The First Salted Fish of Changsheng Sect

My name is Bai Xia, a glorious time traveler. I originally thought it was Tianhu who started the game, but I didn't expect that an unreliable and cheap master picked up the world's number one sect, the Changsheng Sect, and threw it on a barren "Nothing Peak". He became the founding disciple and the only disciple. The master kept looking at the dragon all day long, leaving only one sentence: "Don't go down the mountain if you have nothing to do, and don't go down the mountain if you have something to do." This is exactly what I want. Practice? What is that? Is it comfortable to lie down? Sect competition? The little reward is enough for me to buy a few bottles of good wine? Kill demons? Stop making trouble, monster. My nap is not as important as it is. So, when all the disciples of the Changsheng Sect were working desperately to build the foundation and form the elixir of the Yuanying, I, Bai Xia, became the most famous trash and the first connected person in the history of the sect with peace of mind. They don't know that every time I take a nap, my cultivation level increases. They don't know that the grass I planted casually is the elixir that the outside world is trying to steal. They don't even know that those "old men" who occasionally come to the peak to eat and drink are the ancestors of the sect who have already ascended to the immortal world. I originally wanted to take this salty road to the end of the world until I ascend. But trouble always seems to come uninvited. Alas, after all, these earth-shattering events, to me... It's just my daily life.