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

Shu Guan had been studying his own palm for many years, and he had become extremely familiar with it.


But at this moment, with his spiritual sense activated, Shu Guan looked at his palm again, and besides the familiarity, there was a different sensation.


As he stared at his palm, every line seemed to come alive, like a river flowing, or a mountain towering, or willows swaying, or fish leaping and birds flying. He seemed to see the entire world in his palm.


Within his palm, there was both Yin and Yang.


In an instant, a profound and indescribable feeling surged in Shu Guan's heart.


The divination method of One Palm Scripture divided the palm into twelve grids, corresponding to the twelve earthly branches, and combined with the time of the divination, it predicted what would happen to the person.


Of course, there was no divination technique that could reveal results clearly and unobstructedly in front of one's eyes.


Chapter 74: Brain Twisters