After transmigrating to a high-martial world, Changsheng just wants to lie flat and make a living as a storyteller.
He starts telling the story of the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, in a teahouse, and the whole city of Qingfeng goes wild. So immortals can overthrow the Heavenly Court!
He casually explains “The Knight-Errant’s Journey,” and a single poem becomes an unparalleled sword technique. A million martial arts fanatics clamor to pay outrageous tuition fees.
He sets up a fortune-telling stall by the door with a sign that reads: Three things I won’t divine. No money, no reading.
Everyone thinks he’s a good-for-nothing with something wrong in his head.
Until the day three top demonic cultivators storm the teahouse and force him to hand over a treasure.
He sighs, gets up, and brews a pot of tea.
“I’ll fight once the tea is ready.”
The next moment, the tea becomes a sword, and the breeze transforms into a dragon.
The three demonic cultivators fall to their knees, their martial wills shattered.
The battle ends, and the tea is at the perfect temperature.
That night, the entire martial world trembles as it asks the same question:
“What kind of monster is that storyteller?”
