Cultivation Is Too Complicated, I Rely on Dreaming to Become a Saint

Traveling through the world of high martial arts, everyone is curled up in twists, but I just want to lie flat. They don't know that the more soundly I sleep, the crazier my cultivation level increases! I threw a chicken leg casually, but it was taken as a pointer by the silly white sweet saint? He desperately ran away, but was recognized as a plot by the cold and charming female killer? Please stop thinking about it! I'm really not a reclusive expert, I'm just a loser who wants to sleep!