Slacking Off in Honghuang: I, Huanglong, Forge My Path to the Dao by Lifting Weights

I transmigrated! The good news: I became one of the Chan Sect's Twelve Golden Immortals. The bad news: I'm the Perfected Huanglong. No treasures, no disciples, no achievements, and no regard from my master. No matter how hard I try, I'm still the most awkward member of the Chan Sect's Twelve Golden Immortals. I'm even far inferior to Yang Jian, a second-generation disciple. This leaves Huanglong deeply frustrated. Fortunately, the System that comes standard with transmigrators has arrived. And working out makes me stronger, while also strengthening my Indestructible Xuanhuang Body. So what are we waiting for? Get moving! Whenever I have time, I'm lifting weights. As for the calamities of the Primordial World, what do they have to do with me? I'm staying out of all of them. Without sainthood, you're nothing but an ant. So first, I'll lift weights until I become a Saint.