I meet all the requirements for becoming a god in this world!

Qinglong Mountain Road.

A group of three people were strolling among them.

"Huff, huff, huff~"

At this moment, Wei Xianjun, the magistrate of Yong'an County, was flushed and panting heavily, struggling to move forward with the help of a servant.

He is sixty-three years old this year.

Even with the cultivation level of the eighth rank in Confucianism, it is difficult to resist the decline of qi and blood caused by the erosion of time.

"My lord, if it really comes to this, I beg you, Master Gao, could we stop for a bit and rest?" The servant couldn't bear to see him, at his age, wading through water and climbing mountains, and whispered his words of comfort.

Wei Xianjun first looked up at the front, a struggle flashing in her eyes, but after a moment she sighed and shook her head, gesturing for the servant to continue helping her up the mountain.

Wherever his gaze fell, Gao Heyun rode ahead, her sword sheath clasped around her arm, traversing the rugged mountain path as if it were flat ground.

With her sharp hearing, the man's complaints were impossible to hide.

She merely glanced at it indifferently out of the corner of her eye, as if she hadn't heard it, and continued walking forward.

Compared to them.

In the sky, a torch the size of a door panel is flying leisurely.

Two people sat atop the flying torch.

Miss Xu sat in the chair, while a wooden robotic arm peeled fruit for her.

She casually crossed her legs, and with just a slight parting of her red lips, the robotic arm automatically located her mouth and precisely and gently placed the sliced ​​fruit into her mouth.

After taking a bite, she comfortably squinted her eyes and spoke in a contented tone:

"Our Mo Sect has a long history and has developed many methods of defending against enemies, but overall, it mainly relies on mechanisms."

"Although there are many different mechanisms and countless ways to defend against enemies, they all follow the same principle. Our Mo Sect predecessors divided them into three major categories."

"The first type of mechanism is called the Jade Pivot Giant Statue."

"In ancient times, there were countless systems of extraordinary beings, with a hundred schools of thought contending. Yet only our Mohist School reigned supreme, relying on this colossal Jade Pivot Statue!"

At this point, a look of longing couldn't help but appear on Miss Xu's refined face:

"Because the Jade Pivot Giant Elephant is simple to make and extremely powerful, piloting it in battle makes one nearly invincible within the same realm..."

"Cultivators of the Mo Sect only need to focus on cultivating their divine soul, and use their divine soul to control the Jade Pivot Giant Statue."

Cheng Laiyun listened intently from the side.

He was never this serious when he was in high school.

Hearing this, I began to yearn for it.

What the young lady is talking about must be... piloting a Gundam.

Yes, yes, absolutely!

He was already fantasizing about stepping down from an incredibly cool Gundam, facing a stunned crowd, and letting a slight smile play on his lips:

"I am Iron Man!!"

I am Iron Man!

But the young lady's second sentence shattered all his illusions.

"Unfortunately, the core of the colossus is the 'Mystic Pearl.'"

"The Mystic Pearl is the essence that only a Great Demon Realm Dragon can condense. With the 'Demon Extermination and Barbarian Annihilation' three thousand years ago, the Dragon Clan was wiped out, and many disciples of the Mo Sect perished. The grandeur of the Jade Pivot Colossus gradually declined, and to this day, our Mo Sect has only two colossal statues and five Mystic Pearls left."

At this point, the young lady also looked quite wistful.

The look of anticipation that had just appeared on Cheng Laiyun's face froze.

Then what are you talking about?!

Without even thinking about it, these two giant statues must be strictly controlled by the imperial court, and they have absolutely nothing to do with me.

He was about to roll his eyes when, as if remembering something, he suddenly looked at the young lady:

"Xuanzhu? Is that the Xuanzhu stolen in the Shen Jiake case?"

"Yes." Xu Jiayin nodded: "To control the giant statue, two Xuan Pearls need to be offered their spiritual power simultaneously."

"Oh~" Cheng Laiyun nodded absentmindedly, then blinked and said:

"So the Xuan Pearl that Shen Jiake stole was actually the extra one?"

"Yes." Xu Jiayin said frankly, "That's why our sect sent me and Sister Gao to hunt him down. If he stole two and it affected the Giant's chariot, then the Giant himself would have to come."

"Alright."

Cheng Laiyun shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "What about the second type of mechanism?"

"The second one..." Xu Jiayin's face looked a little unnatural.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Cheng Laiyun seemed to see... fear? Disgust? Repulsion on Xu Jiayin's face?

"The second type is to cultivate the body using martial arts methods, but unlike martial arts which only cultivates physical strength, it uses special methods to change the body's structure so that it can adapt to the mechanisms being created, such as the lineage of Uncle Chang..."

At this point, Xu Jiayin's disdain deepened, and she continued:

"He extracted all the blood vessels and bones from his body, and cut off his own arms and legs... replacing them with the mechanisms he made."

"Although he barely maintains a human form, his internal organs are no different from those of a demon..."

……

Winter Soldier?

Cyborgs?

Cheng Laiyun felt a chill in his body.

Isn't that a bit too extreme?

I won't learn.

Being handsome is a lifelong thing; how can you just give it up like that?

"Then... what about the third one?"

Cheng Laiyun swallowed hard; he absolutely could not accept this.

"The third type is like me," Xu Jiayin said, blinking her big eyes at Cheng Laiyun.

"Although he is not good at fighting, he specializes in Mohist inscriptions and can use the power of inscriptions to strengthen the mechanisms."

As she spoke, she picked up a bright red apple.

As he murmured, his fingers suddenly glowed with a blue light.

Then, with her fair fingers, she drew a strange pattern on the apple with remarkable fluidity.

Then she tossed the apple to Cheng Laiyun: "Try breaking it open."

Cheng Laiyun took it subconsciously.

Then I pried it open with force... Hmm? ?

Cheng Laiyun felt the apple in his hand become several times harder!

He used at least 50% of his strength to barely pry it open.

You should know that after he passed the physical test, he was already able to lift a thousand pounds!

He would have been a little superman in his past life...

"Whoosh!" He looked up at Xu Jiayin, his gaze intense.

It can make objects harder... No man can resist the temptation to learn this technique.

Xu Jiayin assumed Cheng Laiyun was intimidated by her methods, and she smiled smugly:

"Look at this flying torch. It's a mechanism that my master made specifically for me. Besides flying, it also has defensive functions and some simple enemy defense mechanisms."

At this point, she lightly snapped her fingers.

Then, the two mechanical arms that had been massaging him turned into two gun barrels as thick as fists after a series of bearing rotations, staring intently at Cheng Laiyun.

The moment the gun barrel was pointed at him, Cheng Laiyun felt an immense sense of danger suddenly looming over him.

The hairs on my body were standing on end.

"These two are Vulcan cannons; even a sixth-rank martial artist couldn't withstand their power!"

"Of course, the higher the grade, the more powerful the mechanisms that can be created."

"The Vulcan Cannon, crafted by the current leader of our Mo Sect, can kill even a third-rank martial artist with a single shot!"

……

understood.

It's roughly these three methods: Iron Man, Doctor Octopus, and Green Goblin.

"The Green Goblin is a bit lame... I still want to be Iron Man..."

Cheng Laiyun muttered something casually.

"What?" Xu Jiayin didn't hear clearly. She looked at Cheng Laiyun in confusion: "What steel box?"

"It's nothing... We've arrived!" Cheng Laiyun changed the subject, pointing to the area below the flying torch.

Ahead, weeds grew thickly, and trees reached for the sky.

You can vaguely see a cave that's about the height of a person.

That was the entrance to the Tian family's secret cultivation of spirit rice, as Sister Xinxiang had mentioned!

As she entered the entrance, Gao Heyun calmly sheathed her sword.

In front of her, three figures died without even uttering a sound.