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

"No, Jamie, this place is already truly extraordinary, and in extraordinary places, many seemingly ordinary things often hide amazing secrets."


Professor Holter said with a smile, clearly in a good mood. He held a tree branch in his hand, turning over the small animal corpses.


"Look at these animal corpses. They don't have any signs of poisoning. And didn't you notice that although the corpses have begun to decay, there's no bad smell at all? Instead, there's a faint sweet aroma."


Shu Guan, who had now moved not far behind Professor Holter, was intrigued at what he said.


When he first entered this cave years ago, there were many more animal corpses than there are now, but indeed, he hadn't smelled any rotting odor.


Shu Guan had never paid attention to this detail before, and only remembered it after hearing Holter's words.


Perhaps he really overlooked many details in this valley in the past.


Chapter 41: Immortal Trace