The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

Wu Yong is a hardcore bookworm. As a diaosi, he will stay up late to read novels after get off work.

On this day, he was staying up late at night reading his favorite fantasy novel. In the dark night, only the phone in his hand gave off a faint light!

Suddenly, the phone emitted a strong light, illuminating the entire room. "Ah..." Wu Yong shouted and was sucked into the phone!

I saw colorful lights flashing in front of my eyes, and I kept shouting, ah...!

Qinggang Domain is a lower realm where immortal cultivators are everywhere. It consists of four continents, namely Qinglong Continent, White Tiger Continent, Suzaku Continent and Xuanwu Continent! The four continents are tens of millions of miles apart. The entire four continents of the Qinggang Domain are governed by the Qinggang Immortal Palace.

Every continent has a ninth-level cultivation country and two eighth-level cultivation countries. As for the cultivation countries below the seventh level, there are at least thousands. If a cultivation country wants to reach the ninth level, it must have at least one or more Mahayana monks. The standard for a level-level cultivation country is to have one or more tribulation-transcending monks, while a seventh-level cultivation country needs one or more fusion monks! And so on.

The abilities of immortal cultivators in the Qinggang Domain are divided into nine realms: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Yuanying, Transformation into God, Void Refining, Fusion, Tribulation Transcendence, and Mahayana, corresponding to the nine levels of cultivation kingdoms.

Somewhere in the fourth-level cultivation country of Suzaku Continent, "Ah..." A figure fell from the sky with a scream, and bang, hit the ground heavily!

"Ah..." The screams did not stop as he landed. Wu Yong was rolling on the ground. The pain of falling and the sudden passage made him both shocked and in pain!

After a while, the shouting stopped. Wu Yong stood up and kept touching his body with his hands to see if there were any missing accessories. Then he opened his crotch and took a look.

"Huh...still there!"

"What's going on? Am I reading a novel? Something's wrong with my phone. Could it be that the bright light knocked me out? Am I dreaming?"

Bang bang bang, Wu Yong slapped himself several times.

"Fuck, it hurts! Is this true? Did I travel through time? Am I going to travel through time now? Do I not have to take that bird class tomorrow?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Yong seems to be very happy about time travel, because he used to be a diaosi, and besides going to work, he read novels all day long. Today, he finally time travels like what is written in the novel!

"Where is this? What dynasty is it? Can three hundred Tang poems be used?"

"Black gunpowder, mononitrate, disulfide, and charcoal, plus sugar, Big Ivan?"

"Haha, I have traveled through time! I want to stand at the top of this world, I want to reach the pinnacle of life, I want to marry Bai Fumei! I want..."

Xiaoyong shouted happily, but before he could finish shouting, a big palm hit him on the back of the head! Snapped.

"Whose kid is yelling here! Old man, I am hunting in the mountains. If you scream like this, all the prey will run away!"

Xiaoyong jumped up in fright when he was hit. He turned around and saw a man in his fifties, wearing coarse clothes, with his hair tied up with a branch, and the rest of his hair was scattered on his back! This old man holds a bow and arrow in his hand and wears straw sandals on his feet!

"Fuck, really, this dress, this hairstyle, these shoes! F*ck, F*ck, F*ck, I really traveled through time! Hahahaha."

As a diaosi, Wu Yong has no education, so he can only express his feeling of surprise with three "wtf" words!

"What, I slapped you stupidly. Old man, do I have that much strength?"

The old hunting man looked at his palm in confusion.

"Hey, hey, hey, old man, come on, come on, come on, sit here!"

Wu Yong took the old man and sat under a big tree!

"Quickly, tell me where this is and what dynasty it is. Tell me, the future richest man!"

"Which village are you from? You are wearing such strange clothes! You don't even know the current dynasty."

"Just think of me as a hidden tribe in the mountains! Don't worry about it, just tell me."

The hunter old man was skeptical. Indeed, he had heard that there were primitive tribes isolated from the world in some mountains. Could it be that this young man was really from one of those tribes?

"We are in Jinxian Country. This is Yangzheng City on the border of Jinxian Country. I was born in Fengjiao Village and have been hunting on this high mountain for thirty years!"

"Jinxian Country? What dynasty is this?"

"What dynasty? Jinxian Country is a fourth-level cultivation country. There are a lot of immortal sects, but there is no dynasty. Our Fengjiao Village was renamed Fengjiao Village because a female immortal appeared in the past. If I had spiritual roots, I would have practiced immortality long ago..."

After the hunter old man finished speaking, he stood up and walked farther and farther! Wu Yong was in a daze, digesting what the old man had just said!

"Immortal cultivation? Sect? Level 4 cultivation country?"

Wu Yong muttered to himself in confusion, and looked up to find that the old man had gone far away!

"Hey... Old man, don't go! Tell me how to get into the city! Hey...!"

"Hey... It seems that I can only go to the city first to find a way to make the first pot of gold, otherwise I will starve to death after traveling through time, and then I will probably be the most frustrated traveler!"

Wu Yong walked in the direction where the old man left. He wanted to walk to the main road to inquire about the news of entering the city!

"Immortal cultivation? Sect? Spiritual roots? Isn't this the same as what is written in the novel? No, where is my system? Where is my golden finger?"

"Am I not the chosen one? Doesn't every traveler have a golden finger? Hey, hey, hey... System, are you there? Say something!"

Wu Yong kept slapping his head! Calling the system!

"Fuck, no way! No system? No golden finger? Do I have to jump off the cliff to find some beads, green bottles, pendants and other treasures?"

Just kidding, Wu Yong would never do that. Don't let yourself fall to death if you don't find the treasure. He can't accept this ending if you jump off the cliff after crossing over!

Wu Yong came to the main road, picked one at random and walked forward. His idea now was to survive first, and then get the first pot of gold with his advanced memory

After walking on the road for most of the day, more and more people came!

Wu Yong followed the crowd and followed the large group in the direction of the city. During this period, he asked questions about this world when he met people.

During this period, a kind person saw that he was dressed strangely and gave him a piece of clothes.

"Hey, hurry up, Ergouzi, hurry into the city, the immortal master of Ziyun Sect is here to recruit disciples again, let's go and sign up!"

"Ah...then hurry up, we will miss it if we are late!"

Wu Yong, who was walking forward, heard the words of the two people running past him, and immediately ran after them!

"Hey! Two brothers, what is the immortal master you are talking about? Ziyun Sect? What is it?"

"Hey, stop asking. If you want to cultivate immortality, follow us to sign up!"

Hearing the impatient words of the young man, Wu Yong stopped asking and ran madly on the road with the two of them!

Yangzheng City, a small city on the border of Jinxian Country, Wu Yong followed the two people to the city gate. At this time, the registration office at the city gate was already crowded with people.

The two people who brought Wu Yong here plunged into the crowd. Seeing this situation, Wu Yong immediately kept squeezing forward!