Fantasy: I m Really Not A Supreme Master!

“What? The wild chickens I raised are pure blood phoenixes? “ “What? The carp I raised are true dragons?” With a wave of hand, the river was cut off; with a slight stamp of foot, the mountain collapsed. A group of incredibly powerful cultivators knelt in front, worshipping and calling ‘senior’. “What the hell wrong with this world?” Li Fan shouted,” Oh no, that’s impossible!” “How could I possibly be a Supreme Master?!”