Xu Mo traveled to another world and became the Sect Leader of Xuantian Sect. The sect’s mountain gate was in ruins, its heritage had been severed, and he was the only one left in the sect—it seemed destined to decline completely. Fortunately, the sect itself was extraordinarily "ambitious" and could upgrade automatically. "Your sect’s main peak, seeing the decline of the sect’s fortune, has proactively offered a Golden Dragon of Fortune." "Your Scripture Repository, disdainful of the low-tier cultivation techniques in the sect’s collection, is automatically deducing and upgrading the techniques." "Your mountain gate, seeing itself bare and desolate, feels deeply ashamed and has presented a Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation and stone steles to the sect." "Your Spirit Beast Garden, sensing the birth of a divine beast cub, has had an idea and is preparing to lure it back to the sect." "Your Heritage Tower, unwilling to fall behind, has already secretly contacted an unparalleled prodigy...." "........" Before he knew it, Xuantian Sect had grown into a behemoth, its strength overwhelming countless martial arts sects and imperial nobility. Xu Mo: "I really didn’t put in any effort—who knew the sect would be so proactive and capable?