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

The red-robed female Daoist suddenly turned her head and looked again at the young man in the scroll, shooting out sword-like sharp light from her eyes.


Although it was considered talented to cultivate from an ordinary person to the Initial Recognition Realm in three years, it was not too difficult to understand. For example, she herself had taken only half a year for this process.


However, in just three years, this young man had obtained the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, which was the most incredible thing about him.


How long did it take her to go through that process?


Beginning at the age of four, it took her a whole twenty years to finally step into the Nascent Soul Stage.


Chapter 7: The Fortune Teller_3