Transmigrated Into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-back Life

[Ordinary daily life + lighthearted humor + no female lead + no angst + survivalist + no system + farming]

My name is Lin Yu, and I am a remnant soul trapped inside a ring.

System? Task? Scroll King? None of them exist.

My life motto is simple: survive and sleep.

Until the ring became associated with a naive young boy.

Seeing that he was about to venture into the secret realm, I said, "Disciple, this place is extremely dangerous. Go back to sleep."

Seeing him about to snatch the magic weapon, I said, "This is too hot to handle; your life is more important."

Seeing him being provoked into a fight, I said, "It's not shameful to admit defeat."

Under my "careful" guidance, he avoided all opportunities and all risks.

While other geniuses were teetering on the brink of death, he was steadily... mining spirit stones.

Years later, when all the gods and demons came knocking, my disciple, who was jokingly called "King of Survival," silently set up a defensive array with nine thousand nine hundred layers.

I yawned: "Like I said, you can only produce output if you're alive."