Others cultivate immortality while I slack off, others work themselves to death while I win by leaning on my crazy senior sister. Someone asks me the secret to success? It's eating soft rice the hard way. Everyone curses me as a lowly handyman who climbed up by relying on women, yet they don't know how ruthless the crazy senior sister can be when protecting her own—the Golden Core senior brother is crippled with a flick, and the sect rules are shattered at a whim. Three months from the third layer of Qi Refining to comprehending sword intent, killing with a single sword strike in the outer sect grand competition, this soft rice, even if you want to eat it you can't get it!