I Transmigrated to the Cultivation World, and My System Is a Little Too Powerful

Programmer Lu Chen dies suddenly after working 996 hours, then transmigrates into the cultivation world as the lowest-ranking good-for-nothing servant in a sect.

A bone rating of 1? Add points. No resources? Make money. Others cultivate with talent; I cultivate with cheats.

Scientific farming, braised pork for pill refining, cracking ancient mechanisms, until he discovers that the secret realm is covered in Simplified Chinese characters only he can read.

“Head west.”

It seems this cultivation world is hiding an enormous secret.