In the world of immortality competition, everyone is working hard.
I was the only one sleeping under the quilt in the ring.
The judges were furious: "How unbecoming!"
I rolled over.
The opponent flew away, the formation was shattered, and the whole audience knelt.
I, Jiang Xiaoyu, traveled through the world of immortality and was bound to the "become stronger system if you mess it up".
As long as you maintain the salted fish state, your cultivation, skills, and magical powers will automatically reach the maximum level.
I wanted to keep a low profile and lie down, but the whole sect was just thinking:
I sleep = retreat to enlightenment
I barbecue = prove the Tao through food
I yawn = breathe out the heaven and the earth
The leader even published a book: "On the Three Thousand Ways of Junior Nephew Jiang's Daily Behavior"
Until that day, the fairy world collapsed and the ancient demon came.
When all the saints were in despair, the leader led the entire sect to kneel in front of my cave:
"Respectfully ask Dao Ancestor to come out of seclusion and save the common people!"
I pushed open the stone door with sleepy eyes, looked at the demon blocking the sky, and rubbed my eyes:
"Oh, takeaway? Leave it at the door."
Then I closed the door and went back to sleep.
Outside the door, the demon exploded.
The whole sect knelt down again: "The Taoist ancestor is mighty!"
I yawn = breathe out the heaven and the earth
The leader even published a book: "On the Three Thousand Ways of Junior Nephew Jiang's Daily Behavior"
