Signed in for 20 years in the cold palace, maxed out, then forced to be emperor#sword #xiuxian

Transmigrated into a high-martial world, Lin Xiu spent twenty years as a "transparent prince" nobody noticed in the Cold Palace. Every day: check in, slack off, and wait for death. Then his check-in period ended. The system reward dropped — [Innate Realm · Great Perfection]. The peak of martial arts. One man, an army. Lin Xiu was overjoyed: finally, I can truly lie flat. Next thing he knew, the old emperor died. Every adult prince was dead. The entire court knelt at his door, begging him to take the throne. He said no. But at the coronation ceremony, the emperor's uncle attempted an assassination in front of everyone. As the court screamed in panic, Lin Xiu, barely awake, just raised a hand. BOOM. The peak Air Manipulation Realm uncle was crushed into a disabled mess by an invisible divine pressure. From that day on, the Great Saint Dynasty had an emperor no one could read. Treasury empty? Marry the Goddess of Wealth from Jiangnan. Lin Xiu eats soft rice with pride. Public unrest? Make the folk Miracle Doctor his queen. He'll rule by virtue. Enemy nation invades? Too noisy. Wipe them out. His ministers sobbed: Your Majesty is truly a sage emperor of the ages, unfathomable! Lin Xiu: …Stop overthinking. I literally just want to catch up on sleep.