[System + Disciple Recruitment + Sect Upgrade + Slow Tempo + Group Image + Group Transmutation + Sand Sculpture]
Zhao Xinglan never thought that he would travel through time in this way - he was addicted to the idle game of cultivating immortals when he went to the toilet, and his legs became numb after squatting for too long. He got up and fell on the sink, killing him on the spot.
When I woke up again, there was another system in my mind.
The mission sounds like a fantasy: to establish the strongest sect in this world forever.
However, the rewards after success are ridiculously rich, and the most important one is that she can return to the scene of death and put her body in an elegant sleeping position, instead of the miserable state of death with her pants not raised.
Fail? The system didn't go into details, but it was definitely up to no good.
Fortunately, the system can extract props from all over the world, from the Bigu Pill to the Totem of Immortality, from the Flashing Jade Talisman to... Ichiraku Ramen?
With her genius brain and wacky props, everything will work out for the best!
But... What's the matter with the evaluation on the side of the road in the sect's attribute panel!
Zhao Xinglan was silent for a long time.
"... This broken game is worse than hanging up."