Devouring Dao Companions: My System Is a Little Too Racy

Modern special forces soldier Lin Ye dies in battle and transmigrates into the world of cultivation, where he becomes an outer-sect outcast whose cultivation has been crippled and whom anyone can trample on. Both his legs are ruined, his fellow disciples bully him, and the original owner's fate was miserable, worse than even a disposable extra. At his most desperate, he unexpectedly gains a golden finger, and from then on, his fate takes a turn for the better. As long as he dual-cultivates with female cultivators, he can grow stronger. The more Dao companions he has, the greater his fortune and the more powerful his faction becomes. Others can cultivate bitterly for ten years and still achieve less than he does in one night of dual cultivation. Anyone who crosses paths with him is doomed, while anyone he gets close to soars to greatness. Starting as a menial servant, he rises with a sharp tongue and a ruthless hand, taking down anyone who dares defy him and face-slapping hypocritical white lotuses, scheming tacticians, and petty, jealous fools. He rises in the outer sect, dominates the inner sect, unifies the Northern Region, and ascends to the Immortal Realm. Even starting from the bottom of the Immortal Realm, he can turn the tables and start over: building a faction, recruiting geniuses, and seizing territory. The System's origins are mysterious. It turns out to be part of an ancient powerhouse's grand scheme, but he simply devours it instead. No one gets to use him as a pawn. In the end, he establishes a divine court, rules over myriad worlds, proclaims himself Immortal Emperor, and surrounds himself with Dao companions. His divine court endures forever.