Cultivation: My Heavenly Dao System Has a Sharp Tongue

Ji Yunxiu transmigrated to a cultivation wasteland after the dusk of the gods. He inherited no divine powers and found only a cold jade pendant that called itself the Heavenly Dao Restoration System. It said his logic was sound, making him a suitable assistant.

He looked at the "immortal arts" it had devised, with an energy leakage rate of seventy percent, and fell into thought. "Is there a bug in the logic module of your Heavenly Dao?"

She replied, "Correct. That's why I need you."

From then on, the wasteland had a "rulemaker" and a "Heavenly Dao administrator."

He taught her to understand the paradoxes and brilliance of human nature, while she helped him use algorithms to reconstruct lost immortal arts.

Then the old world's believers came to denounce them for blaspheming the gods. Ji Yunxiu gestured to his fully armed followers behind him, equipped to the teeth with scientific cultivation techniques, and humbly asked:

"May I ask, do your old gods accept logical debate?"

The abomination of a god opposite them: ... trembling in fear

This is the story of a man and an AI who use knowledge and rules to rebuild the cultivation civilization atop the ruins. They don't invite gods to possess them. They become the Heavenly Dao themselves.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.