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

By the time Shu Guan returned to the street, the battle on the street had already ended.


The zombies controlled by the old man were as fierce as tigers and leopards, naturally terrifying to ordinary people, but they were nothing in front of real cultivators. Besides causing some chaos for the disciples of Yue Lan Academy, they served no purpose.


The old man himself was only an Energy-Introducing Realm cultivator, and apart from controlling the zombies, he had no other Daoist skills. Yang Jianqing easily captured him and was questioning the reason for his attack on them when Shu Guan approached.


Shu Guan came to Yang Jianqing's side and said, "He has a son named Lu Feng who seems to have died at your hands two years ago."


Yang Jianqing was slightly stunned, casting an inquiring gaze at Shu Guan.


Shu Guan explained, "I participated in a gathering of cultivators last night and happened to see this person asking about his son's whereabouts."


Chapter 141: The Fat Guy's Invitation