The Dragon Lord Just Wants to Lie Flat

★A sharp-tongued, confrontational, lie-flat, carefree and prickly straight-laced bottom VS a diligent, serious, aloof and otherworldly top★

Zhu Qingxuan is the last Zhulong in the cultivation world.

Unfortunately, a mishap during his cultivation brings down heavenly lightning that turns him into a little Azure Dragon, leaving him barely clinging to life as he falls into a deep sleep.

When the Zhulong wakes again, he secretly swears an oath.

If dedicating himself to cultivation only gets him into this state, he might as well lie flat, eat his fill, and wait for death!

Who would have thought that the cultivation world would have been turned upside down during the years he slept?

On the Nine Provinces Continent, no one has ascended in a thousand years. It is said that the Heavenly Dao is flawed, and that the tribulation stage is the limit for cultivators.

But if someone can find a true dragon and obtain its bones, they can build a path to the heavens!

Zhulong: ...I'm in danger!

The Azure Dragon trembles with fear, shedding his dragon bones, scales, and breath before taking human form and walking among mortals.

To save his dragon hide, he infiltrates a cultivation sect to gather information.

But all he hears is: “There are no true dragons left in this world. Ascension is out of the question!”

Zhulong rejoices: ...I can keep lying flat!

The only problem is that the sect he joins is far too diligent. Every time he lies down, his so-called senior brother hauls him back up and forces him to cultivate!

Zhulong: This is intolerable! The Dragon Lord quits! Can't a dragon lie flat in peace?

Just then, a secret realm opens. Zhulong sneaks after his senior brother, planning to catch him off guard and eat him.

But when danger strikes, his senior brother steps in front of him to shield him with his own body.

Zhulong: ...Why am I kind of touched?

After they return, Zhulong can't stop thinking about it, so he sneaks into his senior brother's room that night.

The usually refined gentleman, as pure and aloof as an immortal, takes out a gleaming dragon scale and gazes at him with burning eyes. “What is this?”

Zhulong, feeling guilty: “...Um... a token of my love for you.”

Theme: Harmony brings prosperity; win people over with virtue.