I'm Too Powerful to Keep My Immortal's Secret Identity Hidden

The following is Zhao Changsheng's account.

"That year, I led my people into war. Prisoners of war became slaves, and society changed.

That year, I tasted every herb and healed the people. Later generations compiled the Shennong Bencao Jing.

That year, I passed my home three times while controlling the floods without going in, led the river to the sea, and kept all the people in my heart.

That year, I gave my disciple Li Chunfeng a gentle push on the back, and the Tui Bei Tu came into being.

That year, I held the emperor hostage to command the warlords. My fierce warriors were like tigers, my generals like dragons, and no one could stand against my sword. With laughter and easy conversation, I conquered the nine provinces!

That year, I got drunk at the palace, and a hundred poems flowed from my pen as the world marveled. My astonishing talent shook the heavens...

I am an immortal, and there have been far too many of those years in my life for me to remember them all.

Each of those years was but a fleeting moment in my long life, some trivial thing I did on a whim that happened to be recorded in history.

My true enemy is time.

Over a million years, only by taking on all kinds of professions and mastering all kinds of skills could I fight off loneliness.

At first, I intended to stay true to myself and quietly await the end of the world as I pursued my studies. But with a mischievous little sister around, I couldn't hide my black chicken feet anymore..."

From that day on, Zhao Changsheng kept his hands in his pockets, with no idea what it meant to have an opponent...