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

Ever since Shu Guan's successful Foundation Building, he had never stopped practicing his skills for a single day.


It was only when he completed ten Small Circulations that he finally fell asleep in his bed.


That night, Shu Guan dreamt of several encounters with Zhang Yadan, and he replaced the faces of the women in the illustrations from the Yin-Yang Union Skill with hers.


Upon waking up at the crack of dawn, Shu Guan washed up, and then went to knock on Wang Dahu's door. As soon as Wang Dahu came out, Shu Guan waved and said:


"Let's go to the dock and have a look."


The rice and grain sent by Taiyi Temple were enough to sustain the residents of Taoyuan Village for half a month.


After half a month, it would be up to the residents of Taoyuan Village to take care of themselves.


Shu Guan's initial plan had been for the young and strong villagers to work as laborers at the dock. Although it would be hard and tiring, at least it would be enough to fill their stomachs.


Chapter 45: Searching for Meng Huibao_2