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

"Grandmaster Zhixia pays his respects to Master Sanmu."


"Mr. Su pays his respects to Master Sanmu."


When the monk appeared, Li Zhixia and Mr. Su bowed to him at the same time.


"Sanmu pays his respects to Grandmaster Zhixia and Mr. Su."


The monk also returned the gestures. Afterward, he pointed at the corpse puppet on the ground and shook his head, saying:


"After a careful examination, this corpse puppet's body is comparable to that of the Bhikkhu from the Buddhist Sect. It is hard to find an opponent among the second-generation disciples of our three factions."


"So, even if Grandmaster Zhixia's new disciple is a genius among geniuses, with only a few months of cultivation, I can't think of how he killed this corpse puppet."


Master Sanmu looked at Li Zhixia as he spoke.


This monk might look plain and small, but his eyes were incredibly bright, shining like a mirror reflecting everything.


Chapter 41: Charming Maiden Sect