I Talk Passersby into Becoming My Disciples, and Their Talent Is Truly Heaven-Defying

Shen Tu transmigrated.

By a twist of fate, he obtained a Sect System.

The problem was, the Sect System could only be activated after he recruited a disciple.

So Shen Tu wandered from place to place, but found no one.

Until one day, he saw a passerby dressed in rags.

An idea struck him: recruiting disciples depended on how persuasive you were.

He proceeded to sweet-talk the passerby without holding back.

Once he succeeded, Shen Tu realized something was off.

"You're telling me the disciple I sweet-talked into joining has endless connections and is a born immortal?"

"What? That little disciple who cries all day has the bloodline of an ultimate divine beast?"

And that wasn't all.

Years later, Shen Tu's sect burst onto the scene.

The world discovered that every disciple there was a peerless genius.

"What? Who taught us to cultivate? There, the big guy picking his toes is our master."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.