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 man, clad in a green robe, casually walked through the air as if strolling through a courtyard.


The weather was lovely today, the sunshine brilliant but not dazzling, as if the whole world was filled with this bright radiance.


Because sunlight is not a tangible thing, visible but untouchable, it cannot truly fill the world.


However, when the man in green stepped down from the air, the phrase was no longer just a description.


That's because the sunlight under his black cloth shoes seemed to have truly transformed into something tangible, as if it had solidified into diamond-like crystals upon being trodden. As the man in green walked on them, his wide robe fluttered with the wind, and he elegantly and leisurely advanced.


Shu Guan gazed up at the man in green, feeling that he was quite different from his previous imagination.


Chapter 158: The Old Man Who Comes with Sunshine