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

Although the warehouse had been badly damaged due to the previous battle, and had been bombarded by the Heavenly Thunder summoned by Li Zhixia, it was still easy to locate the entrance to the underground section of the warehouse.


"There is a Concealment Formation here. The method used to create it is very clever. Even I would have difficulty noticing it if I didn't know it was here beforehand."


While going through the entrance, An Zichun carefully looked at the magical symbols painted on the stone walls and made this remark.


Of course, this is also the reason why Mu Yao and Sang Liren had not detected anything unusual during their previous visits.


Below the entrance is a flight of steps that leads down about ten meters deep underground, opening up into a space even larger than the warehouse above.


Chapter 68 God's left hand