Cultivation? No, I Just Want to Make Money

After traveling to the world of immortality, Lin Feng only wanted to make money. While others meditate, he opens up wasteland; while others seize treasures, he hoards goods. Fellow disciples laughed at him because he was a useless person and smelled like copper. He was doomed to have no hope of becoming an immortal. Until the Immortal Sect Competition, powerful enemies pressed the territory, the sect's resources were exhausted, and the leader cried for help. Lin Feng silently took out his account book: "Everyone, please settle the previous debts first?" "By the way, the market price of these top-grade spiritual stones and magic weapons that I just stocked up has increased tenfold. Do you want a loan?" "Interest... Can be negotiated."