Your Liver's Cultivation Level, My Liver's Sleep Quality

Staying up late to cultivate immortality? No, I sleep to upgrade! Tang Ping died suddenly on the eve of the college entrance examination. He traveled to Wu Zang Continent, but was told that his qualifications were useless and he would not live until the end of the year. Is the Liver Emperor Sect bursting with liver? Lung Qi Pavilion to roll Qi? The spleen-earth sect is masochistic? The roll kings spent their lives cultivating immortality, and Tang Ping bound the [anti-involution system] with his backhand. "Cultivation? Take a pill and sleep and it will be completed automatically!" "Resources? System navigation is the king of value for money!" His forehead was bruised and bleeding because of the prodigies, so he enthusiastically introduced himself in front of the toilet: "Choose me! I am a professional in picking up feces!" Forced to live in seclusion in an abandoned mine, he lay down and fell asleep. When he woke up, he was already at the eighth level of a kidney fighter. In this life, Tang Ping realized: As long as he counterattacks thoroughly enough, he can still win on the road to eternal life! (Relaxing and funny·Countering routines and cultivating immortals·Waste wood counterattack·Lying and winning flow)