Turns Out You Can Become a God by Doing Nothing

What the heck, is this for real? I'm Qing Guyu, an ordinary office worker from the twenty-first century. I woke up one day transmigrated to ancient times, as a penniless nobody with nothing to my name. Other people who transmigrate get a golden finger or a System. I got a System too, but it nags me every day to build a career, make a name for myself, and become an unparalleled master. That sounds exhausting. I don't want to do it. All I want is to laze around. Eat when I'm hungry, sleep when I'm tired, and lounge in the sun while snacking on seeds when there's nothing to do. If I can lie down, I absolutely won't sit up.