Demoted to Commoner, My Five Max-Level Secret Identities Go on a Rampage

Lu Jingzhe spent fifteen years sitting alone in the Great Yan Imperial Library. He was a good-for-nothing Grand Preceptor with not a shred of cultivation.

But no one knew he possessed the Myriad Forms Divine Garment System.

For fifteen years, he had taken on the secret identities of five max-level gods, including the “Void Sword Immortal” and the “Prison-Suppressing War God,” to keep the hundred thousand bloodthirsty demons at the border firmly in check.

Then the stunning empress ascended the throne.

She decided he was an idle official unworthy of being surrounded by beautiful women, and dismissed him with a single edict!

Worse, she found a pale-faced Holy Son whose only talent was making flower-petal effects, and gave him Lu Jingzhe's position as Grand Preceptor!

Lu Jingzhe laughed. “I'm tired of pretending to be an ordinary man. You can save this world yourselves!”

He took off his official robes, reclaimed his five gods' secret identities, and went beyond the frontier to build the City of Supreme Bliss, where he spent his nights in revelry with all manner of stunning goddesses.

The moment he left, the Five Abysses erupted!

A million demons surged in, slaughtering ten cities right from the start!

The pale-faced Holy Son wet himself in terror. The Great Yan Dynasty crumbled at the first blow, and its officials wailed in despair!

As the realm fell to ruin, the empress searched everywhere for the five legendary gods who could save the world.

But after surviving countless near-death ordeals and finally reaching the City of Supreme Bliss, she was stunned to discover that...

The peerless Sword Immortal and the invincible, brutal War God were both kneeling at the feet of that good-for-nothing Grand Preceptor, respectfully serving him tea!

At that moment, the stunning empress's Dao heart shattered. She fell to her knees in the rain and wept in despair. “Grand Preceptor, please come back!”

With a stunning goddess in his arms, Lu Jingzhe smiled coldly. “My City of Supreme Bliss needs a cleaner. Take off your imperial robes and come try the job for a few days?”