One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

Chapter 188 It's done! I, Daoist Master, have finally succeeded! As dusk settled, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled across the earth, and burning golden-red clouds drifted across the sky. The setting sun, like a fireball about to be extinguished, slowly sank into the embrace of the rolling mountains.

The fiery red sunset fell on the rooftops of Biyou Village, as if draping the entire village in a red veil.

On the dirt path between villages, Jiang Bailan, looking relaxed, and Ma Xianhong, with a cold expression, walked side by side.

Zhang Chulan and the other temporary workers went back to prepare for tonight's big battle, as did the top-tier talents from Biyou Village.

"Old Ma, if you're a man, be more magnanimous. It's just Biyou Village!" Jiang Bailan said listlessly, looking at Ma Xianhong's indifferent face.

Ma Xianhong: I really am...

As the house used to store the cultivation furnace gradually appeared at the end of the road, Ma Xianhong ignored Jiang Bailan's crazy ramblings and a cold smile rose in his heart.

Say!

Go on!

Once I successfully replicate your superpower, Jiang Bailan, watch how I smash your dog head in!

"Playing the aloof card?"

Upon discovering that Ma Xianhong was acting aloof and ignoring him, Jiang Bailan declared that he couldn't stand others acting aloof, and immediately raised his right hand, aiming a beam of golden light at the house in the distance.

Ma Xianhong: I'm so damn angry!

"What do you want to do now!"

Ma Xianhong clenched his fists, suppressing his anger, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Hey! Not pretending to be aloof anymore? Give me a smile!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Faced with Jiang Bailan's threats, Ma Xianhong refused without hesitation.

Jiang Bailan: "So hard?"

Ma Xianhong: "I, Ma Xianhong, have not a single spineless limp bone in my body!"

Jiang Bailan: "Really?"

Ma Xianhong: "Even my dick is hard!"

Jiang Bailan: "Then I'll get started..."

Ma Xianhong: "Wait! A true man can bend and stretch!"

Thinking of his cultivation furnace, his plan, and the desire to vent his anger over the past few days by beating up Jiang Bailan, Ma Xianhong adjusted his mood and forced a stiff smile.

Jiang Bailan: "Damn ugly!"

Ma Xianhong: "Holy shit..."

Seeing the other person trembling but daring not to speak out, Jiang Bailan thought to himself that Old Ma was really as tolerant as Goujian eating shit.

In order to replicate his superpower, he actually allowed himself to abuse him, as well as Biyou Village and a group of people with superior roots during this period of time.

However, Jiang Bailan was also very curious whether Ma Xianhong's body-cultivation furnace would be successful.

If it really succeeds, Old Ma's value will skyrocket. That would be a small step for Old Ma, but a giant leap for the world.

Just imagine, if the company possessed a large number of mechanical puppets capable of using the power of the Glint-Glint Fruit, it would inevitably change the entire world order.

At that time, there will be no need for robot wolves or robot dogs on the battlefield.

A row of mechanical puppets stood there, and more than a dozen laser beams flew out, leaving not even a trace of the enemy.

The more Jiang Bailan thought about it, the more disappointed she became.

With such great abilities, wouldn't it be better to contribute to the country? Why insist on creating this new Jie Sect!

Most importantly, it also prevented him from traveling and enjoying life!

The angrier Jiang Bailan got, the more she thought about it. She reached out and slapped Ma Xianhong on the back of the head. The slap made him stagger and almost make intimate contact with dog poop on the ground.

"Jiang Bailan, do you have...?"

"waste!"

Before Ma Xianhong could finish speaking, Jiang Bailan silenced him with a single sentence, then tossed her righteous cloak behind her and strode away.

Ma Xianhong was left standing there completely bewildered.

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"Is this the new stove you repaired?"

Inside a spacious wooden house, Jiang Bailan pointed to a golden garlic in the center of the room that looked like an unpeeled garlic clove, carved with unknown patterns resembling dragons and phoenixes, and with eight octopus legs below.

It has to be said that Ma Xianhong's aesthetic sense is really terrible.

The cultivation furnace, the flower-like object, the black puppet, the magic weapon... it seems that most of the opponent's magical artifacts are extremely ugly.

Are we still standing inside?

Not wanting to waste time, Jiang Bailan stepped forward, pointed to the furnace room in front of him, and asked.

“That’s right, just like last time. Once I’ve explained, you can start circulating your Qi.” Not wanting to waste any more time, Ma Xianhong gave a few simple instructions and then headed towards the central core cabin.

Clang!

Jiang Bailan gave a gentle tug, and the iron door to the furnace chamber was instantly ripped off.

Jiang Bailan: "...Old Ma, you can't cut corners!"

Ma Xianhong: "...My stove! Can't you even open the door, you idiot?"

However, now was not the time to dwell on such trivial matters. Ma Xianhong ignored these minor issues and strode into the core cabin, taking out the black puppet he had repaired from the Devouring Sac.

After placing the black puppet on the seat in the core compartment and connecting it with twenty or thirty pipes of various sizes, Ma Xianhong carefully checked it several times before closing the hatch with peace of mind.

"Jiang Bailan, we can begin!"

"Let me make this clear first, don't blame me if this stove explodes!"

As the sound faded, Jiang Bailan's body gradually began to emit a dazzling golden light, turning the entire furnace chamber golden.

At the same time, as Jiang Bailan began to output energy, the 12 round holes on the outside of Ma Xianhong's cultivation furnace, each 20 centimeters in diameter, gradually lit up with golden light.

The light grew brighter and brighter!

From the initial faint glow, it gradually filled the entire circular hole, and finally transformed into 12 solidified cylindrical golden beams that shone out, illuminating the empty and dim room with a magnificent golden light.

Buzz!

As time passed, the golden light on the cylinder grew brighter, and the enormous cultivation furnace began to shake violently.

"Old Ma, I have a feeling this stove is about to explode?"

"Don't stop! Keep going!"

Looking at the golden light that almost blinded him, Ma Xianhong did not call for a stop, because he knew it was a sign of impending success!

"Just a little bit more! Just a little bit more! Jiang Bailan, increase your Qi output!"

"Okay!"

As Jiang Bailan increased the output of the Glint-Glint Fruit's power, the vibration of the Body Cultivation Furnace reached its peak, and fine cracks began to appear on its surface, as if it would shatter at any moment!

Just then, an endless golden light flashed past, instantly filling the entire room. Even from a corner of Biyou Village, one could see this dazzling golden light.

"what happened!"

"Could it be that the cult leader succeeded?"

"Special Envoy Jiang and Ma Xianhong got into a fight?"

For a time, everyone in the village was discussing this strange phenomenon, but no one dared to go in and investigate.

The golden light dissipated, and the tungsten filament lamp in the center of the room emitted a dim yellow light, returning to calm. The self-cultivation furnace, its surface covered with spiderweb-like cracks, stood quietly in place.

boom!

Ma Xianhong strode forward and forcefully pulled open the door to the core compartment, creating a loud noise.

Seeing the undamaged black puppet on the seat, Ma Xianhong hurriedly stepped forward to check it. As he examined it more thoroughly, the anxious look on his face was instantly replaced by ecstatic joy!

"I did it! I did it!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

The Body-Cultivating Furnace: "In the end, I bore the brunt of it all!!"

Jiang Bailan: "??? What the hell? Devil Fruit abilities can be copied?"