Traveling to the world of immortal cultivation where everyone is a scroll king, Gu Changsheng despairs.
Here, a three-year-old child stands on his head and recites the Three Thousand Taoist Canons, an 80-year-old man is still struggling to break through the bottleneck, and even the sect's sweeper is frantically involving himself!
As a social animal who was involved in sudden death in his previous life, Gu Changsheng decided at the beginning: I will not be involved anymore, I will love whoever I want, and I will choose to lie down!
He was sleeping when his fellow disciples were beaten to death for the elixir.
He was basking in the sun when the geniuses of the major holy places were fighting to the death for the spot of enlightenment.
When the catastrophe of destruction came and the Immortal Emperor and Demon Lord were helpless, he... Just woke up and yawned.
Result——
[Ding! You have been in deep sleep for eight hours, complying with the law of inaction of heaven, and your cultivation level has been improved by nine thousand years!
[Ding! Because you were in a daze for an afternoon, your state of mind was in harmony with the truth, and you automatically understood the forbidden magical power: follow the words and the Dharma!
[Ding! You yawned, triggering the resonance of the avenue, and the world-destroying demonic energy surrounding hundreds of millions of miles has returned to nothingness!
Since then, there has been an ultimate legend in the world of immortality.
The fire stick he threw away was the number one divine weapon in ancient times. The broken stone he used to prop up the table's legs was the Enlightenment Stone that contained the laws of chaos.
Countless bosses cried bitterly: "Senior, please stop pretending, you are the Taoist ancestor of the game world!"
Gu Changsheng: "I'm really not! I'm just a loser who wants to eat and die! Can you stop thinking about it!"
