An Arms Dealer Ventures into the Immortal Realm

You have immortal arts. I have future technology.

You have peerless immortal weapons. I have godlike arms.

"Quit running your mouth. The gun in my hand is the truth. If you've got the guts, come and take me on."

Zhao Qian wears a divine exosuit, stands atop a starship of destruction, and holds a six-barreled nuclear Gatling gun in each hand. He looks down at countless immortals and Daoist patriarchs.

"Little immortals, times have changed!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.