Shen Yuan, a scholar of cognitive science and psychiatry, woke up and traveled to another world, only to find that he had picked up the wrong script.
Others cultivate immortality: swallow spiritual energy, gain enlightenment and soar.
Shen Yuan cultivates immortality: isolate pollution and fight against madness.
The aura here is a poisonous information flow, and cultivation is a high-risk information reception. At the end of the road to ascension, what awaits is not the fairy world, but the indescribable ancient gods and eternal madness.
When the leader transformed into a hemorrhagic sarcoma, and when his fellow disciples twisted into monsters while gibbering, Shen Yuan silently took out his "Manual for the Classification of Abnormal Phenomenon" and his homemade "Sanity Stabilization Formation".
When others draw talismans, he writes Maxwell's equations; when others recite incantations, he plays Bach's fugue; when the mountain guard collapses? It doesn't matter, a "logical patch" based on classical physics will keep you alive.
The Discipline Elder regarded him as a heretic, but had to cooperate with him in writing the "Sect Survival Code"; the genius swordsman regarded him as salvation, and could only find peace in the "cognitive shackles" he constructed with mathematical melodies.
However, when Shen Yuan uncovered the truth about the world step by step and discovered that the so-called civilization of cultivating immortals was actually just a "firewall system" built by ancient sages that was about to collapse, he faced the final choice:
Are you going with the flow and trying to qualify for a "safe process" to ascend to the "quarantine"? Or should we face the sleeping old rulers, use science, logic and Chinese folk customs to create a way out for mankind, and rewrite the human race's own operating system of heaven?
