A Basic Lifespan of Twenty Years, but I’ve Lazed Around for a Century and Become Invincible

This is a cursed world.

Whether a genius or a good-for-nothing, anyone with the aptitude to cultivate has a basic lifespan of only twenty years.

Only as their cultivation improves does their lifespan increase along with it.

To survive, every martial artist has to cultivate desperately and fight for every opportunity, hoping to live just one day longer.

Yet inside the Demon Tower of the Tianlong Sect lived an odd young man.

Every day, he lounged lazily in a rocking chair, basking in the sun, sipping tea, and taking naps. Sometimes he wandered aimlessly around the sect. He never cultivated.

Everyone thought his life would abruptly end at the age of twenty, and that the world would forget him.

Then, many years later, disaster struck the Tianlong Sect. Black clouds rolled across the sky, blotting out the sun, as thousand-year-old demons descended.

Just as everyone in the Tianlong Sect had fallen into despair, a finger, smooth and gleaming like jade, emerged from the Demon Tower.

The thousand-year-old demons were pierced through and annihilated in an instant.

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This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.