Wen Zhihao is tired of life. So his death does not trouble him too much.

But when he unexpectedly transmigrates into the body of a young cultivator of the prestigious Golden Sun sect, that is full of opportunities - no, thank you. He does not have the energy to work hard on cultivation.

Only it turns out that sleeping equals meditation, absently watching beautiful scenery equals meditation and meditation is cultivation.

This is not the Dao of Indifference. It is the Dao of the Salted Fish!