No System for Cultivation? Then I’ll Make My Own!

After transmigrating, Yi Wulu found himself without a System of his own, so he decided to build one from scratch. But as he worked on it, the progress bar stopped moving. So he drew on the experience he’d brought from Earth and recruited disciples, graduate students, to help him build it.

And that’s how these scenes came about

The eldest senior brother’s scene:

Yi Wulu: “Sigh, if only I had a redemption System. I could just redeem any elixir I wanted and wouldn’t have to go to all this trouble refining them.”

Then the eldest senior brother watched as his master said that while rubbing medicinal herbs between his hands until they became heaps of golden pills.

The second senior brother’s scene:

Yi Wulu: “Sigh, if only I had an idle System. I could earn merit just by leaving it running and wouldn’t have to worry about running out.”

Then the second senior brother watched as his master said that while pulling a thousand or so merit wheels from behind his back and mincing the Demon Lord into fine filling.

The second senior sister’s scene:

Yi Wulu: “Sigh, if only I had a stat-allocation System. I could just add points wherever my aptitude was lacking, instead of going to all the trouble of using secret techniques to improve it.”

Then the second senior sister watched as her master said that while poking her forehead and giving her a heavenly eye.

The eldest senior sister’s scene:

Yi Wulu: “Sigh, if only…”

Eldest senior sister: “Stop, stop, stop. The junior brothers and sisters are too embarrassed to say it, so I will: Master, could you please stop obsessing over that damn System of yours?”

Yi Wulu: “Hey, now, that’s no way to talk. Without this System, how would everyone know I’m a transmigrated cheat who can use Fenglingyueying?”