Other people's cultivation of immortality depends on overcoming obstacles and being brave and diligent. Su Yelan's cultivation of immortality relies on being able to sit and never stand, and being able to lie down and never sit down.
Everyone thinks she is the laziest sick girl in Qingyuan Town. She takes every three steps and takes a breath, and every five steps she takes a break, as if she will collapse at the first blow of the wind.
However, no one knows that beneath this lazy body, sleeping is a murderous god who once stirred up the storm.
A strange curse caused her to lose her strength at every turn, and her cultivation level was as good as the sky.
From then on, fights had to be settled with one move because the second move would be tiring. Treasure hunting must be done in one step because taking one more step will result in loss.
"Don't mess with me, I'm too lazy to do anything with you." This was her most sincere warning.
When the world collapsed, gods and demons surrounded him, and all living beings were struggling to hold on, Su Yelan yawned and slowly pulled out his sword.
"Let's fight quickly. After the fight, I have to go back to catch up on my sleep."
With one sword, it can level mountains and seas, or split the sky.
Then... She fell down with precision and fell into a deep sleep.
