Cultivation, but I Have to Go to Work Tomorrow

After working overtime for the seventh day in a row, 28-year-old programmer Chen Pingfan discovered that his screen data was flowing with his breathing - he had built a foundation on his own in 996. From then on, he was involved in a double life: during the day, he was an exhausted project manager, writing weekly reports, holding regular meetings, and dealing with office politics; at night, he was a novice in urban cultivation, learning mental techniques from the sweeper in the tea room, using Excel to deduce formations, and practicing KPI pressure as inner demons. When the resurgence of spiritual energy became a global trend, and traditional sects, national institutions, and international organizations entered the scene one after another, he was forced to move from the cubicle to a more complex stage: forming an underground monk alliance, developing a cultivation version of office software, assisting the official management of awakened people, and even responding to transnational crises at global summits. After twenty years of ups and downs, he has grown from a social animal struggling to survive to a bridge connecting the world of cultivation and ordinary society. In the end, he understood that his path was not in the immortal world, but in this world of fireworks - let those who cultivate immortality go to work well, and let those who work can cultivate immortality with peace of mind. This may be the most down-to-earth ascension in this era.