Warhammer Cultivation: Starting from the Return of the Subspace

When he woke up from the embers of the ninth heavenly tribulation, he found that he had become the only alien in the Warhammer universe who could cultivate immortality. There is no aura in this world, only violent subspace energy; There are no comrades, only the Chaos Legions who worship the evil god, the rigid Mechanicum, and the desperate humans who shout "For the Emperor". Zhenjun Xuanwei looked at the dark, cruel and doomed universe in front of him and made a rational decision—— Gou. Use clones to sneak into the imperial bureaucracy, use formations to disguise themselves as the emperor's miracles, use alchemy to improve gene seeds, and use three thousand years of calculation to play chess with the four gods of chaos. When Tzeentch sees his presence as an interesting variable, when the Emperor casts a silent gaze from the Golden Throne, when the Inquisition begins to track down the invisible hand... He was still in the dark, quietly arranging the formation that spanned the galaxy and was enough to make the gods tremble. "You believe in gods, practice psychic powers, and rely on technology." "And I only believe in one thing -" "Heaven is merciless, but the wise are eternal." [Gou Dao flow + clone flow + the mastermind behind the scenes, taking a different path to becoming a god in the desperate 40K universe]