Cultivation: I Have a Trading System

Ye Feng's soul transmigrated to a cultivation world. He felt his meridians, which had been ruined by the original owner, and his face turned grim. "How am I supposed to cultivate now?"

"Young Master! Miss Ouyang is here to break off the engagement again!" What? A cliché like that actually exists?

"You brat, your meridians are废 (ruined). You're not qualified to stay in the Class A dormitory. Get lost to the Class D bunk beds!" I...

"Disciple Ye Feng, the sect assessment is in one month. You've been here for three years. If you can't reach the fourth layer of Qi Condensation, just get off the mountain yourself!" Yang Feng: "Lord Steward, I just got here, can't we restart the timer?"

Uncle Fu: "Young Master, all the family's money is gone. Why don't we just go home and farm?" There's still farming to do? At least I won't starve to death...

"I've asked around. As long as the Young Master returns to the hometown to eliminate the fierce tiger, he can be rewarded with an acre of low-grade land. You won't starve to death at least." Ye Feng: ..... Look at my frail body, am I enough to feed the tiger?

Just as Ye Feng was in despair, a heavenly voice rang out: "Ding! Trading System has arrived. Trading can earn Exchange Points, levels, physiques, spiritual herbs, immortal talent..."

..... Who said I'm going to farm? I'm going to do business!!