I Am at the Full Level of Ten Thousand Dao, and I Have Been Pretending to Be a Loser for Three Years.

There is a laughing stock in the outer gate of Qingyun Sect named Lin Yan. With false spiritual roots in his body, he has not made any progress in his cultivation in three years. Everyone says that he has no chance of immortality in this life. But no one knew that this good-for-nothing that everyone despised had already perfected all the dharma in the world. He deliberately suppressed the supreme Taoist fruit and hid his all-powerful means, just to survive in peace. I wanted to continue to live a low-key life, but I was forced to go to the spiritual testing platform. A trace of Taoist rhyme leaked out, and golden light shot into the sky, alarming the entire Qingyun Sect. The loser's mask suddenly shattered, and what followed was the sect's efforts to win over him, the coveting of powerful enemies, and the hidden gazes from the heavens. The one who hides the Tao appears in this world, and all Taoists bow their heads.