I Was Engaged in Infrastructure Construction in the Prehistoric Times, and Sanqing Begged Me Not to Get Involved.

Taoism and immortality I, Zhou Wen, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, am dressed as a waste of money sweeping the floor of Zixiao Palace. Others rely on their bones to cultivate immortality, but I rely on the "Eye of Truth" - the entire scientific database of past lives. Heavenly catastrophe? It's just a cosmic antivirus program. Ascension? It is formatted as a Tiandao battery. I improved my skills, invented a spiritual energy generator, built a spiritual energy blast furnace, and opened the first "Tao Network" at the foot of Mount Buzhou. Sanqing came to visit - I am autistic, Yuan called me a heretic, Tongtian pulled me to buy shares. The heaven was ruined, and I took out the "Two-way Foil Unit No. 1". Heaven formatted the universe, and I backhandedly patched its underlying logic. Sanqing asked me what I wanted to do. I pointed at the stars in the sky: "The prehistoric world is too small. I want to go outside the universe and have a look - and by the way, ask the Creator who taught it mathematics." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.