[Farming Fiction] [Scientific Cultivation] [No Doormat Hero]
Yi Fei wakes up to find himself the most useless kind of person in a cultivation dynasty.
He's a chancellor's son and the lord of a city, yet he was born unable to cultivate.
Others cultivate through spiritual roots and insight.
He cultivates with AI, experiments, and models.
The sects monopolize resources?
He builds industry, education, and institutions, bringing spiritual energy into every household.
Cultivators rely on luck to break through?
He takes cultivation methods apart, turns them into parameters, standardizes them, and mass-produces cultivators.
While cultivators are still fighting over a single spirit mountain,
Yi Fei has already propelled the entire cultivation world into the industrial age.
Years later, fleets of cultivators sail across the void above the stars.
An alien asks in a trembling voice, “Mom, what is that?”
In the flagship's command room, Yi Fei adjusts his glasses and opens a broadcast on every frequency. “Civilization ahead, we are a friendly cultivation civilization...”
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