My name is Gu Yan, and I used to be a product manager at a major internet company.
After transmigrating, I discovered I had no spiritual roots.
No problem. I can set KPIs for people who do have them.
One of my teammates is a lawyer. He says every contract in the cultivation world is full of loopholes, and he sues anyone he catches.
One is a welder. He used spirit stones and scrap metal to build a spirit-powered Gatling gun.
One is a streamer. She sells products on livestreams from the marketplace, and her face masks for fake-core cultivators sell out instantly.
And one is a veteran cadre who makes tea and talks people through their problems every day. Somehow, he even turns disciples from rival sects into our fan club.
Other people cultivate immortality through grueling training, treasure hunting, and killing.
We do it through meetings, postmortems, and hitting our targets.
Eventually, we turn the weakest sect, Medicine King Valley, into the cultivation world's top publicly traded company.
Then we discover that this whole thing is a reality show staged by the
