Lin Yi, a recognized waste disciple of Qingyun Sect, has mixed spiritual roots and has not practiced Qi refining for three years. Everyone was waiting to see his joke until he punched out the genius' body-protecting aura in the sect competition.
"He seems to be using... The power of the stars?"
The elders were dumbfounded.
"Impossible! That's an ancient divine body!"
Lin Yi spread his hands: "Who makes me a top student? Cultivation is all about talent and a little hard work."
He is proficient in alchemy, weapon refining, formations, and talismans.
While others are meditating, he is sleeping.
While others are practicing hard, he is fishing.
But in every sect assessment, he ranked first.
When everyone thought he was just lucky, the Demon Cult attacked, and Lin Yi killed the enemy with one sword and one man.
"I said, I'm really not a big guy, I just... Haven't tried hard yet."
