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

In the end, Shu Guan's Thunder Struck Wood was bought by Mr. Number Seven for 1.5 million silver coins.


Of course, this didn't mean that the cultivators attending the event today didn't have the financial resources to compete with Mr. Number Seven.


It only shows that, at today's auction, Mr. Number Seven valued the Thunder Struck Wood the most and was willing to pay the highest price.


After buying the four partial pages of the One Palm Scripture for 200,000 silver coins, Shu Guan still had 1.3 million silver coins. In addition to the original 100,000 silver coins that he had, his net worth reached over 1.4 million silver coins.


This was the richest Shu Guan had been since his time traversal.


If this were in the past, Shu Guan might have thought he was a real wealthy man.


But after participating in the cultivators' auction today, Shu Guan knew very well that his wealth wouldn't amount to much. In this room, he would still be seen as a little guy.


Chapter 40: The Young Master