My Years as a Lazy Little Demon in Honghuang

Other people transmigrate into the primordial world and fight over spiritual ley lines and cultivation, working themselves to the bone to become cultivation maniacs. I transmigrated into a spirit-plant demon and decided to lie flat, growing spirit herbs and selling spirit-rice cakes. Who could have guessed that the gluttonous demon beast Lao Wa, who sneaked into my herb garden to steal fruit; Xiao Bai, the adorable pet whose fire training could burn through my stall; and the seed-carrying bug that kept hiding spirit-herb seeds would form a “Slacker Alliance”? Spirit deer brought fruit, spirit bees offered honey, and even an Earth Immortal spirit tortoise came knocking with a clue to a sacred ley line: “There’s a Seven-Colored Spirit Honey Herb in the Eastern Region. Will you come if I provide all the spirit-rice cakes you can eat?” “Let’s go!” I only meant to stay in my little house by the spirit ley line, eat my fill, and wait for death. But somehow, my leisurely life led me to build a huge spirit-herb garden, beat up the Bloodslaughter Alliance, become a spirit-plant consultant for the safe zone, raise my Spirit Aura from early Golden Core to its peak, and take the spirit-plant key all the way to the Eastern Region. Who can relate? The road to slacking off is full of “surprises”: everyday pranks and cross-species feasts. No angst, just pure fun. All you fellow slackers, jump right in!