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

…Level Two of the Initial Recognition Realm…


Mr. Seven was confident the young practitioner who disguised himself as flawlessly appealing didn't hide his cultivation level.


However, such a weak cultivator brought a series of surprises that day.


The first was when the cultivator proposed to find someone to restore an Immortal Top Grade Magical Treasure.


Though it was a damaged artifact, it's practically impossible for a wild cultivator of the Initial Recognition Realm to possess one.


Of course, the incident was somewhat surprising to Mr. Seven, but it not to a shocking extent.


Only when this cultivator suggested purchasing several sheepskin scrolls did Mr. Seven truly feel astonished.


He didn't believe this cultivator's explanation, claiming to have made the decision to purchase after hearing his words.


If the black-robed cultivator had said so, Mr. Seven would have believed him.


Now, this person had produced a quality Thunder Struck Wood.


Chapter 39: Natural Treasures_2