Ye Xian transmigrated to a fantasy world and became a low-ranking disciple of the Qingyun Sect, with terrible aptitude and everyone picking on him. He also got an unreliable [Slacker's Anti-Grind System]: the lazier he is, the more he grumbles, and the less he plays by the rules, the more absurd the rewards he gets!
The sect tournament? While everyone else sweats buckets, he snores like thunder on the spot, then sleepwalks his way into punching the chief senior brother flying!
A treasure hunt in a secret realm? While the prodigies fight to the death, he sets up a grill in a corner and casually pets the guardian divine beast until it becomes his pet!
