Gods Above Me, I Will Step on Corpses and Become Immortals

The gods have long since died, but the way of heaven is still functioning as usual. Ten thousand years of cultivating immortality is just a reincarnation restart on the corpses of countless civilizations. They say: Cultivation is going against nature. But I know - God has never given us a choice. I am a "bug that God forgot to delete", an unknown person, a waste abandoned by the script. Without spiritual roots, without cultivation, you cannot refine your body, and you cannot ascend. But I can see the "code" of the world and tamper with the "settings" of destiny. Are you destined to become a saint? ——Sorry, I deleted your protagonist script. Are you destined to ascend? ——Then let me change the logic of "ascension equals explosion". Others practice the Dharma, but I practice the truth. Others followed the path of heaven, but I followed the path of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, broken worlds, and the remains of gods. When all the scripts in the heavens are shattered and the gods fall from the sky, I seal the sky with mortal bones - not to become a god, but just to keep all living beings alive.