Cultivation: Did You Open a Restaurant to Serve Demon Emperors and Lords as Ingredients?

Lin Yin was reborn on a cultivation continent, only to find himself a good-for-nothing with no spiritual roots.

His useless System only let him cook, make music, and paint ink wash pictures.

Little did anyone know that a mere gesture from him could dim the heavens and earth, a brushstroke could bring all things back to life, and a single note could send an entire nation ascending.

Lin Yin: "What a fine wild bull. I'll catch it and use it as a stud."

The Demon Emperor: "I, the mighty Demon Emperor, have actually been... I refuse to accept this!"

Lin Yin: "Let's just have some sheep's head. Pour on the essence of the soul!"

The Demon Lord: "A generation of demon kings, reduced to your dinner? I, I... pay my respects, Master."

The Human King: "We thank the Dao Ancestor and Immortal Emperor for protecting our human race!"

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