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

Xu Chuxiang didn't have many expectations for this expedition, until she saw that small village in the valley from the sky.


With her IQ, which earned her a master's degree in architecture from Gili Imperial College of Technology at the age of twenty, she quickly realized that there were some things beyond common sense hidden behind this small mountain village.


It seemed that there was some truth to the information that Professor Holter brought.


When she came down from the helicopter, watching the villagers dressed in ancient clothes approaching her, Xu Chuxiang thought to herself.


Three months earlier, Xu Chuxiang received a telegram from the Western Continent, sent by her tutor at Gili Imperial College of Technology, saying that one of his close friends would be coming to Da Hua for an archaeological expedition in a mountain range in Chu Province, and he hoped that Xu Chuxiang could provide some assistance to his friend.


Chapter 20: Xu Chuxiang