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

Shu Guan didn't like most of these gifts, but even though he didn't like them, he couldn't bear to leave them here.


So, Shu Guan decided to take all these things with him.


The last thing Shu Guan picked up was a peach wood sword, and when he picked it up, Shu Guan was momentarily lost in thought.


He clearly remembered this peach wood sword, which was the birthday gift the old cripple gave him for his tenth birthday. That year, because of this sword, he had some illusions about the old cripple, and in the end, he was beaten up by the four brothers of Wang family.


But now when he thinks back, the illusion seems not to be an illusion.


Feeling a little lost, Shu Guan put the peach wood sword into the wooden box.


At this moment, Shu Guan inexplicably thought of that strange dream, the dragon, and the dragon blood that covered his whole body.


Could it be the birthday gift the old cripple gave him for his eighteenth birthday?


Chapter 71: This Day (2 in 1 Chapter)_2