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 common sense here is not the common sense of the Mortal World, but the common sense of the realm of cultivation.


Even in the mythical world of cultivators, Shu Guan is a super BUG-like existence. How could Yuan Yingzi have anticipated his appearance, and how could she have predicted the unpredictable impact his appearance would have on her plans?


After sitting by the low table for a while, Shu Guan finally got up, but he put the booklet into his own bosom.


He would certainly have to confront Yuan Yingzi in the future, and this booklet would be the best way to understand her.


Shu Guan then searched the courtyard again, including the bedroom he had entered before. In that bedroom, he saw a "Celadon Moon-hugging" Vase exactly like the one he had brought back to Shanyi Temple from Da Hong Rice Shop.


Upon seeing the vase, Shu Guan smiled bitterly, because that should be the first time he was tricked by Yuan Yingzi.


Chapter 233: The Steamed Bun Mystery_3