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

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled into the courtyard, Shu Guan sat up in bed.


It was likely that many people in Taoyuan Village had not slept this evening.


The peaceful life of the small mountain village, which had been quiet for more than two hundred years, was bound to change completely due to the arrival of outsiders.


In fact, this change had already taken place in a brutal and bloody manner.


Shu Guan sat silently on the bed for a while, confirming the things he was preparing to do.


As soon as he saw Mr. and Mrs. Zhang lying in the pool of blood, Shu Guan had already decided to do those things, and now he was just firming up his determination.


After all, in his previous life, he was just an urban white-collar worker who had never even thought about doing some things, let alone doing them.


So throughout this night, he was constantly building up his mental strength.


Chapter 36: Bow and Knife