by zhuwuneng
Gao Xiang crash-lands in a world of cultivators—where men spend decades learning to fly on swords and shatter mountains.None of it matters. The Shihai came three days ago. Immune to magic, invisible to their senses. Three sects fell on night one.But Gao Xiang has something this world doesn't: a terminal that sees in the dark, a cache of tech, and a mind that thinks in systems, not spells.Time to change the game.
