The Billionaire’s Son Can Rival a Nation Through Cultivation

I never compete with geniuses. They're a generation beneath me, and they all call me Father.

Got a problem with that?

Come on, give this arrogant Foundation Establishment prodigy a "Great Luo Dao Fruit" and show him what it means to have a father who can rival an empire!

Don't compare the entire wealth of your immortal sect to my pocket money. You'll lose badly enough to question your whole existence.

What would a modern person get up to after transmigrating into the cultivation world?

I brought the nearly ascetic cultivation world into the age of information and consumerism!

The Immortal Emperor endorses my products, and the Nine Heavens Goddess is my top livestream sales host.

I even invented new-energy cars, planes, and spaceships that run on "spirit oil" and emit spiritual energy...

The "Teleportation Talisman" hanging from my waist is actually a summoning spell I cultivated. What, you want to try it?

Then behold my ultimate summoning spell... Immortal Emperors from across the myriad heavens, come protect me!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.