I'm the Only One Who Doesn't Know I'm an Immortal Venerable

During his aptitude test, Chen Ning caused the spirit-testing stone to explode. He thought that meant he had no chance of ever cultivating immortality. Little did he know just how terrifying his true identity was. The broken sword he used as a fire poker was actually an ancient demon sword, second in power only to one other in the world. A simple medicinal soup he casually concocted had the effects of a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. Even the tune he casually hummed was imbued with the boundless sounds of the Great Dao. Whether it was the righteous sect patriarch who commanded countless schools, or the demon sect enchantress who struck fear into all who heard of her, before him they could only say: “Mr. Chen, please enlighten me.” “Mr. Chen, are you free tonight?” “Mr. Chen, this junior has a favor to ask.”