Journey to the West: Grind Hard, Cultivate to the Peak, and Attain the Dao

Lin Xuan transmigrated beneath Mount Five-Finger and wanted only to keep his head down and grow stronger.

With a Myriad Arts Proficiency Panel, he completely let himself go:

If he could lie down, he would never sit; if he could avoid using his hands, he would never bother using his head.

He sat in meditation to practice breathing, and birds mistook him for a tree stump;

Lying flat as he cultivated immortality, getting stronger with every happy moment: this was the safest way for a transmigrator to get ahead!

But the wheels of fate had begun to turn…