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

Old Zhou led Xiping and Shu Guan, walking through the spiderweb-like narrow streets behind Xiu Shui Street.


For these small alleys, besides the residents who had lived in Xiu Shui Street for many years, ordinary people would definitely get dizzy and lose their sense of direction upon entering.


Old Zhou and Xiping walked quickly ahead, while Shu Guan leisurely followed behind them, walking and eating a bun with his head down.


He held four or five steaming buns in his hand, which he had casually taken before leaving Zhou's Breakfast Shop through the back door.


Shu Guan had originally come here to have breakfast.


Who would have expected him to be caught up in such an incident? If he had divined with the One Palm Scripture beforehand, perhaps Shu Guan would have changed his place to have breakfast.


But the problem was that one shouldn't divine without a reason, and if he did so before even eating breakfast, it would only needlessly consume his spiritual sense potential.


Chapter 102: Breaking Through the Heavenly Rules' Method