The moment I fell off the cliff, I thought I was dead.
When I woke up, I was in the server. My parents used the immortality plan to upload my consciousness into a digital life. They said that I was born with a one-in-seven-billionth "spiritual mirror vulnerability" - which allowed me to perceive another dimension: Taixu Mirror Heaven.
There, the immortal cultivator flew with his sword, and his aura and data were intertwined. I don't have spiritual roots, but I have AI-assisted training. The flying sword can predict the opponent's moves, and the exercises can be compiled and optimized. I am also data and I am also life.
Someone asked me if I was a child of destiny.
I said no. I just hit the jackpot.
The rest of the way is my own choice.
I just want to sit on the threshold of my house and watch the sun rise every day.
