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

Professor Holter's narrative finally came to an end.


Yet, Xu Chuxiang was still in a state of emotional turmoil.


Originally, she thought it was just a simple reception that could be concluded in a few hours. Unexpectedly, they started chatting from two in the afternoon until the evening.


Even more unexpected was the fact that she heard so many incredible tales from Professor Holter, many of which she had never heard before.


Extraordinary places, monkeys with wings, immortals, and mysterious caves.


Frankly speaking, up until now, Xu Chuxiang still had her doubts, her skepticism outweighing her belief.


Although she did not believe that Professor Holter was deceiving her, what he talked about was indeed unbelievably fantastic.


This famous scholar and explorer from the Jili Kingdom, who traveled thousands of miles to Jing City, Chu Province, in the Republic of Da Hua was here because of a painting by a painter here five hundred years ago - this was in itself quite extraordinary.


Chapter 26: The 40th Room's Madam