This Golden Core cultivator began using his own divine sense to try to establish a network.
He used this network to connect with the divine senses of those ordinary independent cultivators.
But what about the server? He came up with an idea: frantically using his own Golden Core as the server.
A Golden Core possessed immense computational power.
He only needed to modify it, giving it functions akin to AND gates, OR gates, and other logical computing units, then provide a higher-level interface for everyone to program through.
At the same time, he discovered that his soul could attach itself to the entire network and be carried by it.
He suddenly shouted, "Haha, I've finally found the true path to immortality."
"I can live forever. As long as independent cultivators' divine senses keep supporting this network, I can continue living."
"The only cost is the divine senses of independent cultivators. They're needed as the network's energy."
The collision between the modern technology Wenren Sheng had introduced and the Cultivation World seemed to have solved the problem of Golden Core immortality.
Though this kind of immortality was terribly fake.
It could not compare to Wenren Sheng's immortality at all.
Still, it was at least a great comfort.
After solving the network issue, Wenren Sheng continued cultivating.
The network had yet to spread very far.
He still had to wait.
He cultivated for another fifty years.
He had already become an expert at the third layer of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
One day, when he entered a market run by independent cultivators, he finally saw the fruits of what he had sown.
Another fifty years had passed by then.
As soon as he entered, a shop assistant proactively came over to promote something to him.
"Immortal, I can tell at a glance