Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

However, Qiuyang once proudly claimed that there were few in this world who could surpass him in this field of research.


And the white Browning pistol crafted by Qiuyang was the strongest instrument that could combine the power of technology and Daoist Skill he could refine.


Capable of killing a cultivator of the Initial Recognition Realm, this should already be the limit of what can be achieved in integrating technological power with Daoist Skill in the current world.


Therefore, the integration of technological power and Daoist Skill has never been much valued in the realm of cultivation, especially in Da Hua's realm of cultivation. Since the artifact refining technique appeared two hundred years ago, it has always been considered a minor art.


If this white Browning pistol represents the pinnacle of artifact refining techniques, then indeed it is just a minor art.


Chapter 106: A Tank_2