High Martial: While Everyone Else Trains Hard, I Slack Off and Become a God

My name is Jiang Chen. I was reborn.

I was reborn in a parallel world, a dangerous world of high martial arts where everyone had to cultivate hard just to survive. And I... wanted to cultivate hard too!

Ding!

"Congratulations, Host, on taking your first step into martial arts cultivation. The Anti-Trope System is starting... System binding successful."

"You have successfully cultivated 1 point of spiritual energy. With the Anti-Trope System's support, spiritual energy -1."

"...Spiritual energy -1."

This golden finger has everything backwards. It turned me into a cripple who can't cultivate. It took away all my joy!

But then...

Just when I had given up, a glimmer of hope appeared in the darkness. As the saying goes, when one door closes, another opens.

Ding!

"Slacking off... With the System's support, spiritual energy +1."

"...Spiritual energy +1."

"The Host is affected by an aura's pressure. With the Anti-Trope System's support, stiffness increases by 10%."

"The Host is attacked by a mental illusion. With the Anti-Trope System's support, mental power +1."

"The Host is hit by a lightning-attribute attack. With the Anti-Trope System's support, constitution +1."

"...Constitution +1."

Wait a minute?

Maybe there's still a chance to save this... So I carved out a whole new path. While others studied, I slept. While others cultivated, I slacked off. When others broke through to Martial King, I had already become the only Martial God in the world.

Standing atop the mountain, looking down upon the world,

I couldn't help but sigh: I wish I could experience the hardship of cultivation too!