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

Especially now, knowing that the four-footed snake was also in a dream at that time, this mysterious feeling is even stronger.


Grandfather connected the dreams of two different people together.


Perhaps it should be said that Grandfather made himself and the four-footed snake have the same dream at the same time!


And in the dream, they played different roles.


The four-footed snake finished speaking.


In a sense, this should be about its past life.


Because in that "dream," it was indeed beheaded by the old cripple.


But now, it is considered to be reborn.


When the word flashed through Shu Guan's mind, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, as he thought of Li Zhixia, who should be lying quietly in the Daoist Collection Tower of Shanyi Temple.


He, Mavis, Master Sanmu from Guiyuan Buddhist Temple, and the head of Yue Lan Academy, Su Jie, could not think of a way to resurrect Li Zhixia.


Chapter 1: The Past Life of the Four-Footed Snake_3