I Grow Stronger with Every Disciple, and All My Disciples Are Destined for Greatness

Su Mo transmigrates into the last sect master of the leading sect on the Xuantian Continent, only to have a traitorous elder force him to step down from the start.

Everyone is waiting to see him grovel and beg for mercy.

But then

[Ding! Disciple-Recruitment Reward System successfully bound!]

Take in a good-for-nothing disciple, and a ten-thousandfold boost to your cultivation pours straight into you. Break through to Nascent Soul overnight!

Take in a child of fortune, and a hundredfold return of opportunities arrives, filling your storehouse with treasures from secret realms!

Take in a sword prodigy, and a ten-thousandfold reward for comprehending sword intent lets you shatter an ancestor’s avatar with a single strike!

From then on, Su Mo understands:

What’s the point of ten thousand years of bitter cultivation, bloody battles for treasures, or risking death at every turn? It’s all far too inefficient.

A true powerhouse only needs to do one thing: take on disciples.

The day all the major forces join hands to besiege Wuji Sect, Su Mo lounges in the sect master’s seat, with seventeen disciples chosen by fate standing behind him and the elders who once defected kneeling at his feet.

“Have you all come from so far away to... become my disciples?”