Pushing the Cyber ​​Immortal Sect Across the Board with One Sword

During the day, I am the trash guy in the city that everyone can bully. At night, I am the mechanical swordsman who scares the rich! Who said you can't cultivate immortality if your spiritual energy is exhausted? I want to use the prosthetic body as a furnace and the data as firewood to refining a sword that reaches the sky! When skills become codes, when thunder disasters become power grids, when ascension becomes consciousness uploading... Your technology will eventually become my ladder to godhood!