In 2099, the earth has become a data wasteland. Former business tycoon Lin Mo was reborn in a nuclear explosion and found that he was bound to the "Cultivation System", and the system interface clearly stated: Your company's market value has reached the [Foundation Building Period], please expand as soon as possible to break through the [Golden Core Realm]. When others were fighting for cans in the ruins, he was driving a psychic-powered sports car to acquire shelters; when warlords were snatching weapons arsenals, he was using flying swords to maintain satellite base stations. Until one day, a gap opened in the sky, and monks from other worlds came. Looking at Lin Mo's "cross-border group" that spanned the three realms, he was dumbfounded: "Fellow Taoist, this spiritual stone of yours... Is it issued by a listed company?"
