Lin Fan, who was unemployed just after graduation, was suddenly thrust into a broken sect with a debt of 500 yuan.
The wooden house was drafty and the weeds were waist-high. There was only one old man and himself in the whole clan.
"I'll treat whoever wants to be treated in this wretched place!"
[Ding! The sect revitalization system was successfully bound!
[Task: Recruit a disciple within a month.
[Reward: 10,000 yuan in starting capital + practice skills!
[Penalty for failure: All income will be deducted for the next ten years!
Lin Fan: "... Hit! Let's do it now!"
Thus, the most outrageous admissions brochure in history was born——
"Food and lodging are included, monthly salary is 500, not 996, daily practice in various fields, passed down by the boss himself!"
I didn't expect someone to come! Or a programmer who just got laid off?
Looking at the repair charms, cleaning charms, strengthening fluids in the system mall...
Lin Fan realized: This is not revitalizing the sect, it is clearly giving me benefits!
"Not enough disciples? Expand enrollment! The sect is too broken? Overhaul!"
"What? Anyone wants to become a disciple? First pass the farming test!"
Many years later, Qingyun Sect became the "fairy unit" that everyone wanted to join.
Lin Fan looked at the mountain of disciples and countless assets with a blank look on his face:
"What about bankruptcy? How did you accidentally become the richest man in the world of cultivation?"
