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

This was a deserted island in the midst of the vast sea, with a tiny forest and a stretch of soft sandy beach.


When Shu Guan stepped off the back of the four-footed snake, his feet sinking into the golden, natural sand, he glanced around and thought that if this were his original era, this location would have been long since developed into a tourist resort.


But the island was too small. Even to the average person, it was so tiny it could be seen end to end at a single glance, making it unsuitable for human habitation in this era.


In the past, fishermen heading out to sea would occasionally rest here.


However, these days, due to the naval blockade by the Xuri Empire, the surroundings of this island were utterly devoid of human presence.


The four-footed snake slithered onto the beach and then flopped onto its back, sprawling out its limbs and panting heavily.


Chapter 1: The Past Life of the Four-Footed Snake