Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"You old bastard, do you remember when I said I added a new function to this bow? You don't actually think I was lying to you, do you?"

"Huh? A new feature?" Yun Ping peeked out from behind Zhang Ruoxue, squinting at the boy warily. "What new feature? Show it to me?"

"A new feature inspired by you and then modified."

After speaking, the boy placed his hand on a small indentation on the bow arm, and a trace of his spiritual energy seeped out and gradually merged into it.

The next moment, an unbelievable event occurred without any warning.

The bow arm of the black bow suddenly twisted, and countless cracks appeared on the bow arm and bowstring, as if the bow had been completely destroyed in a very short time. However, the black metal and silver threads slowly climbed up the boy's right arm, quickly entwining and condensing together.

The whole process was like watching an Autobot transform, extremely fast. Even Ye Yuchan, standing next to the boy, only saw a dazzling array of changes, with extremely complex incantations running through it, which she couldn't understand at all.

About two seconds later, a brand new black bow appeared in the boy's hands.

No, that's no longer the Black Bow.

The pitch-black entrance was filled with the swirling tracks of countless gears. A massive, pure black cylindrical metal object, as if embedded in flesh, merged with the boy's right arm.

This...this is...

"Hand cannon?!" Yun Ping and Ye Yuchan exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

They were all too familiar with this thing—a weapon attached to their hands, possessing extremely powerful artillery capabilities… but isn't this a firearm?!

Thinking about this, Yunping suddenly remembered that he seemed to have done something incredibly amazing in retrospect.

He showed the boy his armory, explaining the principles of RPGs, automatic rifles, semi-automatic rifles, and sniper rifles, and even the design concept of a railgun.

Even Yunping himself only had a vague understanding of these things; he only mentioned them to brag to the boy at the time...

God knows that little rascal actually built a hand cannon?!

I must say, the Forging Saint truly lives up to his name; he can even create something like this.

Compared to the two's shock, the boy himself didn't react much, and instead began to explain on his own.

"I call the form of this magical bow 'Black Rain' and the form of this weapon cannon 'Black Light.' The bow's form isn't particularly outstanding, but the most important thing is the cannon-firing form of the Black Light."

"This thing can fire three powerful, highly concentrated spirit energy cannons in succession. However, after each three shots, the cannon barrel needs a certain amount of time to cool down. This is because I used a special memory metal that automatically molds itself. When subjected to excessive spirit energy pressure, this thing will deform. If it is not allowed to return to its original shape, it might destroy itself with one shot."

"Furthermore, I've also included an automatic enemy acquisition function. By the way, Black Rain in bow form also has an automatic enemy tracking function, but the specific operation process is a bit complicated. I'll teach you now."

After speaking, he pulled Ye Yuchan to his side and began to explain in detail to the young woman who was almost dumbfounded.

Although Ye Yuchan was stunned by what she heard, she still managed to memorize it by relying on her memory. However, when she took the magic weapon back, her attitude towards it was completely different.

She had seen magical artifacts that could transform.

But this was the first time she had ever seen a magical artifact that could transform from a bow into a hand cannon.

No—there's no such thing as a hand cannon magic weapon in this world!

She took the artifact and inserted her hand into the bottom of the hand cannon. Sure enough, just as the boy had said, there was no pain, only the cold metal opening pressed against her palm.

"...It's a very strange feeling..."

Looking at the firearms in her hand, Ye Yuchan wondered if she had traveled through time again.

She activated the auto-tracking function as she remembered it, and then tentatively pointed the cannon at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, she activated the Thousand Blades Technique at full speed, pouring all the spiritual energy in her body into the cold metal hole through her palm.

She felt as if the opening was a bottomless abyss, and when she poured most of her spiritual energy into it, it was as if she had sunk to the bottom of the sea without making a sound.

Just as they were about to drain her dry, the metal opening was removed from their palm.

At the same time, she felt a ball of extremely concentrated spiritual energy spinning at the muzzle of the cannon.

boom! !

A deafening explosion.

A silver spiritual energy cannonball shot into the sky, and the huge recoil force sent Ye Yuchan flying.

While flying at low altitude, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Holy crap... this is way too exciting!"

61. Attacked

The commercial district of Jinglin City is located northeast of the City Lord's Mansion. It is a crossroads with roads leading in all directions and is known as the commercial street.

Most famous shops choose to set up shop on this commercial street, including some well-known craft shops, as well as textile shops selling silk and tailoring. Various general stores are also scattered in different corners of the commercial street. The variety and number of shops are considerable.

With more shops, there are naturally more pedestrians. Except for the middle of the night, this commercial street is almost full of pedestrians and customers, especially during mealtimes. When it's time to eat, these seemingly ordinary pedestrians rush into the taverns like wolves and tigers, and the scene is not much different from a zombie apocalypse.

"Ugh...this is so troublesome..."

Walking at the crossroads, a stunningly beautiful woman in a fitted cheongsam and black high heels walked at a leisurely pace, but a layer of worry was etched on her exquisite face.

She seemed to exude an alluring magic, causing the other men present to turn their heads and stare intently at her swaying, tight, black-stockinged legs.

The sound of slurping saliva was incessant.

Fortunately, most of these men didn't fare too well, because within half a minute they would be pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by their female companions—it was quite violent.

Of course, the women who beat up their own men will not forget the woman who dressed so seductively and had such a slender figure.

As a result, Jiang Yuetian was unfortunately subjected to sharp, needle-like stares.

He sighed again; in fact, he was very reluctant to come to such a crowded street as the commercial district.

Because every time he came, it would cause quite a commotion, and often some daring hooligans would try to touch his buttocks... Their fate was usually miserable.

However, he couldn't refuse to come, because his own rogue... no, that bastard rogue master had given him an order.

—Go to Jinglin City and buy some floor tiles.

The reason is simple... it's because his sixth junior sister, Ye Yuchan, blew up a large portion of the courtyard's floor tiles with that earth-shattering cannon shot.

Jiang Yuetian felt extremely uncomfortable whenever she thought about it.

His current strength is at the peak of the Transformation stage, just one step away from the God Transformation stage. According to Yun Ping, all he needs to do next is consolidate his foundation, and then he can successfully advance after he goes to retrieve something.

Although he didn't know what Yunping was going to get, Jiang Yuetian, who had long felt that Yunping's strength was unfathomable, would naturally obey him.

Closer to home——

That shot... to be honest, it was a bit too much.

As the silver cannonball shot into the sky, Jiang Yuetian noticed the unusual nature of the magical artifact.

It twists the originally scattered spiritual energy into a ball by spiraling, and highly concentrates and compresses it into a palm-sized cannonball. When it finally explodes, the twisting force of the rotation and the power generated by the reverse explosion after high compression completely exceed the level of the Xuanmen stage.

He even skipped the Lingtai stage and went straight to the Huafeng stage.

Yes, that cannon shot, fired by Ye Yuchan at the Xuanmen stage, had power that reached the peak of the Huafeng stage.

However, such a powerful magical artifact naturally comes at a price, because after Ye Yuchan fired this shot, she fainted due to exhaustion of her spiritual energy.

That makes sense. If such an extraordinary magical artifact could be used multiple times, how could anyone survive? Everyone in Yuntian Academy might as well get one and go directly to attack the empire.

Jiang Yuetian shook her head slightly, putting aside these irrelevant thoughts for the time being, and gradually quickened her pace. With a turn, she headed towards a relatively sparsely populated area.

The shops lining the street were neither tool shops nor taverns or inns, but rather shops selling building materials and some decorative items. These shops were usually frequented only by women who liked small toys or people who needed renovations, so the number of customers was relatively small.

Finally, Jiang Yuetian breathed a sigh of relief as he found himself breathing more easily and the crowd less congested. After a period of turning and going straight, he arrived at a shop that was neither bustling nor particularly eye-catching.

This is a shop that Yun Ping frequents, and the shop owner also knows Yun Ping. Therefore, the gold coins Jiang Yuetian spends are cheaper than others—a 20% discount for regular customers.

After spending a few gold coins to buy a large bag of floor tiles, Jiang Yuetian temporarily stored them in his storage ring. After paying, he pushed open the door and walked out, under the infatuated gazes of the shop owner and other male customers.

"How about wearing another layer over your clothes from now on... It's not good to always wear this."

The thought that all the men behind her had ulterior motives towards her gave Jiang Yuetian goosebumps.

God knows what these lewd guys will think when they find out they're men.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yuetian unconsciously quickened his pace—there were just too many people here, and he didn't want to use his spiritual energy to attract attention.

Even so, he still used it only when he had no other choice.

As Jiang Yuetian rounded a quiet corner, a chill ran down his spine. His eyes narrowed, and his peak-stage spiritual energy surged forth. A powerful whip kick slammed into the suddenly appearing white light.

Ding~

Accompanying the airburst sound of the whip kick cutting through the air was the vibration of the slender blade.

The figure in the shadows was kicked away by Jiang Yuetian, the gleaming silver blade flipping half a turn before embedding itself in the ground.

Sparks flew everywhere, and after sliding several meters with their feet flat on the ground, they finally stopped moving.

"Really impressive... peak-stage Transformation Realm strength."

The person spoke, and judging from the voice, it was a young man.

"It's really...very good."

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Has the monthly pass been discontinued?

Is this all you guys are good at? (A reckless smile)

62. The Wang family?

Jiang Yuetian stared at the deserted corner, where a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old gradually came into view.

The boy wasn't wearing any sect robes, which meant he didn't belong to any sect—Jiang Yuetian couldn't be sure.

However, judging from the sudden power of the boy's thrust, his strength has probably reached the entry level of the peak stage.

At such a young age, he already possesses the cultivation level of the peak stage?

Jiang Yuetian was taken aback. She knew that unless one reached the Nascent Soul stage, it was impossible to change one's appearance and physique at will. Before truly reaching the Nascent Soul stage, everyone's appearance could be directly seen from the surface.

This explains why the boy in front of us achieved the peak of transformation at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Jiang Yuetian considers himself a genius, but even he only reached the peak of his cultivation at the age of nineteen, and at just twenty years old this year, he has not yet achieved a breakthrough.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yuetian chose to get straight to the point.