I woke up as the richest person in the cultivation world, and the System ordered me to spend ten billion.
Other cultivators kill for treasures. I give money to the poor. While they shut themselves away to cultivate, I build five-star hot spring resorts for the cultivation world.
At an auction, I bid on an Immortal-Binding Rope to dry my bedding and buy an ancient alchemy furnace to cook hot pot.
The sect elders were furious. "What kind of behavior is this, spending money so recklessly?!"
I pulled out my ledger. "If I don't spend all ten billion, I'll spontaneously combust tomorrow."
So I drove the cultivation world crazy.
The master artifact smith worked through the night to develop an automatic pill-making machine, while powerful talisman cultivators opened a chain of delivery stations.
As for me, I just want to take a bunch of goofy friends and scatter spirit stones across the three realms.
