This arose a new issue.
"How do I make money?"
As a cultivator, he could fight or join a sect. But that sounds to be illogical since he''s the villain.
As a transmigrator, he doesn''t even remember the contents of soap, so how could he remember theories such as math and other complicated science stuff?
It was all a lie! What cheats? What system? He only had himself....Wait, himself....
He thought about it for a bit and smiled to himself. It was a really ugly smile.
It was like a devil smiling. You could even see his horns sticking out his head.
"There is that...."
He walked up to a store.
"Paper store!"
Then he got in.
As he looked around, he noticed the reception was a beautiful girl. Although not as beautiful as main heroines, she was still pretty.
She was a professional and instantly welcomed him inside.
"Welcome sir, what would you like to buy?"
"Is there a book to write in?"
She smiled, "You''ve come to the right place, we have best books for you! We even include a set of brush and ink for you!"
She showed him some books, but Yan Ji himself couldn''t understand it.
"How much do they cost?"
He took out his bag, ready to pay.
"10 silver."
He stopped in his motions.
That was all his money!
Was paper so expensive in the olden days?
With a shivering hand he held it out front of him.
"Take it." he said while simultaneous crying.
Even though it was just money he found.
"Thank you for your purchase, please come again!"
Hateful! Capitalist society never changes, it only evolves!
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Yan Ji sighed and sat by a tea house.
"This is for my own investments!"
Scribbling down a new story, he wrote.
Hours went by and pages were being filled! He was hot and sweaty, but he still kept writing.
Anyone who looked at him would think that he was crazy!
In each page, he would draw as well to add to the story.
After all, in the old ages, not everyone was literate.
"Done!"
Now there only needed a name and his alias. Yan Ji wasn''t stupid enough to put his real name down after finally escaping! Also the fact that this was "That" kind of book.
"I name it–"
With a tongue on his upper lips and a smile.
"Moonlight spar!"
He smiled devilishly as he wrote his alias.
"By....Iron rod!"
He laughed to himself in stupidity.
But then he realized something....
"Crap...I used all my savings to write this..."
He didn''t think of writing a genuine story, but instead just wrote some...particular story he made up.
The only thing that he had was his mind that had consumed countless media, content, and ideas from across the internet!
"Final touches to the end!"
He wrote a poem.
Moonlit breeze strokes petals with tender delight;Shadows entwine as whispers slip through the night.
Stars flirt above while wine warms the soul;Soft laughter drifts where desires take hold.
Sleeves brush by, a touch feather-light;Eyes dare speak what lips keep tight.
In hidden corners, secrets ignite;Who knows if it''s love or the thrill of the night?
Just make some shit up!
"Alright...time to sell it!"
With his office worker EYE, he scanned through the area. What he was looking for was...
A plump well dressed chicken!
In his view was a young man dressed in all gold was guarded by three masculine men.
Usually Yan Ji would be afraid, but if you forgot–
He was the villain! He also had cultivation!
The rich man was called Jin Wu.
Jin Wu walked about as his average day. Perhaps it was just him, but everyday seemed to have gone stale.
He had visited the brothels, but quite frankly...he had gotten bored with it.
Sigh, just how should he let out this boredom.
"Sire, please wait."
He stopped and turned to look at a devilishly handsome man.
"Are you talking to me?"
"Yes! The moment I saw your noble aura, I just new that you were the one that I was looking for!"
What flattery. I''ve heard of that a 100 times now.
However he played along, "Oh? And why did you look for me?"
"I was wonder if..." He pulled into his robes, which alerted the guards. Jin Wu waved his hands to dismiss them.
"Go ahead." He was curious what this man was up to.
"Please inspect this sir."
"...A book?"
He read the title. "Moonlight spar? Don''t tell me your selling me a story?"
Yan Ji smiled confidently without saying a word.
Instantly Jin Wu could see through this fraud. However he still flipped through the book to see why this man was so confident.
As soon as he opened the book, it was like a golden light was enveloping him! It was like when saints became enlightened and every word they spoke were rhymes!
What beauty, what finesse!
Everything that he read and saw was like a pluck his heart.
His third leg was...ehm.
Moving on.
"You, I mean this brother! From where did you get such a valuable book!?"
He no longer spoke with boredom, but with respect and awe. Jin Wu had never seen such a descriptive seen in his life. It was like he had been transported into the book itself!
"I wrote it."
"hisss! You wrote it!? Then these pictures!?"
"Naturally, I drew it."
Jin Wu knelt down on the ground and kowtowed as if he was looking at a living deity.
"Please accept this bow!"
The guards and even Yan Ji were confused, but rolled with it.
"Please rise. I''m not some god, just a normal person."
He gently smiled, causing Jin Wu to be in even more awe.
"I came to you because I need your help."
"Please, go ahead!"
"I like writing stories and I want to spread these stories throughout the world. I hope that I can get your help."
"Hahaha! If that''s all you need, then leave it to me! I will make sure that it appears in every area, every city!"
Thus, the story got widespread and Yan Ji got a lot of money!