Kinoshita Nakui

The Immortal Dao is ethereal, and Immortals are hard to find.

Li Nianfan had descended into the cultivation world as a mortal. After learning that he has no hope in cultivation, he only wants to live a peaceful life.

However…

The dog he adopts becomes a demon king of a generation when it sees his poems and paintings. It manages to suppress an entire world.

The tree he plants behind his house becomes a World Tree after listening to his zither music, forming a bridge between heaven and earth.

He meets a passerby who is enlightened by him and becomes an immortal sage who leads an entire generation.

When he looks back—

It turns out that the scholar who had been pestering him for his calligraphy and paintings despite having crappy chess skills, is a chess saint from the Immortal Realm. The beautiful woman who comes to listen to his music every night is the number one saintess of the Immortal Realm…

EndlessFantasy Translation 

I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

Waynec94

On the other side, with Dragin's suppression, the cultivator's face slowly regained his calmness.

He slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Dragin and then at the group from the Heavenly Palace. A consoled look was on his face.

He had already expected the worst. He never expected such a surprise. Dragin had not been targeting him, but the Unknown!

At the same time, he noticed that Dragin and the others clearly had traces of gray mist around them. Yet, they were different front he others.

"Y-you've already purified the gray mist? You're on the path to repairing Wisdom?!"

The cultivator's eyes shone. He was so emotional he started to tremble.

It had been so many years. He had finally seen someone do it. Someone could purify the gray mist and restore the true Wisdom.

"Little girl, I have a question. When a sliver of light appears in the darkness, is the light right or wrong?" the cultivator looked into Dragin's eyes and said calmly.

Supreme Power