My Mechanical Girlfriend and I Went Crazy in the World of Cultivation.

On the first day of traveling through the world of cultivation, my female robot ran out of energy. The elder of the sect sneered: "This is scrap iron, throw it into the refining furnace!" I was sweating profusely. Suddenly, a cold prompt sounded in my mind: ** [Aura environment detected, is it converted into an eternal spiritual core? **I pressed the confirm button tremblingly. The next second - the blue light in her eyes skyrocketed, a pair of bright particle light wings spread out behind her, and vast energy fluctuations swept across the square. All the disciples of the sect knelt on the ground and shouted in horror: "Welcome to the Ancient Mechanical God!" She slowly turned her head, and her mechanical voice was filled with confusion: "Commander, do you want me to format this world of cultivation...?"