You Promised to Lie Down? Why Have You All Become Emperors of Heaven?

Lin An, a man with the "996 Trauma" branded deep in his soul. In his last life, he spent his last drop of effort working on the boss's PPT. In this life, he traveled through time and became the young master of the Qingyun Sect. There are only two words left in his life - lie down! Relying on the top-notch technical job of reincarnation, he has been working as a salt fish for eighteen years with peace of mind, and has perfectly removed the word "cultivation" from his life dictionary. Until that day, a system that was eighteen years late crashed into his mind full of salty thoughts. Lin An originally thought that this was a top-notch fishing aid given by God, and fantasized about summoning a salted fish clone who could play chess, drink tea with him, and discuss the "One Hundred and Eight Positions of Lying Down" with him. As a result, the system backhand gave him a "devil's personal trainer" with a wrong style - a 24-hour sword master who only thinks about "slaying demons and demons"! From then on, it was out of control. The clones who have reported in one after another are more competitive than the other: the domineering president who is dedicated to unifying the magic way and working all year round; the alchemy madman who can make the alchemy furnace explode for KPI; The black-hearted profiteers who monopolize the market open at midnight... When the big guys outside were trembling with fear at the terrifying strength of the "Shenji Pavilion". As the "mastermind behind the scenes", Lin An is in his small courtyard, troubled by the "aura indigestion" caused by too fast feedback of cultivation. "I beg you, please stop rolling it, okay!" "If I roll it up any more, I will be able to break through and become an Immortal Emperor! How can I lie down then?"