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

The tip of the knife trembled rapidly and faintly.


Shu Guan maintained the infusion of spiritual power into the ox-ear tip knife while gazing intently at the rapidly vibrating tip.


It was a high-speed vibration that was difficult for the naked eye to discern, and Shu Guan's eyes were no exception.


Although it was difficult to see with the naked eye, one could feel the terrifying power contained within the rapidly vibrating tip.


Shu Guan had not yet figured out the limit of this force, but he had made numerous attempts.


For example, thrusting the spirit-infused ox-ear tip knife towards a cliff, the hard rock instantly turned into the finest powder under the rapidly vibrating tip, and the ox-ear tip knife plunged into the cliff like a piece of tofu.


The ox-ear tip knife was very sharp before, capable of easily cutting through tough boar skin, but it could never pierce rock.


It was only after Shu Guan infused spiritual power that the ox-ear tip knife became even sharper.


Chapter 139: Bull Ear Dagger