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 the previous chapter, I was once again sent to what feels like solitary confinement, completely exhausted and at a loss on how to improve. So, I simply decided to delete all contents related to the Da Hua Army and merge it into this chapter.


One chapter that initially spanned ten thousand words, now only costs the price of seven thousand words for a subscription.


This time, Chen Shanming decided to travel far and wide with his disciples. The reason he gave them was that he wanted them to see a dragon.


Of course, Chen Shanming was not lying, that was indeed his original intention.


However, besides seeing the dragon, Chen Shanming also wanted to meet the mysterious "young man" mentioned by his disciples, who was said to possess the power to reverse the flow of a river with a wave of his hand.


He too, was under the impression that the entity in question was not really a young man.


Chapter 30: Running (7000 words in a large chapter, still very satisfied)