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

Suddenly, the green grass within three feet of Shu Guan turned into withered yellow fragments. At the same time, black dirt was blasted from beneath the grass roots, mud splashing and scattering all over the ground. It was as if a grenade had landed just here, creating a deep crater.


Li Zhixia slowly withdrew his right hand and once again casually placed it behind his back.


"Don't worry, I definitely wouldn't have really struck you."


His tone remained stiff and cold, and Shu Guan could not detect any apology in his words.


"This lightning strike just now was my Thunder Skill from the Five Thunders Righteous Skill."


"According to the Daoist scriptures, if a Heavenly Immortal were to use Thunder Skill, everything within a certain radius would turn to dust. For a cultivator at the Fetal Movement Realm like myself, I can cover a radius of several dozen feet with this technique."


Chapter 12: Heavenly Guards (Coming Tomorrow)