After transmigrating into a bizarre cultivation world, I rely on a System that lets me win just by lying around.
My original plan was to stay under the radar until I became invincible, then emerge.
But this world is far more complicated than it seems.
The Heavenly Dao is corrupted, reincarnation has collapsed.
Heretical cultivators are everywhere, horrors run rampant, great demons devour people, and true demons possess their victims.
The whole realm is fraught with danger, and I could lose my life at any moment.
Of the Great Dao's fifty paths, Heaven evolves forty-nine, leaving one chance of survival.
I stick to one principle: if you can't beat them, join them.
So I infiltrate the Qingchi Demon Sect.
The people here are wonderful. Everyone is so nice and pleasant to talk to.
I really love it here.
"Young friend, stop! I'm telling you, that opportunity is beyond your grasp!"
"Master, all I want is to pursue the Dao. I could never become your Dao companion!"
"Junior Sister, I'm too weak. The secret realm is too dangerous!"
"You want me to come out of seclusion?"
"Then I'm telling you, it'll cost extra!"
Cultivation knows no years. A thousand years have passed in the mortal world.
When I look back,
I have already defied the Heavenly Dao and stood supreme across the ages.