In the Nine Provinces Immortal Realm, cultivation depends on merit points.
Everyone else works themselves to the bone, but she transmigrates and immediately decides to lie flat.
Her thatched hut leaks, her only company is a three-legged cat, and she spends her days sunbathing and napping.
While others push themselves until they cough blood, she sleeps until she drools.
Then she unexpectedly acquires a golden finger that lets her reap rewards without lifting a finger.
She gains opportunities by doing nothing, and even triggers an ancient formation in her sleep.
The Heavenly Dao favors those without desire, and fortune clings to her of its own accord.
The Sword Venerable plants vegetables for her, while the Demon King travels a thousand miles to bring her a warm quilt.
When the whole immortal realm goes mad competing for treasures, she lies back and takes the top spot.
She ranks first on the Merit List, claims a secret realm as her own, and receives the Heavenly Dao's personal blessing.
Strive hard, and ascending to immortality is difficult; lie flat, and becoming an immortal is easy.
She only wants to save on her electricity bill, yet somehow ends up in charge of the Nine Provinces' affairs.
The salted fish makes a comeback, the Great Dao is as cozy as a bed, and one good nap takes her all the way to ascension.
