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

Of course, there is another possibility: these golden streaks might be a kind of strange substance that entered and attached to the remains of Pan God later on.


...With too little information available for judgment, it is impossible to draw a conclusion...


Shu Guan thought so, but ultimately, his current vision and knowledge were still not enough to see the truth behind this matter.


Then, Shu Guan's gaze turned to other places.


He saw that the height of the space in this cave deep underground was roughly equivalent to a building with three levels, and its width was about twenty meters. There were many traces of unidentifiable things rotting away on the ground.


Thousands of years had passed, even the flesh of the Pan God, a Great Achiever, had rotted away, let alone other things.


It seemed that millions of years ago, Pan God had lived in this underground cave, but now there is no trace of his life left.


Only his remains and the stone tablet behind him were left in this cave.


Chapter 14: Two Secret Techniques_2