Traveling through the world of cultivation, Lin Xuan became the most sleepy and useless senior brother in Qingyun Holy Land.
The junior sister hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "Senior brother, the sect is going bankrupt!"
Lin Xuan turned over: "If it goes bankrupt... Can I sleep peacefully?"
He didn't want to lie down, but this "Big Dream Divine Body" could become stronger while sleeping.
When a powerful enemy kicks in the door and the Holy Land is in danger——
Lin Xuan yawned and slapped the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect into the ground, unable to get the button out.
Later, the master of the Seven Kills Palace who swept through the Eastern Wasteland came to the city and said, "Lin Xuan, suffer death!"
But Lin Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and poked his head out of the clouds:
"Don't make any noise, it will disturb my sleep."
Then, press with one finger.
