After transmigrating to the fantasy world, Lin Yi received a strange system. The more useless the disciple he nurtured, the more generous the reward. He understood! He was going to take in a bunch of useless disciples!
Many years later, he fell silent as he looked at the Crouching Dragon Phoenix and the Young Qilin Tomb Tiger in front of him.
Ying Changyue said," After Master’s guidance, I can already kill a prince of the same generation in seconds. I have the chance to become the empress of a generation!”
"Master, I’m about to transcend my tribulation!"”
"Master, I’ve already become a Sword God of my generation…"
Lin Yi looked up at the sky speechlessly, his gaze lost as he muttered to himself,""Traitor, traitor!"