Traveling through is a dead end.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes, with a ghost-headed knife on his neck. He was charged with "devious words and deceiving
Everyone" - he said in the restaurant that "the wisdom of mortals can also defeat gods."
When the knife was about to fall, he looked up at the sky: there was a solar eclipse. "I can count solar eclipses!" Daoxialiu
Man, he went from a death row prisoner to a divine magician. Before you have time to be proud, barbarians
One hundred thousand troops were less than three hundred miles away from the city.
It doesn't matter. Don't know martial arts? Make guns. No system? There are drawings. Never done any physical exercise? But it will be equipped with gunpowder.
From home-made saltpeter to breech-loaded rifled guns, from cast-iron artillery to hand-cranked six-barreled blunderbuss, he led a group of miners and blacksmiths to carve out an industrial path in the world of martial arts.
Qi condensation realm? Gun volleys fired. Tongxuan realm? Cannon sniper headshot. Grandmaster? Thousands of catties of gunpowder buried under the city gate welcome you. The sword master of the sect came to question him. He handed over a breech-loading rifle and said, "Try this. It works better than a sword."
Later, he built railways and telegraphs, built an industrial college, wrote spiritual power into textbooks, and changed the thousand-year seal from a consumable type to a sustainable type. The ancient hero who had been lying in the cold for a thousand years at the bottom of the abyss said "who", he said "people from a thousand years later".
The emperor asked him to be alone on his deathbed. After his success, he retired and went back to continue his scientific research. From the execution ground to the abyss of the far west, from a bullet to the unified field theory of spiritual power - engineers change the world, and the blueprints are plug-ins.
