Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

The deafening sound from propellers shattered the peace that this small valley had maintained for over two hundred years.


One after another, residents of Taoyuan Village ran out from their homes, staring blankly at the two monstrous things in the sky they had never seen before.


Of course, the adults wouldn't think those were two iron birds like the children did, but they also didn't know what the strangely shaped things flying and circling above were.


In the whole village of Taoyuan, only Shu Guan knew what was flying in the sky.


Shu Guan was breathing rapidly while continuously telling himself to calm down.


At this moment, his feelings were much more complicated than the other residents of Taoyuan Village.


Shock, fear, confusion, tension, excitement, anticipation; he felt all of these, more or less.


When Shu Guan was young, he had already decided that he would never be able to leave the secluded little mountain village in his lifetime.


Chapter 18: Visitor from Outside the Mountain (Part 1)