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

"Do you feel like it's not exciting enough?"


It was as if the golden-furred monkey had seen through Shu Guan's thoughts at this moment and smirked again.


And this was the reason why Shu Guan felt that his eldest martial brother seemed both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.


His eldest martial brother had "awakened" and become another existence, but the one who had lived with them in Shanyi Temple for four thousand years, laughing and kidding around, eating sunflower seeds and bananas together, didn't seem to have disappeared.


So, Shu Guan calmed his mind and smoothed out his slightly flustered mood.


Since his eldest martial brother was still there, it seemed that there wasn't much need to be too scared of this person in front of him.


"Hehe, you guys almost died just now," said the golden-furred monkey, sneering.


Chapter 154: Riding the Clouds and Mists