Apocalypse: I Have a God-Tier Villa

The apocalypse arrived, and everything was lost. Even the powerful had to struggle just to put food on the table, but Jingtian was stuck lazing around in a magical villa, where he had plenty to eat and drink and was completely safe. "What? Eating the buns I made helped you break through to the next realm?" "The cultivation method I copied out on a whim is being hailed as an immortal scripture?" "People are fighting over ordinary utilities like water and electricity?" The survivors coveted every seemingly ordinary thing in the villa. And Jingtian, an ordinary man incapable of cultivation, was revered by the powerful as a divine savior. "Sigh, I really just want to be a big lazy fish. All that talk about being powerful is nonsense. I only borrowed my disciple's abilities!" Jingtian said with deep exasperation.