
Secret of the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Cyber Cultivation of Immortality
天机大唐:杜甫的赛博修仙
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- Ongoing
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- 152k Words
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- Cultivation
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- Male
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- Cultivation Civilization
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- 4mo ago
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- Qidian
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I died forty-two times. Forty-third time, I don't want to die again. The fourteenth year of Tianbao. Chang'an City is the shell of prosperity and the core of cause and effect. Writing poetry is writing code. The spiritual vein is WiFi. Emperor Li Longji sits on the dragon throne, with the golden causal thread covering his body covering the whole city. He is as omniscient as a god - millions of people's thoughts are running in his mind at the same time. Prince Li Heng has woven a silver-white mirror network in the East Palace and is quietly replicating the entire system. The things in Fan Yang Jieduzhi An Lushan's body are not fragments, but bugs - abyss bugs spontaneously generated by the causal body. He planted the bugs into the soldiers' spines, into the depths of their spiritual veins, and into every inch of blood vessels in the Tang Dynasty. And I, Du Fu, am the D-level observation envoy of the Department of Cause and Effect. There is a piece of secret No. 006 Parasitic on the back of the neck. Its ability is to see the line of cause and effect - a passive skill that cannot be turned off, which is equivalent to having a monitoring screen always open in the brain. I died forty-two times. Each time he died in the Anshi Rebellion. On the 42nd time, I carved the last line of words on the wall of Chang'an City with my fingernails: Don't carry it alone. Go to the Department of Cause and Effect. Then I died. Then I woke up again. There is a line of glowing footprints outside the door, which are the signposts left by me in the previous round. Following along, I walked into the Department of Cause and Effect, and met Gao Shi, a full-stack cultivator who was parasitized by the abyss fragments, a Qingqiu guide who was cold-faced and talked little but spent five years privately sewing a set of colorful feathers. Yan Zhenqing, who carved more than a hundred memorials on the city wall but didn't remember what he had done, and Yan Gaoqing, who burned his own causal thread to guard Changshan. An Lushan is raising gu. Li Heng is raising the net. The abyss is eating the system from the inside out. But this forty-third time, I'm not here to die. I'm here to fix bugs. --- "Tianji Da Tang" - Du Fu's Cyber Cultivation of Immortality The forty-third time, the last restart!