Hiding in a Cult Immortal Sect Forging Iron, Quietly Becoming an Ancestor

After transmigrating, Li Muhuo, a blacksmith, discovers that every time he forges iron, he gains some essence.

He finds that this essence can be converted into cultivation, temper the body, and deduce techniques.

So he finds a connection and becomes a manual laborer in the sect’s artifact-refining room.

From then on, he spends each day devoting himself to forging iron and silently cultivating with the help of essence.

As secret realms appear one after another and ancient inheritances emerge in endless succession, countless cultivators rush toward them.

Li Muhuo only smiles leisurely. What does any of that have to do with him?

Is it safer than forging and cultivating?

Time passes in a long flow, through cold and heat.

He cultivates in seclusion all the way to the peak of the immortal path and becomes the supreme Dao Ancestor.

But at that very moment, a reassignment order is delivered to his hands.

“Now appointing outer elder Li Muhuo, who has served for many years and fulfilled his duties conscientiously. In compassion for your advancing age, the sect fears your energy may be insufficient, so you are hereby transferred to be the chief of the mine mountain, overseeing the sect’s mineral deposits and supervising the disciples’ mining...”

“Mining?”

“Looks like I’ll have to have a talk with that young sect master.”