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

Li Zhixia, Mu Yao, Shu Guan, and Han Biao finally emerged from the cave and arrived before the Daoist temple.


Li Zhixia looked up at the plaque above the temple's gate, a complex expression in his eyes.


He murmured the two words written on the gate.


Behind him, Shu Guan suddenly had a thought – Li Zhixia's name contained the character "霞," and so did "Qixia." Of course, this might be just a coincidence.


However, Shu Guan recalled another detail – when Li Zhixia agreed to come here with Han Biao, he only asked two questions.


The other question was about the temple's name.


After Shu Guan told him the name of Qixia Temple, Li Zhixia's expression seemed a bit strange, and he nearly immediately agreed to come with them without much consideration.


Chapter 58: Prelude to Qixia in Front of Qixia Daoist Temple