Passing Through the World of the Entire Sect

How crazy has the entire Qingwu Sect become?

The sect leader chased his beloved across a hundred and eight thousand li, the Second Elder crouched in a corner shipping disciples, and even the servant sweeping leaves was writing a romance novel called The Thirty-Six Immortal Couple Techniques.

Only I, Su Lian, who had transmigrated here, was running myself ragged through the cultivation world with an abacus. I set up a stall selling talismans and got called a mercenary opportunist?

Fine, I'll take my spiritual rice business all the way to Snow City in the North.

They ostracized me as a weirdo?

All right. When the sect is so broke it has to sell its magical artifacts for spirit stones, let's see who comes crying to call me "God of Wealth Lian"!

They laugh at me for counting money like a lunatic, but they don't know that when demonic cultivators breach the boundary and secret realms fall into crisis, the lunatic wielding a dagger to hack down the enemy is the Qingwu Sect's final trump card.