Fantasy: My Clan's Gifted Cultivators Are All Demonic Path Geniuses

[Clan cultivation + cultivation through traits + decisive and ruthless + witty comedy + reliable clansmen + if it's unwanted or displeasing, kill it!] After Lin Shufeng died, he transmigrated to a cultivation world, only to arrive just as a clan massacre took place. Looking at his parents' tombstones before him, he unhesitatingly cut off his hair to return it to his mother, and tore his clothes to return them to his father, making a solemn declaration: if I can't avenge you, I'll sever ties with you! But the moment he said he was severing ties with the Lin clan, the Clan Cultivation Trait System arrived. He was so distraught he didn't even know where to cry. Fortunately, the Lin clan hadn't been completely wiped out. Determined to have his clansmen avenge his parents, he used the trait System to lead them step by step to greatness. Starting with finding support in a weak sect, they rose step by step and took control of it from behind the scenes. They turned the sect into the Lin Estate, built an ancestral hall, established a clan residence, and became an immortal clan! And none of it would have been possible without the help of the Lin clansmen! The clansmen were remarkably reliable, though each of them acted like a demonic cultivator. Lin Shufeng was fishing by the lake when a child asked dejectedly, "Old patriarch, why does your cultivation keep growing even though you never cultivate?" Lin Shufeng only laughed leisurely. "Sometimes, you don't just cultivate by yourself. You have to see whether the clansmen behind you are cultivating, because they're the source of your cultivation." Inside the sect. The sect master sat in the seat of honor, looking down at Lin Shufeng, who had brought all the disciples and elders with him. He calmly waved a hand. "Everyone, sit down. Let's discuss some matters for the future." All the disciples and elders remained completely still, watching Lin Shufeng at the head of the Lin clan. "Huh? What's going on with you all? The sect master told us to sit down. Why aren't you sitting?" All the disciples and elders replied, "Yes!" The sect master held up six fingers.