Qin Chuan, the all-around top soldier of the national special forces, traveled to Cangxuan Continent during a mission and became a handyman disciple of the Qingyun Sect at the third level of Qi Refining.
Inferior spiritual roots? It doesn't matter. He has a portable arsenal - from Glock 17 to grenades, from sniper rifles to anti-tank bazookas, modern thermal weapons that ignore spiritual energy defense, and can refine energy to kill foundations, one shot at a time.
Oppressed by the deacon? The first kill establishes authority. The sect is asking for guilt? The sect leader took a fancy to his fighting prowess and promoted him to an inner disciple. Elder Liu Kun hated him to the core and plotted against him everywhere - he formed a special operations team, and twenty foreign servants were forged into iron-blooded sharp knives using modern special forces training methods.
The bandits were suppressed in Heifengling. Grenades opened the way and sniper calls were made. The bandit leader Zhou Hu was shot down with two shots. Xiaobi from the inner sect suppressed the swordsman genius with two guns, and the rocket launcher severely damaged him in the late stage of foundation building. The entire Qingyun Sect is asking: How many trump cards does this Qi Refining Stage disciple have?
And when the arsenal deep in his consciousness completely opened its door, what Qinchuan saw was not the end point - armed helicopters, main battle tanks, aircraft carriers... The outline of the steel torrent was slowly emerging in the thick fog.
In the world of immortality, are you ready for modern war?
