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

Shu Guan watched Qingqing, Jin Ziang, and Qu Chaoyan for a while by the riverbank before finally deciding to leave without giving each of them a Forgetfulness Talisman.


He looked at the backs of these people with strange fate, and at this moment, a pure black "air" was entwined around each of their original fate "air".


And that new black "air" was shaped like a flood dragon!


Shu Guan narrowed his eyes, contemplated for a moment, then seemed to understand.


It turned out that once the Title Promotion was completed, the fate between the Title Promotion Master and the dragon being promoted could influence each other.


His senior brother hadn't mentioned this.


It seemed that after the Title Promotion was completed, a mysterious connection would form between the Title Promotion Master and the promoted flood dragon. This connection might bring some mysterious effects to their destiny in the future.


Chapter 9 Returning to Pen City