A late-stage Fortification martialist is hard to kill after all, An Jing thought as he raised his rifle and sword case to shoot at Lu Jin, who rapidly accelerated to avoid the projectiles. An Jing didn't mind spending ammunition and spirit qi from the crucible to exhaust Lu Jin, whose powerful vitality reminded him of the Fengdu Guard's soldier.0

The soldier at the black market had been at the ninth level of the Qi Refinement Realm. It took the whole magazine of ammunition from both the rifle and sword case to kill him, and that was not counting what it took to breach his armor. Part of it was due to the specific techniques he used, of course. Even then, cultivating qi on the immortal path did strengthen the physical body by leaps and bounds by its very nature.0

The Fortification Realm was the equivalent realm of the Qi Refinement...0