Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

It glared at the flying sword, and the flying sword immediately calmed down.

"What is this?" Zhang Ze asked.

"Flying Sword·Desolate Ancient.

Knocked together casually with some old materials.

I heard you guys started studying the Stone Pill. I figure you'll encounter many things related to the Primordial in the future, so this flying sword will come in handy at some point."

After speaking, Chen Qianhu patted Zhang Ze on the shoulder and turned to leave.

With the flying sword in hand, Zhang Ze turned to exchange a glance with Li, and both said simultaneously, "Let's go, explore the sky."

The first thing to do after forming the Golden Core is definitely sky exploration.

When Li climbed onto his shoulder, Zhang Ze elevated into the air with elegance, stepping directly onto the flying sword into the clear sky.

But he hadn't flown high before he returned to the ground.

Because the wind was too strong up there, and the sword was too thin to stand steadily, it was even more effortless to fly directly by himself.

Standing dazedly in the courtyard for a moment, recalling the Sword Sect's sword control technique, Zhang Ze stepped on the flying sword again, re-entering the clouds.

Watching the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion becoming smaller beneath his feet and feeling the wind pass by, he finally understood one thing.

Sword flight, besides looking cool, really is not as comfortable as flying on his own or sitting on a flying ship.

Standing on a thin flying sword with a straight back, casting spells with one hand in front using sword techniques, is far less comfortable than dozing off on a flying ship.

At this point, he suddenly understood why those senior brothers in the Inner Sect all had one hand behind their back during sword control.

It's not just for style, but there's no place for the hand if it's not behind.

Zhang Ze thought the Sword Sect's flying swords could perhaps be improved, focusing on comfort…

Thinking about all these miscellaneous things, he lost concentration for a moment and flew past the clouds.

The clouds became a sea beneath his feet, and the sky was still at a distant edge.

But before he could marvel at this extraordinary scene, his vision went black, and he nearly fell off the flying sword.

The Spiritual Qi here was thin, and with just his cultivation, he couldn't sustain it.

The Sect Leader appeared behind Zhang Ze, grabbing his collar, and sighed.

"Why fly so high? Let's go back."

...

Three days later, a new gadget appeared at the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion.

Although a bit rough, it was really intriguing.

Zhang Ze had a few ordinary flying swords crafted at Sword Casting Peak, no need for power or divine techniques, just the ability to fly.

When the senior brothers at Sword Casting Peak figured out what Zhang Ze intended to do, they spent two hours directly making a batch of iron rods for him.

Iron rods that could be used for rod flight.

Holding these iron rods, Zhang Ze went to Lily, explained the situation, and in just half a day, Lily built a strange creation for him.

Using a large iron block as the backbone, Lily attached a Thousand-Machine Wheelchair on top and added several small thousand machine magical artifacts at the back of the wheelchair for balance and other functions.

Once everything was installed, both Lily and Zhang Ze felt something was missing in the front, which wasn't aesthetically pleasing. After Zhang Ze recounted to Lily the incident of almost falling from the sky the previous day.

Lily clapped her hands, dragged a Thousand Machine Cannon from the next room. After dismantling part of the Thousand Machine Cannon, she put a casing on the spiritual qi storage mechanism and installed it at the front of the wheelchair.

Thus, the first prototype of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion's flying sword war vehicle was completed.

Due to time constraints, Lily didn't optimize it. Its operation still requires the sword control technique from the Sword Sect.

However, now one can sit while controlling the sword.

"Isn't it a bit ugly?" Lily asked.

"All prototypes are like this; as long as it works, it's fine."

Though this gadget currently looks like a wrecked elderly electric scooter, Zhang Ze is confident in refining it into a magnificent vulture chariot in the future.

And Lily, inspired by Zhang Ze's idea born from laziness, decided to develop this thing along with the matching Thousand Machine Magical Artifacts for the Thousand Machine Armor.

For example, by adding some defensive and offensive thousand machine magical artifacts on it.

By then, Thousand Mechanism Cultivators can ride this thing on the streets, transforming directly on it when fighting, both stylish and safe.

As Lily put it, they are just a group of Thousand Mechanism Cultivators, not possessing great power. Therefore, they need even more powerful thousand machine magical artifacts to protect themselves.

After putting away his second-hand old scooter, Zhang Ze strolled to the back mountain of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion to find his junior sister, planning for a spontaneous trip to the Beast Taming Sect.

However, unfortunately, he was played by the Sect Leader again.

The Sect Leader and his wife had already set up a plan before they left, tricking their daughter to another place in advance.

To the Fourth Sword Pavilion managed by Chen Qin's second sister, where some new gadgets were discovered recently. Said to be things from Dongqi, possibly related to the sacrificial refining technique of the Sword Spirit.

And to help her senior brother and the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, Chen Qin was coaxed and tricked by her parents to the Fourth Sword Pavilion in Jing State, seemingly not returning in the near future.

Helplessly, Zhang Ze could only go to the Beast Taming Sect alone.

[Where are you now, Heroine?]

Zhang Ze sent Li Yueqi a message first.

...

Not sure which dense forest.

Engrossed in hunting and wandering far away, Li Yueqi wiped the blood off her hands, took out a small walnut, looked at it for a while, then lifted her head to ask her two spirit pets.

"Where are we now?"

Qinghe was a landlubber, shaking its snake head like a rattle. Hei Qu, slightly more reliable in this sort of thing, thought for a bit and then said,

"Last time we entered the city, I remember it was in the Feng State territory, and then we've been going southwest since..."

"If we keep going southwest now, we'll reach the Barbarian Race territory."