Immortal, I Can Speak Books and Speak Dharma.

Traveling through a fantasy world and becoming an immortal storyteller, I just want to lie down in a teahouse. But the talkative starling I raised started to mutate after listening to me telling "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" too much! The broken-mouthed starling → grows ink-colored scales → spits out the true Qilin fire → walks in the air → the mythical beast Black Qilin! The young swordsman in my tavern was fascinated by my lecture on "The Legend of the Sword God" and insisted on becoming my teacher. A hot-blooded young man → comprehending the supreme sword intention → killing the ancestor of the sect with a sword → chilling nineteen states with one sword → the sword god of the new era! My casual talk about the "Emperor's Art" was overheard by a young man who paid a private visit incognito. The fallen prince → ascended the throne as emperor → reorganized the imperial court → suppressed the immortal sect with dragon energy → became the emperor of Xia for eternity! They all thought I was a hidden power and the mastermind behind the scenes. Me (showing my hands): "I really am not..." I'm just a storyteller, but I compose the entire world's myths!