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 stone door creaked open slowly before Han Biao, causing a piercing sound.


Suppressing his surprise, Han Biao peeked inside.


Behind the stone door was a spacious stone chamber filled with many strange objects that Han Biao could not identify at the moment, not that he was concerned about figuring it out at that time.


Han Biao's gaze quickly scanned the room.


The noise of the stone door opening attracted attention from others in the square, and they all turned their heads to look.


Of course, this did not include Larsen, who was being silenced by Shu Guan, and Shu Guan, who had lodged his knife into Larsen's back.


Professor Holter's eyes flickered with surprise and delight as he promptly strode towards Han Biao.


He had made many preparations before his trip to Da Hua, including the Immortal Communication Talisman that helped him open the underground palace of Qixia Daoist Temple.


Chapter 48: Annihilation