Zhu Yu died after being hit by a car on his way to a job interview, then unexpectedly transmigrated into the cultivation world of Qiming Realm as the eldest legitimate son of the Zhu family of Changsheng. He’d planned to cultivate until he was powerful enough to slaughter his way across the world, but instead he awakened the God of Wealth System.
Well, the God of Wealth System was fine, as long as it didn’t get in the way of his cultivation. But the rest of his family were all a bit absurd: an absurdly domineering ancestor, a deadbeat father, troublesome relatives, and him having to support them all. If the System didn’t help him, who would?
Years later:
“What do you mean my absurdly domineering grandpa is the leader of the righteous sects?”
“What do you mean my deadbeat dad is going around finding me wives?”
“What do you mean my troublesome relatives are all bigwigs from various sects?”
Zhu Yu was a little baffled, but that wasn’t the end of it.
Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox maiden: “Brother Zhu Yu, my tails are yours alone!”
Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect: “Young Master Yu, do you think this outfit looks good on me?”
Dragon maiden: “Mister Zhu, please teach me more about dual cultivation.”
