[Cultivation for All] + [Behind the Scenes] + [Misinterpreting the Protagonist as a Powerful Figure]
Transmigrated into a golden age of cultivation, Lu Hong became an undocumented beggar who was about to freeze to death.
On the brink of death, warmed by alcohol, he bragged to a stray cat about the prehistoric myths from his previous life.
"High above, I rest upon nine layers of clouds, meditating on a cushion to attain the Dao!"
"I am the Dao Ancestor Hongjun's first disciple! I kicked Zhunti in the Zixiao Palace and picked the finest treasures from the Treasure Rock!"
He had no idea that the stray cat was a spiritual puppet belonging to the Great Xuan's highest intelligence agency, the Immortal-Quelling Bureau.
The entire court was terrified, the Immortal Emperor trembled, and the cultivation world's leaders held an emergency meeting in the middle of the night, scared out of their wits:
"He may seem insane, but he's using his drunkenness to warn us! This is an unspeakable ancient taboo!"
The ancestor of the immortal dynasty: "The secrets of antiquity! Pangu splitting the heavens! The Dao taught at Zixiao! Hurry, bring the power of the entire nation to serve this senior who has descended into the mortal world!"
Lu Hong had only wanted to con a couple of bowls of hot food.
But he never expected that the System bound to him would turn out to be [Make the Unreal Real]!
As long as someone believes the things he boasts about, they will manifest in their dreams that night!
In a dream of the Zixiao Palace, he kicked Zhunti away and refined a Chaos divine body;
In a dream of the Wilderness of Zhuolu, he guided the Human Emperor and commanded innate spiritual treasures;
In a dream of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he ruled the ages and bestowed titles upon the gods and buddhas across the heavens!
When the gods and immortals finally saw through the great calamity and knelt trembling at his feet, crying, "We welcome the Supreme Grandmaster of the Mystic Gate!"
Lu Hong looked at the Chaos supreme treasure that had manifested in his hands and scratched his head:
"Wait, I was just making it up. Why did you all believe me?"
"And... why am I actually invincible?!"
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