I Just Want to Earn Interest

The world is far too dangerous. The demon realm and the devil realm are both watching hungrily.

As a disciple of a sect ranked below the world’s top fifty, Jiang Changfeng has no interest in slaying demons, let alone conquering the world.

Near a spirit vein, you can deposit cultivation: monthly interest rate, 0.2%; six-month rate, 1%; annual rate, 2.5%.

“Withdrawal method: Think of it, and you can withdraw anytime, anywhere.”

Deposit:

“Five hundred years of cultivation: 48 years. Interest: 600 years. Balance: 1,100 years of cultivation.”

Demons and monsters run rampant, treachery and intrigue abound, and great powers from across the cosmos, the heavens, and the Myriad Worlds pop in from time to time, casually slapping entire swathes of people to death...

In such a dangerous world, the way to stay alive is to stay home, never go out, and live off the interest.

Isn’t being alive great? Why go looking for trouble?

Until, after he had stayed home for eighty years, his master came begging him to go out: You’ve outlasted all your senior brothers and sisters and become the eldest disciple. Please, come out of seclusion!