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 walked around the Patrol Bureau and found a changing room.


Fortunately, there were a few spare patrol uniforms inside. Shu Guan picked one that fit him and left the Patrol Bureau using his Wall-Penetration Skill.


He went to a quiet alley nearby and put on the patrol uniform. In the holster on his waist, he carried the revolver he had taken from Qiuyang's refining room earlier that morning, loaded with six bullets infused with spiritual power.


This time, on his solo mission, Shu Guan carried everything he could for his protection.


He tidied up his uniform, then left the alley. As he passed by a shop, he glanced at his reflection in the window.


A young patrol officer in a neatly pressed uniform, not particularly handsome, but his broad shoulders and narrow waist, combined with the patrol uniform, exuded an impressive masculine charm.


Walking down the street, he could tell from the glances of some women he encountered that they found his appearance appealing.


Chapter 76: It's you!_2