The Sixth Elder of the Sect, Throwing Chaos Into Cultivation

At Lingxiao Palace, the foremost immortal sect, Li Wangyou, the sixth disciple of Zuowang Peak, is widely acknowledged as the sect's bane. At three, he stole bird eggs; at five, he sold counterfeit medicine; at ten, he stole his senior sister's bellyband to frame his eldest senior brother; and at fifteen, he even dared to forge a love letter from his master! His misdeeds are too numerous to list, sending the entire sect into a state of panic and sending his senior brothers and sisters' blood pressure soaring. Everyone sighs: How could the illustrious Master Qingxuzi, with his lifelong reputation, have ended up with such a mischievous devil?

However, when the Nine Heavens Immortal Gate burst open, countless immortals descended upon this world with arrogance and greed, intending to turn all living beings into slaves and food—

The carefree young man took a step forward, pointing his sword at the sky. His usually playful eyes were now as cold as eternal ice.

"I told you not to mess with me, but you refused to listen."

"This world is under my protection."

"Which blind immortal dares to come to this world and act so presumptuously?"

It was not until this moment that everyone realized with shock that the unlearned and unskillful scourge they regarded actually had a true level of cultivation that no one in the cultivation world had ever reached in ten thousand years...