The Good-For-Nothing Sect Leader: If You Mess It Up, You Can Take the Entire Fairy Sect Away.

Shen Yueming transmigrated into the ruined sect leader who was about to be exterminated in the cultivation novel, and saw that the family was full of old, weak, sick and disabled and had huge debts. The former social animal had an immediate epiphany: "Cultivation is not as good as cooking, and counterattack is not as good as sleeping!" She took the few remaining crooked melons and cracked dates and started the daily routine of collective work: the back hill was cleared and turned into a barbecue stall, the alchemy room was turned into a small kitchen, and the only KPI was "satisfaction with today's recipe." The entire cultivation world mocked Lingxi Sect as a "waste shelter" and waited for them to disband. But wait and wait, the style of painting starts to look wrong... Why did the sword master who defeated the Demonic Abyss with one sword stay in the back mountain of Lingxi Sect and refused to leave? Why did he say that the recliner here was a good place to sleep? Why did the Poison Saint, who was a master of both erysipelas and poison and had enemies all over the world, secretly fertilize the medicinal fields and claim to have found the "home of the soul"? Even the ancestor of the formation, who had escaped from the world for thousands of years, moved to the sect-protecting formation overnight, just asking for a "lifetime pension quota." When the former enemies teamed up to attack the mountain gate and prepared to crush this "soft persimmon", Shen Yueming was nibbling on the spiritual melon seeds while shouting to the group of "elderly care staff" behind him: "Temporary security provides three meals a day, who will go?" In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky, erysipelas filled the air, and the formation light blocked out the sun. The enemies looked at the legendary figures and trembled: "You call this... A ruined sect?!"