From the Start, I Was in Desperate Straits, But My Comprehension Is Maxed Out

[High talent + smart protagonist + play the pig to eat the tiger + decisive and ruthless + peerless genius + no saintly do-gooder]

Ye Chang'an, an orphan from a martial arts school, was reborn in another world, only to find himself in a dead-end situation the moment he opened his eyes. And the System was just watching the show?

Fortunately, Ye Chang'an kept his wits about him and escaped the dead end, successfully activating the System.

What? The cultivation techniques are too difficult for them to learn?

Don't panic. The Enlightenment Light will max out my comprehension. I only need fifteen minutes!

What? The sect's free cultivation techniques are too weak?

Don't panic. System, get to work. Develop these incomplete fragments into top-tier techniques for me.

What? The disciples can't memorize a thousand spirit herbs and ten thousand pill recipes, so they have no chance of becoming alchemists?

Don't panic. Give me a complete book of pill recipes, and I'll give you a ninth-grade Pill Saint.

Other disciples practicing the same basic martial arts couldn't beat Ye Chang'an no matter how hard they tried.

They practiced the same Sky Firmament Fire Refining Art, yet its power was nowhere near his.

They attended the same alchemy lectures, but Ye Chang'an learned to refine pills after just two lessons?

Even the sect elders began doubting themselves. Could this menial disciple be the real genius?

Were all those handpicked disciples just useless?