cultivation level. Anyone could step on him.

What kind of place was Cangwu Sect? The weakest of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, so poor they could barely keep their guardian spirit beast fed.

Lu Yuan smiled. Fine. This life, he would lie flat. No one could make him work himself to death again.

At the sect tournament, everyone waited to see him make a fool of himself.

He yawned as he took the stage and casually tossed out the most basic fireball spell. The arena exploded.

The elders went mad. “What the hell kind of fireball spell is that?!”

Lu Yuan sighed. “What a pain. Why is it so hard to keep a low profile?”

Then the man who had killed him with his own hands in his previous life appeared before him, eyes red as he asked:

“A Yuan, have you... come back?”

Lu Yuan glanced at him and drew his sword with a smile.

“Guess.”