AI Cultivation: Enlightenment from a Handyman

In his previous life, Shen Le, an AI engineer at a large factory, died suddenly in the computer room at four in the morning. When he opened his eyes again, he became a handyman of the Qingyun Sect whose spiritual roots were abolished. There is still an AI from 3050 living in his mind - Yuan Zhi. It cannot initiate cultivation, nor can it predict the future. Its only ability is to convert other people's "emotional fluctuations" into calculation power: if you break the defense, I will become stronger. So a freak appeared in the world of cultivating immortals: while others were meditating and practicing, he harvested emotional points by making them unable to sit still; others used spiritual grass to make elixirs, and he recycled the waste elixirs and let the AI ​​reorganize them to refine the best ones; while others were shivering under the surveillance of the Holy Son, he reversely analyzed the sky patrol order to build an illusory array, so that the Holy Son would always see him "piously picking shit." "I'm not being funny, I'm collecting emotional data." From a handyman in the Qing Dynasty to an outside consultant, from a waste elixir dealer to an alchemy master, when the whole world of immortality discovered that the "madman" who always talked about the five elements' birth and restraint had already used AI to reconstruct the spiritual root system and the alchemy rules - Shen Le smiled: "This is called a version update, you are still stuck at 1.0." High IQ and steady flow, the protagonist is not reckless, not licking, not holy, the underlying logic deconstructs the absurdity of cultivating immortals. Duo turns into a partner: the poisonous AI and the evil host interact in a cross talk style, with barbed sentences and bloodshed. Emotion point harvesting system: shock, absurdity, ecstasy, heartbreak... Every emotion is hard currency. There is no clever villain, no forced slap in the face, all the excitement comes from the information gap and cognitive crushing. "Thirty years to the east of the river? No, I want to survive until the river changes its course and Lingfei blooms all over the mountains."