Five Seats Under the Gods: I Became a Saint with Magic Guns

In the previous life, I cultivated against the will of heaven, and my body died and my Tao disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, it was already a strange magical world. Start from scratch and work step by step. In this life, I don't want to be a savior, I just want stability and strength. But there are undercurrents surging in the world, and gods and demons are surrounding them. Some roads are destined to be extraordinary from birth.