[Two male leads] [Cultivation] [Slightly ensemble cast] [Both leads are powerful] [Transmigrate into a book] [Funny, laid-back, silly comedy]
A laid-back, wisecracking, survival-focused goofball bottom VS a cold, aloof top in public and a secretly flirtatious one in private
After transmigrating into the cultivation world as a disciple of a sect so poor it had nothing but an empty mountain, Qi Xun thought: I'm familiar with the workplace stuff.
He turned the pill furnace into a production line running three shifts, doubling output while keeping quality consistent.
He used vertical intercropping in the medicinal fields, maximizing land use.
Evil cultivators came looking for trouble? A pinch of itch powder and a Bewilderment Talisman could take down a whole group, leaving them alive for questioning.
The industry competition was turning into a rat race? He sent a fourteen-year-old apprentice to compete. All seventy-two pills from one batch were mid-grade, setting a new tournament record.
The transmigrators, used to being the chosen ones, were dumbfounded: I tell you the plot of a cultivation story, and you start mass-producing things industrially?
Even more outrageous was his Dao companion. He looked cold as ice, radiating such pressure in public that he subdued the whole crowd. In private, he would take the evil-repelling soup his partner had burnt and gulp it down without a single complaint.
Everyone: Weren't you supposed to be a wandering alchemist? How are your alchemy, business skills, and cultivation all so overwhelmingly superior? I can't take this anymore!
