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

Seeing no interest on Shu Guan's face, Wang Maorong's eyes shifted as if guessing something, and then he deliberately lowered his voice and said:


"Actually, the shop has some special elixirs, um... like if you have any enemies or dislike someone, we have some elixirs that can definitely fulfill your wishes."


He understood Wang Maorong's meaning and felt like he had come to the right place.


So Shu Guan raised his hand and opened the package in his hand, revealing the shriveled corpse inside.


Wang Maorong first took a close look, and after seeing clearly what it was, he let out a scream, frightened and retreated several steps.


It was indeed rare to see such a timid cultivator like him, especially one in the Fetal Movement Realm.


"This customer, our shop does not have an elixir that can bring the dead back to life."


Wang Maorong's face turned pale as he said to Shu Guan.


Chapter 51: The Female Pharmacist Wearing Little Bear Pajamas (6000 Words Chapter)_4