Shen Fusheng traveled through time and became the most famous "salted fish" administrator of the Qingyun Sect.
In this era when everyone is crazy about involution and fighting for opportunities, his daily tasks are to bask in the sun, fish, and collect scraps.
His classmates laughed at him as "the disgrace of the sect", his genius junior brother regarded him as a "negative teaching material", and the aloof empress only sighed when she passed by.
But no one knew that Shen Fusheng looked at the world like he was looking at a pile of messy yarn.
"It's too troublesome. This thread is too long. Cut it off."
With a casual cut, the Demonic Patriarch who was about to bloodbath the sect tripped his left foot and right foot at the gate of the mountain and was smashed into a pulp, even his soul was broken into pieces!
"This child is too talented? Help him connect the 'line of destiny'."
So, a boy sweeping the floor casually practiced with the "table foot paper" he had thrown away, and soared into the air that day, shocking the world!
Until that day, the evil gods from the heavens descended and the world screamed.
Shen Fusheng put down the fishing rod in his hand and stood up helplessly: "How many times have I told you not to disturb my sleep? If the world collapses, where will I find such a comfortable lounge chair?"
That sword cut off the cycle of eras and shocked the ages!
