Immortal Cultivator: I, a Disgraced Disciple, Attained Enlightenment in My Sleep!

Shen Mian has traveled through the world of immortality for eighteen years, and has mixed roots with five spirits. He is the most unqualified outer disciple of Qingxuan Sect. The master shook his head and his fellow disciples laughed. On the night he accepted his fate—— Ding! The ultimate broken system was successfully bound! Bite! If you take the initiative to practice for a quarter of an hour, your cultivation will be deducted for one year! Bite! After sleeping for an hour, you will be rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation! Since then, there has been an unsolved case in the world of immortality. During the monthly exam, he slept on the table while his opponent went crazy in front of everyone; In Dabi, he was absent, and the elders rushed to accept disciples; He overslept and did not go to the secret realm, but Quanzong said he sensed the sound of the great avenue. The leader caressed his beard: This son has returned to his true nature and should be the next leader! The Demon Lord came in person and smashed the mountain gate with his palm, causing him to turn over in a daze. Demon Lord's pupils were shaking: He raised his eyelids, my body-protecting demonic sword was broken? ! The system cried: Host, please practice it once, just once! Shen Mian yawned and shrank into bed: If I sleep for another five hundred years, I will be in a hurry with whoever wakes me up. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.