Li Changsheng, a scumbag in the history department, complained that the setting of the fantasy novel was too outrageous. He was struck into the Hunyuan world by a bolt of lightning, and was also bound to a Shaanxi dialect system "Old Hun" who spoke Qinqiang.
Others traveled through time and were possessed by King Juan, but he just wanted to lie down: Chaos Holy Body? It's too eye-catching, hide it! The soul of the ninety-nine generations of heaven? Too much trouble, forget it! System tasks? If you can paddle, you don't have to work hard, but the punishment for failure is to listen to Qin Opera in a loop? Who can withstand this!
At the age of three, he suddenly realized that mortal boxing skills were perfect, and that hunting monsters all depended on "good luck." He exploded the crystal ball in the spiritual root test and complained about "quality issues."
But the tree wants to be calm but the wind doesn't stop. The Holy Chaos Body has its own aura and vacuum cleaner constitution, and the hidden ancestor secretly protects him. The Qingxu Sect is willing to release monsters to massacre the village in order to rob him.
Li Changsheng wiped his sweat and said, "Old bastard, can we keep a lower profile?"
The old gangster in the system slapped his chest: "Don't worry! I'll give you all the details. I guarantee that you will be able to pretend to be cool and become a big boss even if you lie flat. Come on!"
On the one hand, he just wants to live an ordinary life with his adoptive parents, on the other hand, he has an unfathomable talent and the troubles that come one after another. Li Changsheng was forced to embark on the road of "passive pretense", but he didn't expect that the more he tried to keep a low profile, the more he became the most beautiful boy in the Hunyuan world...
