The Cautious Daoist of the Primordial World

PS1: The Night Watchman can use that title, and the Reader can use it too, so why can't I, the Hermit?

PS2: When Li Zhen woke up, he discovered that he had become one of the three thousand humans first created by Lady Nuwa.

At this time, powerful beings were everywhere, the witches and demons ran rampant, and countless races vied for supremacy. Humanity had only just been born and was in danger of extinction at any moment...

Li Zhen: "This Primordial World is far too dangerous. There isn't even a shred of safety! Leaving is out of the question. Only by hiding in the Holy Mother Temple can I feel even the tiniest bit safe."

"I absolutely will not leave the mountain until I become a Saint!"

Until... on the eve of the third great war between the witches and demons, the two races discovered that human flesh and souls could be used to forge the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Witch-Slaughtering Saber. They began slaughtering humanity, attacking all the way to the Holy Mother Temple, where they encountered Li Zhen...

"All I wanted was to stay away from karma and live in peace. Why do you insist on forcing me?!"

One punch for each Demon God, one kick for each Great Witch. The Ancestral Witches were defeated, the Demon Emperor retreated, the Primordial World was shaken, and all races were stunned!