Lu Yiping was an ancient monk who witnessed the fall of countless powerful gods in the battle of the gods.

Since then, he has been living in seclusion in the ancient forest, practicing day and night, and vowing that he will not come out when he is not strong enough to fight the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

One era after another has passed.

A little snake next to him became the ancestor of the dragon clan.

A little girl he adopted became an invincible empress.

One of the swordsmen he pointed out became a sword god who was famous forever.

An old tree he planted at will became the patron saint of the strongest kingdom in history.

The years have changed the vicissitudes of life, one after another strong rises, and generations of strong grow old and perish.

Lu Yiping has been practicing his longevity arts in the deep mountains. Occasionally, he played the guqin, practiced painting, practiced swordsmanship, and looked at the various magical skills and great insights left by the countless gods who perished that year.

Finally, he had cultivated the Longevity Art to the last level, feeling that his strength could fight against the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, and then he walked out of the Sacred Forest.

A mysterious, ancient and detached organization.

It is unknown how many years it has existed, and few people know it, but it affects the transformation of civilizations, the pattern of the heavens, and permeates all aspects of the multiverse.

?? The emperor of the universe who crosses the starry sky, the superstar of billions of fans, the immortal demon master, the first beauty in the fairy world…Here are all ordinary members.

No one knows who the biggest boss of the organization is.

This is the biggest mystery in the heavens!

I traveled through time to a backward world without magic, fighting spirit, or even electricity. It’s still a standard orphan start.

Fortunately, time travel has given me a relatively comforting benefit, that is, I can experience various fantasy lives in my dreams.

In my dreams, I was one of the ancient gods, leading a noble rebellion against the original.

In the dream, I was the most authoritative Grand Duke of the ancient empire, and I single-handedly created this great empire.

In the dream, I was the most powerful hero in the mythical age, and all evil was afraid of me.

In the dream, I was the leader of the elves, the oldest king who guarded the twin sacred trees.

In the dream, I was the girl's god, but I played a big joke on her.

.....

My traces and legends can be found in every era, but no one knows that these famous people are all one person!

And now you suddenly tell me that it was not a dream, it was real? ? ?

And so many goddesses, saints, princesses, queens, etc. that I provoked are still alive? ? ?

Others were chased by fierce ghosts for three days and nights in this horror world. However, Su Qingxing, who was hiding in the group pretending to be a rookie, quietly waved to the ghost child over there and asked, “Xiao Ming, where is your mother?”

The “female ghost” drifted in, fearful: “Lord Guide!”

The story of a big shot from the underworld pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger*.

*扮猪吃老虎: bàn zhū chī lǎo hǔ: A Chinese idiom that means acting dumb/pretending to be weak to lower somebody’s security so that attacking (surprising) them is easier.

Coming to the prehistoric world, I got a heaven-defying system, a treasure every day. "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Jade Disc of Creation." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Chaos 88th Grade Blue Lotus." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the body of Pangu." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the full set of laws." But this coward dared to hide in the mountain gate... While hiding, he actually surpassed the Heavenly Dao. Oh, the prehistoric world is too dangerous, I will wait until I can defeat the Great Dao before going out!

This novel is also known as I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

The fairy road is ethereal, and the fairy trail is hard to find.

Li Nianfan came to the world of cultivating immortals as a mortal. After learning that there was no hope for cultivating immortals, he just wanted to live in peace.

But don’t know–

A dog he adopted became a demon king and suppressed a world because of his writing poems and paintings.

The trees planted behind his house became the tree of the world, supporting the bridge between heaven and earth because of listening to him playing piano music.

A passerby he met, because of his casual enlightenment, became a sage of immortality, leading an era.

When looking back–

It turns out that the scholar who has been pestering him for calligraphy and painting is the fairy painting saint, the old man with poor chess skills is the fairy chess saint, and the beauty who comes to listen to music every night is the first saint in the fairy world…