I'm Lin Feng, and in my previous life I was a STEM PhD who worked himself to death in the lab.
When I opened my eyes again, I had become a good-for-nothing in a cultivation sect, someone everyone could bully.
Inferior spiritual roots? Terrible comprehension? No big deal.
My [Scientific Analysis System] has awakened! The spirit-gathering array is inefficient? I'll upgrade it with parallel circuits! Alchemy success depends on luck? Bring on the chemical reactor and centrifuge! Flying swords too slow? Ever heard of aerodynamics?
While my fellow disciples were still miserably meditating and absorbing spiritual energy, I'd already gathered a crew and launched the cultivation world's first Industrial Revolution. We built factories, made spirit-energy guns, and laid energy grids, turning a remote border town into a “City of Miracles.”
The traditional sects called me a practitioner of heretical arts, while the big shots of the Upper Realm wanted to delete me like a bug.
I pushed up my glasses as countless muzzles behind me blazed with dazzling spiritual light.
“Delete me?”
“Sorry. From today on, I'm the one who sets the cultivation world's KPIs.”
