Song Qingzong, a spoiled second-generation cultivator, accidentally transmigrates to another world and becomes the weak, useless punching bag Song Qingzong.
With poor aptitude, unloved by both his mother and father, and bullied every day, the second-generation heir Song Qingzong has had enough. So what if he's useless! So what if nobody has his back! He's got plenty of money! Dare to bully him, and he'll smash you with gold ingots!
Now in a completely reversed predicament, Song Qingzong clutches the pocket dimension that came with him when he transmigrated, counting the gold, silver, magical artifacts, and spirit beasts inside as he plants his hands on his hips and beams with delight.
[Short Scene]
Huilingpu Academy. As the light around the awakening formation faded, everyone stared, stunned, at the pet beast crouched in its center. It had a head like a camel's, horns like a deer's, eyes as big as a rabbit's, and scales all over its body.
"How did Song Qingzong, the academy's perennial dead last, awaken such a weird pet beast? Is it some kind of deformed hybrid?"
Song Qingzong looked down on this ignorant rabble. "This is our Eastern golden dragon! I love seeing your shocked, clueless faces."
Why did people in this world idolize such strange things as angels, demons, and zombies? The divine beasts of the East were the one true deal, weren't they!
Song Qingzong understood why he had transmigrated here: he had come to save these ignorant people!
He was here to represent Eastern spirit beasts.
Things to know before reading:
A cultivator bottom who is an idiot, with intelligence that fluctuates between good and bad VS the world's master, a top with multiple incarnations
Theme: I love traditional Chinese culture