My Immortal Sect Is Unreliable

Lin Fan transmigrates into the cultivation world and awakens the God of Cooking System.

While everyone else toils at alchemy, I prove my Dao by working the wok!

From the start, I'm mistaken for an auspicious sign and taken in by a sect. My life-bound magical weapon is a cooking pot.

The sect's exam is an eating contest, and the immortal sect tournament turns into a food livestream.

While my fellow disciples are still fighting over Foundation Establishment Pills, my “spirit-power spicy strips” have already taken the cultivation world by storm.

While sword geniuses toil to master sword intent, I beat one of them into begging me to be his master with my “Red-Braised Pork Sword Style.”

The Demon Cult's Holy Maiden abandons the cult for a taste of hot pot.

The Eastern Sea Dragon Clan nearly starts a war over a VIP card for food delivery.

An envoy from the Immortal Realm begs me to open a branch at the Southern Heavenly Gate.

Then, just as the world-destroying Demon Venerable arrives, Lin Fan calmly sets up his pot. “What's the rush? Let me cook something first.”

The aroma of one bowl of “Heartbreakingly Delicious Rice” wafts across the Three Realms. The Demon Venerable chews on a spicy strip, tears streaming down his face. “I... I want to go home and farm!”

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