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

"In this world, no one can recreate the original power of Daoist Skills!"


"I can't do it, the other six immortals can't do it, and... can't do it either!"


Lu Duangyang didn't explain to Grandmaster Liuxia why he was so sure, because some things he barely knew a little bit about, and this "little bit" was not suitable to let Grandmaster Liuxia know.


As for Grandmaster Liuxia, he looked at Lu Duangyang strangely and didn't hear a few words in Lu Duangyang's speech clearly.


In addition to Grandmaster Lu and the other six immortals, Grandmaster Lu seemed to mention someone else, but when he talked about it, his voice became somewhat unclear.


"So, what do you think is the matter with Shu Guan?"


Although Grandmaster Liuxia was a bit puzzled, he didn't pay much attention and continued to ask.


Lu Duangyang was silent for a moment, then shook his head.


"But maybe I can see him with my own eyes, and then ask him what happened!"


Chapter 15: Seeing Nothing in the Sword_2