Cultivating Immortality Through Code: My System Permissions Are Godlike

I’m the lowest-ranking magical artifact repairman in the cultivation world, scraping by by modifying secondhand flying swords.

Then one day, I accidentally cracked the core program of an ancient immortal artifact.

The warning that popped up on the screen sent a chill through me:

[Warning: Unauthorized System access detected]

[Deletion protocol initiated]

The spiritual energy throughout the cultivation world suddenly went haywire, and an enormous holographic formation unlike anything ever seen appeared in the sky.

It turned out that cultivation was nothing more than an operating system left behind by an alien civilization.

And my repair tools had become the only key to rewriting the world’s code. I’m the lowest-ranking magical artifact repairman in the cultivation world, scraping by by modifying secondhand flying swords.

Then one day, I accidentally cracked the core program of an ancient immortal artifact.

The warning that popped up on the screen sent a chill through me:

[Warning: Unauthorized System access detected]

[Deletion protocol initiated]

The spiritual energy throughout the cultivation world suddenly went haywire, and an enormous holographic formation unlike anything ever seen appeared in the sky.

It turned out that cultivation was nothing more than an operating system left behind by an alien civilization.

And my repair tools had become the only key to rewriting the world’s code.