After Being Expelled from My Sect, I Cultivate Immortality by Poaching Its Members

On his first day after transmigrating to the cultivation world, Lu Yuan was scolded by the sect leader: "Lu Zero-Egg, don't bother coming back tomorrow."

He owed the sect three hundred spirit stones and had gone three months without recruiting a single person. Everyone in the sect was waiting for him to get lost.

Then he bound the [HR Radar System], which could scan talent, detect willingness to change jobs, and dig up dirt on the sect leader. Every successful recruit would directly infuse him with cultivation power.

He scanned the area and discovered that Su Xiaohe, a menial servant sweeping the floors, was an S-rank formation genius with a job-switching willingness score of 95. That night, he handed her a piece of paper. "Junior Sister Su, you've been sweeping floors here for three years. Come with me. You'll get your own cave dwelling when you join, and double the spirit stones in your first year."

The sect leader brought people to block the door. "You're poaching my people. Did you even ask me?"

Lu Yuan pulled out his little notebook. "Sect Leader, you embezzled three hundred spirit stones last year. I've got the ledger right here. Shall we use Su Xiaohe's training expenses to settle the score?"

Grinding his teeth, the sect leader let her go. The System announced: Poaching successful. Cultivation increased from Qi Refining Stage Three to Qi Refining Stage Nine.

Later, he opened a headhunting agency dedicated to helping overlooked geniuses change sects. The great sects hated him, the small sects loved him, and rogue cultivators revered him as their reincarnated parents.

The Heavenly Secrets Pavilion blacklisted him, so he exposed its Heavenly Secrets Rankings as a pay-to-win list. When non-compete orders covered the entire cultivation world, he countered with a talent-sharing program.

There are no people you can't poach, only prices you haven't offered.

You curse me, I poach your people; you sue me, I expose your dirt; you blacklist me, and your sect's geniuses line up to change sects.