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 did this four-footed snake get into the shack and into my bamboo box?


That was the first thought that flashed through Shu Guan's mind.


However, he immediately realized that something was wrong. This was not any four-footed snake he had seen here before.


Because this four-footed snake was strangely familiar to him; it was the same one from his home in Taoyuan Village.


Somehow, this little guy sneaked into the bamboo box and left the valley with him.


After not seeing him for a month, the little creature seemed to have grown a bit; its body used to be only six or seven inches long, but now it was almost half a foot long.


Seeing this four-footed snake, Shu Guan couldn't help but feel a kind of affection for it.


Chapter 7: My Fellow Students (Part 1)