Bringing Technology to the Cultivation World, Even the Immortal Emperor Falls Silent

I transmigrated into the body of a useless city lord, only to have a Foundation Establishment ancestor show up at my door. The city's ordinary people were so terrified by his spiritual pressure that they fell to their knees and begged for mercy?

I, Xu Changqing, just smiled.

The next second, the Warlord System activated!

"Flesh is weak, but machines ascend!"

"Spirit stones, minerals, corpses of high-level cultivators detected... Anything can be fuel. Convert it all into Industrial Points!"

You cultivators spend a hundred years cultivating? I'll unlock blast furnaces that churn out molten steel around the clock!

Your sect has thousands of disciples? I'll start the assembly lines and mass-produce rune muskets and armor-piercing bullets without limit. One for everyone, even a three-year-old can pull the trigger!

A mere Foundation Establishment ancestor dares to put on a show in front of me?

Abandon the city walls and open the gates to let the enemy in! Lure him into the death trap I've designed on Vermilion Bird Avenue!

"What? Ordinary people dare to oppose me?"

When he stepped into the trap, he faced three lines of defense and three ranks firing in rotation: an unrelenting storm of metal, and a hundred tons of high explosives buried underground, enough to blast him into the sky!

"No! This can't be!!!"

Watching him go from arrogant to terrified before turning to ash in the explosion, all I could say was: Sir, times have changed! Even ordinary people can slay gods!

But this was only the beginning!

The sects were furious. An army of a hundred thousand cultivators marched on my city, vowing to grind my steel fortress into dust!

Come on! This time, I'm activating the Mass Army-Type Conversion and upgrading everyone under my command!

Let my steel tide crash against your sky full of flying swords! Let's see, beneath the heavens, whether your spells reach further, or my shells can fly farther!