I’m Really Not a Freak

You may not know what it means to become the best in the world in just three years. We usually describe someone like that with four words:

A peerless genius!

What does it take to make a genius? Courage, wisdom, and ability: you can't do without any of the three.

Fu Jin was bragging about his glorious achievements to his clueless disciples when the seedlings of the immortal sect were being poisoned by his words. Just then, the door was kicked clean off its hinges.

Lin Fengshen came in with his sword, wearing a menacing smile. "You've gotten awfully bold. If you're tired of living, I'll send you to the afterlife right now."

Fu Jin broke out in a cold sweat and put on a fawning smile, trying to talk his way out of it. "Haha, good big brother, you're such a joker."

The conflicts between humans, demons, and devils had never ceased in the land of the Nine Provinces of Xianyun.

But devils had not existed in this world from the beginning. When cultivators became trapped by their obsessions and desires and strayed from the right path, they turned into devils. Devils were cruel and bloodthirsty, natural enemies of cultivators.

Lin Fengshen was the most brilliant disciple of Langhuan Immortal Manor. He was born to slay devils.

In the Mingwei Palace of Langhuan Immortal Manor, when Lin Fengshen received the Calamity-Saving Sword, he made a gentleman's pact with his master: three prohibitions.

First, greed. Second, anger. Third, obsession. After meeting Fu Jin, he broke all three.

Lin Fengshen stared at the thread of love wrapped around his wrist. Fu Jin, you really are a scoundrel.

Theme: If you walk where the light is, you won't lose your way