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

Just as the figure of the strange old man disappeared outside the broken wall, two other figures rushed into the room.


Two young people entered, a man and a woman, dressed in ancient-style wide-sleeved robes, with long swords around their waists. They looked like ancient scholars who had traveled far and wide, as depicted in plays.


The woman appeared to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with an exceedingly beautiful face. Even though she was dressed in a wide robe, it did nothing to hide her slender and curvaceous figure.


As for the young man, he seemed to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, tall and handsome, with finely shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, exuding an extraordinary charm.


"Senior Brother, he ran off in that direction!"


The young woman glanced at the hole in the wall and noticed something, as if she had caught a fleeting glimpse of the swiftly retreating figure.


Chapter 17: Slaying the Dragon Bridge