The Good-for-Nothing Who Played It Safe Until He Became Invincible

My name is Ye Chen, and I’m an utterly ordinary sword cultivator. Apart from being ridiculously handsome, I don’t have a care in the world.

Being the “useless senior brother” at Qingyun Sect is pretty nice. I spend my days basking in the sun, teasing my junior sister, and listening to my junior brothers sigh over how much potential I’m wasting. After all, if you can get stronger just by lying around, who’d bother with the misery of cultivation?

Then one day, the demonic cultivators laid siege to our sect.

Just as the mountain-guarding formation was about to break, I yawned and casually flicked a sunflower seed.

Thousands of miles away, the Demon Lord crumpled to the ground. The whole place fell silent.

I scratched my head. “Um... The wind just picked up. You believe me, right?”

Sigh. Why is it so hard to keep a low profile and slack off these days?