
As a transmigrator, Zhang Deming discovered that his “golden finger” cheat had absolutely no functions whatsoever! It wasn’t until he saw that familiar line of if-else code that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. As a senior programmer who had literally dropped dead at his desk due to overtime work, Zhang Deming declared: Give me an editing tool, and I can code an entire world— Can’t cast spells? No problem. Keyboards, come to me! The system has no features? No problem. I’ll program them myself! Even in a cultivation world, a programmer can carve out a universe of their own!

"F**K! I'm dead!" That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth. Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love? But then I remembered what my family did. My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist. My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc. And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name. Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation. My only hope? The System... which I’ve had for years. “I just never realized... It was in English!”