. When disinfectant became a daily routine, Su Ci stayed in a hospital bed for five years, but practiced his thinking to the extreme.
The tip of a stardust needle pierced the skin, and the [Chessboard of the Heavens] descended.
From then on, the spirit body was locked up in the old house of the Republic of China, hackers were encountered in the data prison, swordsmanship was discussed in the world of Zhuxian, and the emperor's mark was searched for in the starry domain that covered the sky...
While others relied on cultivation, he relied on deduction; while others struggled with the physical body, he relied on thinking.
The system regards him as an experimental subject, and the Eternal Life Cult wants to refine him into a container.
But Su Ci only smiled faintly:
"My way is my own deduction."
A hospital bed and a cage can also crush the heavens.
