Non-Involution Cultivation

Tang Xiaoman, who worked overtime until three in the morning, finally got through it. When she opened her eyes, she entered the world of immortality. The good news is: not dead. The bad news is: the world of immortality is more complicated than modern times. Spiritual roots need to be ranked, elixirs need to be snapped up, magical weapons need to be compared, and the sect rankings are updated every month, which is suffocating. Tang Xiaoman took a deep breath and made a decision that went against his ancestors: I won't do it again in this life. While others strive for the realm, she basks in the sunshine. While others grab tasks, she takes a nap. While others were working hard for the treasures of heaven and earth, she was chatting with sparrows. Wait, nagging? Yes, Tang Xiaoman found that he could understand animals talking. A chatty sparrow became her chief complainer, a mouse provided her with information, and even the passing dogs wanted to chat with her. This recognized "waste physique" is quietly changing everything. While the scroll kings in the world of cultivating immortals were still struggling to survive, Tang Xiaoman was already lying on a tree branch, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and said leisurely: "You roll yours, and I'll lie down on mine. Isn't it all about rolling to the end so that you don't have to roll again? I'm already here early." Just relax, you won't die.