Lin Yuan: Is your face a city wall?!

Lin Yuan could even feel tiny electric arcs flowing through his blood.

"Refreshing!"

He stretched comfortably, feeling more powerful than ever before.

The Primordial Chaos Sacred Body was responsible for automatic AFK leveling, while the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Scripture provided world-destroying attack power.

This combination was simply perfect!

...Early the next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight spilled into the room through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Yuan finally woke up slowly.

He was curled up in a soft leather sofa made from an exotic beast worth tens of millions, not even wanting to move a single finger.

"Young Master, you're awake."

An old butler dressed in a tuxedo, his hair meticulously combed, walked over.

Behind him followed two beautiful maids; one carried toiletries, while the other held a tray of crystal-clear fruit that radiated Spiritual Qi.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth.

A maid immediately placed a peeled Amethyst Grape into his mouth.

Sweet juice and pure Spiritual Qi exploded in his mouth, flowing down his throat and nourishing his internal organs.

This was the life of a top-tier second generation: corrupt and boring.

Looking at his young master's "fed and clothed without lifting a finger" salted fish appearance, Uncle Zhong's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness and worry.

Although the previous young master was infatuated with that girl from the Li family, he was at least diligent in his Cultivation and had a sharp edge to him.

But ever since he rejected the Li family girl yesterday, the young master seemed to have become a completely different person, becoming... lazy to the extreme.

For a whole day, besides eating and sleeping, he just lay there in a daze.

This state made Uncle Zhong, who had watched Lin Yuan grow up, feel uneasy.

He quietly withdrew.

Coming to a secret room, he used a special encrypted communication device to report the scene and his concerns to the pillar of the Lin family... the Northern Border of Dragon Xia Kingdom, a frozen no-man's land stretching for thousands of miles.

This was a forbidden zone for humanity, where countless powerful and terrifying Vicious Beasts entrenched themselves.

At this moment, a towering figure stood atop an iceberg's peak.

He had a burly build, his white hair dancing wildly.

Just by standing there, he caused the surrounding space to distort, and the snow and wind dared not approach within a hundred meters of him.

It was Lin Yuan's grandfather, the legendary Martial God who had protected the nation for a hundred years, Lin Zhan!

"Roar!"

A heaven-shaking roar.

A Nine-Headed Hydra King, with a body as large as a mountain, suddenly burst out from beneath the ice.

Nine hideous heads spat out freezing air capable of freezing the Soul, biting towards Lin Zhan.

This Vicious Beast was enough to easily wipe out a large city!

However, Lin Zhan didn't even lift an eyelid; he just casually raised his hand and struck down with a palm from a distance.

"Noisy."

Rumble—!

The sky was instantly torn apart.

A giant hand supporting the heavens, formed from endless Spiritual Qi, appeared out of thin air and crashed down with world-destroying power!

That arrogant Nine-Headed Hydra King didn't even have time to let out a scream before being slapped directly into the depths of the earth's core by the giant palm.

Along with it, the glaciers within a hundred-mile radius were turned into nothingness!

After doing all this, Lin Zhan acted as if he had only swatted a fly.

Just then, the communicator on his wrist beeped.

Lin Zhan tapped it lightly.

The communicator screen suddenly lit up, revealing Uncle Zhong's figure.

"The Young Master is still... lying flat today. He was fed three Purple Jade Grapes this morning. His mental state and vital signs are all good..."

Looking at the content of the report, those eyes capable of making stars fall revealed a hint of complex and inexplicable emotion.

There was disappointment, helplessness, but more than anything, a deep exhaustion.

Behind him, a middle-aged General in military uniform with an aura as deep as an abyss respectfully stepped forward and whispered, "Martial God, the Demonic Tide beneath the abyss has once again been suppressed by your palm. However... regarding the news from within the country, please take a look..."

Lin Zhan waved his hand, his gaze still fixed on the communicator.

Those few simple lines seemed to give him more of a headache than the billions of Demonic Tides beneath the abyss.

He let out a long sigh, his voice carrying a hint of desolation that no one could understand.

"Sigh..."

"Forget it, let him be."

Lin Zhan waved his hand, his voice tired. "In the past, this kid spent all day chasing after some girl, making a fool of himself. Now that he knows how to stay home and enjoy himself, I suppose that's a form of progress..."

"As long as he doesn't cause trouble for the family and stops being a simp, let him lie down however he wants."

"My, Lin Zhan's, grandson—even if he lies there like a pile of mud, no one in this world would dare touch a hair on his head!"

With those words, the communicator turned off.

Lin Zhan's gaze turned toward the depths of the ice plains again, his eyes becoming sharp as knives.

As long as he hadn't fallen, he could hold up a sky where his descendants could lie flat as they pleased!

...Dragon Xia Kingdom.

Capital Martial Arts Academy, Advanced Cultivation Class.

Inside a spacious and bright Cultivation room.

Dozens of students sat cross-legged, listening to the teacher on the podium explaining the methods of Spiritual Power circulation.

In a corner of the back row of the classroom.

Lin Yuan was leaning against the wall, sleeping soundly, with drool almost running out.

To him, the things the teacher taught weren't as fast as his automatic Cultivation while lying down; listening to the lecture was a pure waste of time.

Just then, a waft of fragrance approached.

Li Xuan'er moved with graceful steps and arrived at Lin Yuan's desk.

She had clearly dressed up carefully today; her light blue dress accentuated her snow-white skin and pure temperament.

She had learned her lesson from yesterday, wearing a sweet and lovely smile on her face, and her voice was even softer and more delicate.

"Brother Lin Yuan, wake up~"

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but just right for the surrounding classmates to hear.

In an instant, the eyes of the entire class, including the teacher on the podium, all converged on them.

"Holy crap, here we go again!"

"Great School Beauty Li is looking for Lin Yuan again. What does she want this time?"

"There's a good show coming. Look at Lin Yuan's simp-like behavior; he'll definitely agree eagerly again."

"Who doesn't know that Li Xuan'er is close to that commoner Genius Ye Xuan? Eighty percent of the things she gets from Lin Yuan end up being given to Ye Xuan."

The surrounding students whispered among themselves, their faces filled with expressions of people watching a spectacle.

They were all waiting to see how Lin Yuan would be possessed by his "simp" persona again and perform an annual emotional drama.

Li Xuan'er turned a deaf ear to these discussions.

She looked at Lin Yuan confidently and continued in that sickeningly sweet voice, "Brother Lin Yuan, I've hit a Bottleneck in my Cultivation recently and am about to make a Breakthrough. I'm just missing an 'Ice Soul Orchid' to stabilize my Realm. Won't you help me~"

As she spoke, she slightly swayed her slender waist and blinked her watery eyes at Lin Yuan, looking pitiful.

This was her ultimate move; in the past, whenever she used it, Lin Yuan simply couldn't resist.

However, this time, she was facing a Lin Yuan who had already been replaced at the core.

Lin Yuan was awakened and slowly opened his bleary eyes. He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, just giving her a faint glance.

Ice Soul Orchid?

He remembered that this thing was intended for Ye Xuan, right?

In the original work, something went wrong with Ye Xuan's Cultivation.

Cold Qi entered his body, and he almost suffered Qi Deviation; it was only because of this Ice Soul Orchid that the crisis was averted.

He even turned misfortune into a blessing and comprehended an Ice-attribute Cultivation Technique.

You want to take my things to save your lover?

A sarcastic curve appeared at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth, and his thin lips parted slightly to spit out a single word.

"Scram."