Laying Low in the Immortal Sect's Mission Hall, While Geniuses Hire Me for Side Jobs

[System] + [Scheming] + [Workplace Drama] + [Mastermind Behind the Scenes] + [Management] + [Power Fantasy] + [Subversion of Expectations] + [Corporate Wage Slaves] Being a useless boss is fine. What matters is knowing how to hire people. While others fight, he takes a cut. While others grow stronger, he levels up alongside them. In the cultivation world, being the middleman is the most lucrative business of all. Ning Qingyu transmigrates to the cultivation world and obtains the Scarlet Spirit Pagoda, which lets him bind corporate wage slaves. Those he binds complete missions for him while he sits back and collects a share of the rewards. He can even siphon off the fruits of their labor. Others risk their lives; he gets stronger. Others bleed; he gets paid. While others struggle on the edge of life and death, he lounges in the cultivation chamber, munching on sunflower seeds. “This isn't cultivation. I've opened an outsourcing company.” And so Ning Qingyu starts hiring. A gifted outer-sect disciple with nowhere else to turn: please, join my team. A violent little girl with a natural battle physique: clearly a workaholic wage slave. A talisman maker so poor she can barely afford to eat: can't let a skilled technical specialist slip away. He provides the missions, resources, and connections. They provide the skills, the muscle, and their lives... “Boss Ning, your cultivation is so weak. Aren't you afraid someone will kill you?” “What have I got to fear? Anyone who wants to kill me will have to get past those lunatics working for me first.” Since ancient times, the cultivation world has followed just one iron law: might makes right. Ning Qingyu plans to change that. From now on, the rule is: whoever has the most wage slaves under them makes the rules.