Good Disciple, Isn't There Something Off About Your Identity?

My name is Wei Ze. I was the top player in the world in the game Against the Immortals. I was grinding through dungeons all night when I transmigrated, becoming a peak master of the Nine Heavens Sect. The good news was that I knew the storylines of the next five major updates by heart. I even remembered exactly how many hairs the upcoming bosses had. There was more good news: I inherited a game System that let me grow stronger by spending money. In theory, as long as I had enough cash, I could spend my way to becoming the strongest in the world. The bad news was that I was a penniless Qi Refining cultivator. If I failed to recruit a disciple today, I could even be kicked out of the sect and left to face a terrifying, unknown future. My name is Su Chiyun, and I’m a princess of the Xizhu Kingdom. As a great trading nation, Xizhu has always been surrounded by money, and I’ve had more of it than I could ever spend since childhood. So money doesn’t interest me. I only want to cultivate immortality. But I was born with a defect that makes normal cultivation impossible. I sought out every cultivator I could, but they all turned me away. Only Peak Master Wei of the Nine Heavens Sect was willing to take me as his disciple. He even said I could cultivate normally. I was so happy that I became his disciple and gave him treasures worth 230,000 as tuition for my first half-month… Huh? Master? Why did you faint?