The System Says I'm Worth Developing

Wu Ye had lived in the Cangxuan Realm for sixteen years, and his greatest wish had always been a simple one. To have a little money, a little strength, and, preferably, control over his own life. Unfortunately, cultivating immortality was expensive. To scrape together the five spirit stones needed to sign up with a sect, he had delivered spirit beasts, saved places in line for people, and nearly ended up in a demon beast's stomach over a twelve-spirit-stone compensation bill. That was also the day a voice appeared in his head. It could assess danger, analyze cultivation techniques, and spare him many potentially fatal mistakes. When it mattered, it really could save his life. Its everyday conversation, on the other hand, was really quite unpleasant. Wu Ye asked it: “Why did you choose me?” The System replied: “Because you're worth cultivating.” And so a boy who couldn't even beat the lowest-grade demon beast, accompanied by a System with a sharp tongue, truly embarked on the path of cultivation. From a nobody fretting over five spirit stones to a cultivator who could stand firm in the Cangxuan Realm, Wu Ye traveled farther and climbed higher with every step. At first, all he wanted was a little more freedom. But as he went farther, he began to realize that some things everyone took for granted had apparently never been seriously questioned. For example, ascension. What kind of place was there after ascension?