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

Old man with a goat beard paused, and then said:


"I know some techniques to control animals."


Mr. Seven nodded, and a chuckle sounded from beneath the pig-head mask.


"Your sheepskin scroll is indeed very precious."


"These few pages of sheepskin scrolls should be fragments of some secret skill. The grade of this secret skill is very high. Unfortunately, these few pages are just a tiny part of the complete skill, and even a real Immortal would not be able to get a glimpse of the whole skill with these fragments."


"Moreover, this secret skill should belong to the divination sect, and it is not for those who do not practice within this sect."


After Mr. Seven finished speaking, the look of surprise on the old man with the goat beard's face gradually faded, leaving only a strong sense of loss, and seemingly some regret.


The other cultivators in the room also showed disappointment at this point.


Chapter 38: The Things Worth Getting at Any Cost_2