In a cultivation world where resources are scarce and immortals fight to the death for a single spirit stone, Zhang Xian has a different problem: He has too much stuff.
After transmigrating into a brutal cultivation world, Zhang Xian awakens the [Super Rebate System]. The rules are simple: Bind to a “Daughter of Destiny,” give her a gift, and receive a reward of higher quality or quantity in return.
You gifted a Low-Grade Healing Pill?
Ding! 100x Critical Hit! You received: 100 Supreme Recovery Pills.
You gifted a Rusty Iron Sword?
Ding! 10,000x Critical Hit! You received: The God-Slaying Divine Weapon.
You gifted a Basic Puppet?
Ding! You received: An Army of Void-Shattering War Golems.
While other cultivators spend centuries meditating in caves, Zhang Xian is busy handing out resources to empresses, saintesses, and dragon princesses.
They think he is the most devoted, generous, and loving man in the universe. In reality? He just needs to clear his inventory space to make room for better loot.
Enemies? Why learn sword techniques when I can just detonate ten Legendary Artifacts in your face? Sects? I’ll just buy your sect and turn it into my personal garden. Gods? Name your price.
Join Zhang Xian as he creates a business empire, raises a legion of powerful female cultivators, and conquers the world through the ultimate Dao: The Dao of Pay-to-Win.
What to expect:
Weak-to-Strong (but fast): The MC starts weak but becomes OP quickly through resources.
Not a Simp: The MC gifts women to get rewards. It is a transactional system (Investment), though feelings develop later.
Resource Smash: Combat involves throwing money, exploding artifacts, and using overwhelming numbers of puppets.
Harem / Multi-Female Lead: Many Daughters of Destiny (Saintesses, Empresses, Dragon Girls).
Kingdom/Sect Building: The MC builds a massive commercial empire.
Face-Slapping: Arrogant Young Masters get crushed by wealth.
Chapter 370: This Holy Son Has Long Been Invincible “You—!” Zhaohua roared, yet beneath his fury, a creeping, icy dread coiled around his spine. This bastard was a freak of nature. Not only did his spiritual aura show zero signs of depletion, but his actual swordsmanship seemed to be visibly evolving with every passing second! Driven to the edge by a toxic cocktail of rage and panic, Zhaohua retrieved his medicine bottle. This time, he didn’t just take one. He
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