Betrayed by My Entire Sect, They Kneel and Beg for Forgiveness in the End

[Imaginative fantasy] [Hilarious power fantasy] [Payback is swift] [Cultivation through cuisine] Yang Xuefeng spent five hundred years fighting and competing for the Fortune Spirit Body in the sect's forbidden Tianyuan Abyss. Before they parted, his master promised that when he returned, he would become the next sect leader. His nine junior sisters, dressed in bright red wedding gowns, declared in unison, “When you return, we nine sisters will become your immortal companions, sharing life and death, with our hearts devoted to you alone.” But in five hundred years, the world had changed beyond recognition. His master treated him coldly, and his nine junior sisters had long forgotten their promise, devoting themselves entirely to the new junior brother. They fulfilled the vow they had made five hundred years ago with a junior brother they had never even met before. After all he had sacrificed over those five hundred years, even risking his life, the entire sect betrayed him. They took the Qilin blood that had been keeping him alive and gave it to the junior brother, squeezing every last bit of value from him. To keep their ugly deeds from coming to light, they killed him and buried him in a desolate, uninhabited mountain. When he came back to life, he unexpectedly awakened a God of Cookery System. Completing quests and selling food could raise his cultivation. “These buns help you lose weight and look beautiful? I'll take them!” “These braised pork dishes improve your comprehension? I'm short on comprehension myself, so nobody better get in my way... I'll buy them, buy them all!” “And these extra-spicy meat slices can even kill enemies...” “Heavens! We went into the secret realm with Brother Yang to fight for resources. While we were battling enemies, Brother Yang was stir-frying food right beside us!” “This is completely absurd...” “Open wide, enemy! Here's a dark-cuisine laxative bun that'll send you flying like you've got a nitrogen tank strapped on!” From then on, he swept through every challenge, his name resounding across the Nine Seas and Ten Realms. His master and junior sisters regretted everything and knelt for ten days and nights, begging for forgiveness. Yang Xuefeng simply said, “What do your regrets have to do with me?” Then he wrote a declaration renouncing the sect, and they became strangers from that day on.