I Was Burned at the Stake at the Beginning, I Am Really Not a Heretic

I, Shen Qi, am nicknamed "Thousand-faced Fox". I finally got a ticket to go home, but was sent away by the big guys in the cultivation world, and fell into a magical world. At the beginning, I was severely injured and on the verge of death. I was also labeled as a "heretic" and chased me to the stake every day. I originally wanted to keep a low profile and recuperate, but the local natives insisted on committing suicide. Okay, let me show you what "heretic self-cultivation" is. I rely on spells to improve magic, use alchemy to subvert pharmacy, and use formations to reconstruct magic circles. Inadvertently, he became the pioneer of the new school of magic. Years later, the Holy See begged me to guide the divine path, the Empire begged me to inherit the throne, and even the witch swore to give me a monkey. When the world cried and shouted and thrust the divine crown into my arms, I was heartbroken: "Stop! You are trying to hurt me!"