Metropolis: My Cultivation Depends Entirely on Showing Off.

Others rely on their liver to cultivate immortality, but I rely on lying down to cultivate immortality! This book "City: All My Cultivation Is Depends on Being Bad" is simply a cybercrime box for social animals. You can watch the protagonist increase his cultivation level while sleeping, acquire magical tools by fishing, and make the boss of the internal circle angry until he vomits blood. It specializes in treating all kinds of mental internal friction. It is recommended to recite the full text! " While the entire world of cultivation was shaking over Lin Ye's 'golden elixir phenomenon', he was rubbing his sleepy eyes and thinking about whether the soy milk and fried dough sticks in the breakfast shop downstairs were almost sold out... This is probably the most annoying thing about "City: My Cultivation Is All Depends on Showing Me Up" - you think he is on the first floor, but in fact he is already lying flat in the atmosphere. Others rely on hard work to achieve immortality, while he relies on "carelessness" to achieve immortality; others rely on acting to show off, and he relies on "I really didn't want to do this" to show off.