Other people transmigrate and get bound to invincible Systems. I got stuck with a godawful tycoon System that can only shower me with cash. Other people refine pills, I inject enhancement serum. Other people fly swords, I fly planes. While others risk their lives fighting monsters in secret realms, I go around the market pitching tanks to cultivators.
Me, a former corporate drone and now the lowest-ranking menial in the cultivation world, bound to a golden finger called the "Tycoon System." Sounds awesome, but in the cultivation world, this lousy System only gives cash back. The problem is, cash is useless here! Until I discovered I could shop to my heart's content in the System's store!
So, while the entire cultivation world was busy cultivating, refining pills, and fighting over resources, I opened a sci-fi store. Anyone want a starship?
Then, gazing at the densely packed demon armies in the starry sky, I smiled like a capitalist. The Holy Maiden dropped to one knee, eyes red, and said, "Master, could you fire off one more little antimatter planet-destroying cannon for me, please?"
You've seen plenty of tycoons spending money, but you've probably never seen anyone use modern business practices to crush traditional cultivation with a dimensional advantage.
