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

Twelve doorways, standing quietly in the wall.


Each doorway has a passage, and this passage represents Shu Guan's future path.


Shu Guan's gaze swept across the doorways, from left to right, and then from right to left, but he couldn't see any difference.


Twelve stone doors, all looking exactly the same.


Shu Guan thought disappointedly that even if they were differentiated by different colors, there would at least be room for guesswork.


Now, the situation is just like playing a blind box game, but at least no matter what, there would be a prize in the end.


Shu Guan smiled bitterly, then walked forward and entered one of the doorways.


He didn't even bother to check which door he walked into. After all, they were all the same, and Master had said that in the current world, there was no big difference between the great Dao, the minor Dao, or even the side Dao.


Chapter 16 The Way of the Gray Robe (Seeking Subscription)