Volume King*****

So pretty! While the other heroines are still in love with the Son of Destiny, our protagonist Lin Juan has used Excel to optimize the planting of spiritual fields, realized scientific alchemy, data battles, and used KPIs to assess the progress of cultivation—— It's so N. This is a true scientific cultivation scene. There is no love brain, only the dimensionality reduction blow brought by King Juan to the world of cultivation using economic principles and mathematical models. (Friendly reminder: After reading, every spell looks like a flow chart, be careful not to get carried away. Hahaha!)

The scariest thing about this book is that it turns metaphysics into science - when Lin Juan uses Excel to manage the growth cycle of spiritual grass, uses SWOT analysis to formulate a plan for cultivating immortals, and uses a venture capital model to form an alliance of casual cultivators, we can see how those modern survival laws that involve life and death are so fatally adapted to the world of cultivation where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong. The most shocking thing is not the setting of "data cultivation", but the author's cruel and precise projection of the survival logic of modern society into the world of cultivation. When the outer disciples worked hard to complete the sect's tasks for "cultivation points", what I saw were not the workers who changed their plans at three o'clock in the morning? When Lin Juan used venture capital thinking to form the "Organized Cultivator Alliance", it was clearly the epitome of a start-up company fighting its way into the Red Sea. The jungle law of the world of immortality, in which the weak and the strong prey on the strong, has never changed. What has changed is only the tool of the game - from the flying sword magic weapon to the business model and cognitive dimension. And that figure who is always deducing formations alone late at night may be the real core of this book: when the whole world tells you that "you must practice this way," there will always be someone squatting in a cave, using scratch paper and calculation chips, silently calculating another possibility for the world.