My Disciples Think Cultivation Is A Game

After dying on Earth, I woke up in an ancient cultivation world.
No spiritual roots.
No cultivation talent.
Instead, I awakened a System that allowed me to build something that should not exist in this era-
A modern facility.
Inside, food strengthens the body.
Games refine combat instincts.
Training simulations allow death without consequence.
To the ancient cultivators, this place is a divine realm.
To my disciples?
It's just a VR game.
They charge into life-and-death battles without fear, die shamelessly, and revive seconds later-growing stronger every time.
When ancient sects realize my disciples can't truly die...
When competitions are won through endless respawns...
When doors inside the facility begin opening to other worlds...
The cultivation world will finally understand-
This was never a game.