I Have an Ancient Cultivation World

After transmigrating to a highly competitive cultivation world, Li Yuan finds that every breath of spiritual qi costs money, and resources mean everything. Without resources, even the most gifted can only work on the factory floor. Li Yuan thought he'd spend his whole life on an assembly line, until he discovered he could also enter another world of ancient cultivation. There, someone like him, a factory drone with a single spiritual root and a single constitution, optimized for assembly-line efficiency, has another name. Heavenly Spiritual Root. Natural Dao Body. The sect's future. “In modern cultivation, you call me a factory drone. Fine, I won't hold it against you. But what do you call me in ancient cultivation?” “Holy Son.”