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 speculated as such, wondering how terrifying the water-attribute immortal abilities of Pan God must have been.


Additionally, Shu Guan unraveled another mystery, which was why Pan God chose to stay here.


When Shu Guan first read the legend in the "Pan God County Annals", he found it unbelievable because it seemed improbable that a Great Achiever would stay behind to protect a group of mortals simply because of their pleas.


It's not that powerful cultivators are necessarily cold and heartless, but they wouldn't easily be tied down by mortal affairs.


However, if this place was Pan God's hometown, his decision to stay here wouldn't seem strange at all.


Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Shu Guan continued to read the inscription on the stele.


"When I was born, the Witch Sect was already scarce, and they prepared to leave no room for survival..."


Chapter 14: Two Secret Techniques_3