Ye Yan was transmigrated to a fantasy world and had awakened a great system.
Ye Yan was able to establish his own sect in a village when he was 10-year-old and the sect had only gotten stronger after that.
“Hmm… My sect doesn’t have a blessed land. It’s hard for my disciples to train.”
[Ding! The sect’s Cultivation Formation has been activated. Cultivation speed within a hundred miles radius is doubled.]
“As the sect leader, why do I have to play… no, do all the hard work? I don’t have time to train.”
[Ding! The host’s desire to advance has been detected. AFK function has been activated.]
After a few years, Ye Yan stood in the biggest city, the White Cloud City, and looked at the group of emperors and empresses he had trained.
“Would people even know that their master is still an underage boy? Damn. When can I get married?”
