Can't Use Magic? Then My Senior Brother Will Just Have to Suit Up in Armor

Fan Tong transmigrates into a cultivation world and becomes a personal disciple of Little Sword Peak.

He is panicking. Eighteen years after transmigrating, the System has done nothing but give him a body that can cultivate without bottlenecks and grow stronger just by breathing. He cannot use any of the cultivation techniques in this world, making him a hollow shell in every sense of the word.

Today, his master gives him a sect mission to go on a trial, ordering Fan Tong to take his new, inexplicably acquired junior sister down the mountain and join his fellow disciples in exterminating demons.

But he knows no techniques and is all show. How is he supposed to kill demons?

Fortunately, the System has not forgotten him. It gives him a Flame Dragon Armor belt.

Looking at the red belt, Fan Tong grins. "This is in the bag!"

"Senior Brother, you're a great cultivator at the early Foundation Establishment stage. Why haven't you made a move yet?"

"No rush, Junior Sister. Just watch as I don my armor!"

He buckles on the belt and shouts:

"Flame Dragon Armor, unite!"

Junior Sister: ????

Boar Demon: ????

Fellow Disciples: ????

One day, the patriarch of a rival sect comes knocking. None of the Spirit Sword Sect's experts can stand against him.

Fan Tong pulls out his Asura mobile phone and hands it to his master.

"Master, how about giving the power of technology a try?"

Gongsun Wu takes the phone and immediately dials 10086.

"Asura Armor, unite!"