EvilisMyNature

Liu Xin had just transmigrated into the body of a pitiful cultivator who had not only been expelled due to a small accident but had also been killed by his own clansmen.

Liu Xin, who had just bought his new computer, was really furious as he didn't get the chance to use it.

But just after a moment of transmigration, he found out that his computer had transmigrated with him and had become his system.

[Cultivation PC]
[Motherboard: Liu Xin (Lower Qi Refining Level)]
[Processor: Divine Sense (1 GHz)]
[Operating System: Dantian {CultivateOS} (Version 1.0)]
[RAM: Perception (128 MB)]
[Storage: Sea of Consciousness (256 MB)]
[Graphics Card: Spiritual Perspective (Integrated 1.0)]
[Sound Card: Divine Hearing (Integrated 1.0)]
[Network Card: Data Processing (Integrated 1.0)]
[Software: 5]

...

He went to the cultivation store.

[Spiritual Palm (2 MB)]
[Origin Breathing (10 MB)]
...

At the alchemy store.

[100 Ways to Refine a Pill (4 MB)]
[Alchemy for Beginners (2 MB)]

At the forging and array store.

[Guide to Forge a Weapon...]
[Basic Knowledge about Arrays...]

...

Downloading cultivation, array, and forging data didn't take long for him to be perfect at his realm, with a wide collection of techniques.

Talent in forging? Talent in martial arts? Talent in alchemy? Talent in arrays?

What? Do I need talent if all the data is deeply imprinted in my soul?!

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Read this novel, and let me know how is it.

Cultivation PC: I Became Stronger By Downloading and Installing Data

"Welcome, guests, to the Ship of the Dead!" The voice reverberated throughout the room, its strange tone reminiscent of someone speaking with water in their mouth.

The spirits in the room were all drawn to the voice, their gaze filled with fear and terror.

"I have prepared a special meal for all our guests. Please enjoy." With that, the man vanished from sight.

Within the ship, shadowy figures moved about, carrying a dark tray. The tray held a concentrated blood crystal and a small white object—perhaps a soul—restlessly knocking against the crystal, crying out for help.

As the spirits on the ship caught sight of the tray, their attention fixated on it. Without wasting a second, they eagerly devoured the crystal.

Red veins coursed through their bodies, accompanied by a satisfied "Aaah" that escaped their lips.

In less than 10 minutes, the headless host reappeared with a smile, his floating head positioned above his body.

Ship of Dead (2)