Zhou Yi, who can transmigrate to other worlds, initially only wants to make a few hundred million.
But the other world has immortals and gods, so he sets out on the path of cultivation, using a demonic art.
“What? The demonic art requires huge quantities of blood sacrifices?”
Zhou Yi replies, “No problem. Modern livestock farms produce hundreds of billions of tons of meat every year.”
Advanced cultivators also need to temper their minds and strengthen their souls.
Zhou Yi replies, “I have a shortcut!”
The ancient artifacts, statues, and temples worshipped throughout history in the modern world are so saturated with spiritual power that it practically drips from them. They’re just what he needs.
Years later, a True Immortal glares at Zhou Yi and snaps, “You demonic lord, just how many innocent lives have you slaughtered?”
Zhou Yi shrugs. “Slaughtered? I haven’t slaughtered anyone. I only spent a tiny bit of money...”
