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

These ancient coins, although not magical artifacts, originally belonged to Shanyi Temple and were kept in the Treasure House.


In fact, there was a large iron box in the Treasure House of Shanyi Temple specifically for storing these ancient coins that make Qian Jingan excited and trembling. The oldest coins can be traced back more than 6,000 years ago.


But even for Shanyi Temple, these ancient coins were not considered rare items, and Shu Guan wouldn't exchange them for money.


Moreover, for the Turtle Coin Divination Skill, the better the material of the turtle shell, and the older the copper coins used, the clearer the Heavenly Secrets divined would be.


In the past, when he was at Shanyi Temple, he could take these ancient coins at will, but now that he had left the temple, he really had no way of obtaining these ancient copper coins.


This is the difference between cultivators who rely on major sects and ordinary wild cultivators.


Chapter 9: No Charge If It Doesn't Work (Part 2)