The Wasted Soul: I Use Talismans to Forge Divine Armor

The heavenly catastrophe fell, and the golden elixir dream was shattered. Tang Feng, a Taoist cultivator from the Shangqing Dynasty, took a wisp of his remnant soul and fell into a different world of machines where magic was rampant. Without spiritual energy, it is difficult to cultivate demons. He is a useless spirit in the world, trapped in the mire, struggling to move forward. A roll of dust-covered talismans opened the gap in the desperate situation. The magic crystal is the source and the talisman is the key. In the world of brute force machinery, the spiritual path that has been cut off can be restarted. The iron puppet stalks and the runes sound. He used his mortal body to fight against the inherent rules of the entire world. The contempt of the mechanic, the siege of the trading company, the secrets buried in the ancient ruins, and the invisible gaze from outside the world hanging above the world. What is the right path? It's not the roaring iron weapon driven by magic power, but the path to the sky that he walked with his own hands. A talisman turns into a spirit, and thousands of puppets come to the world, reversing the fate of a world.