Compiled by Daoxin: I Use AI to Cultivate Immortality

Mo Chen has no spiritual roots and is a mortal who was stepped into the mud. When he was nineteen, he had a black market chip implanted into the back of his neck. That thing came from the depths of the starry sky, and later got a name - stars. It can compile spiritual power, formations, souls, and everything in the world of cultivation, except the human heart. He relied on it to go from being a dropout to the heavens. Until he discovered: this chip is like a key that has been assigned for a long time, and he is the key. His companions blocked his life, and he watched his name turn into a monument again and again. Millions of years later, he was guarding Tianyuan alone, with Taoist tools and elixirs engraved with his names placed behind him - all prepared for those who had not yet awakened. Tao is the underlying logic, law is the program code, and technique is the operation result. The heart is the only variable that cannot be compiled. Xingchen said: "I compiled everything, but I can't compile who you become."