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

Watching as Senior Huaiyue and Xi Chu disappeared into the distance, Li Changqing raised her slender, beautiful eyebrows slightly, closed the window, and turned back inside.


As for the "big event" that occurred in Shen City last night, although a cultivator was involved, Li Changqing didn't pay much attention to it. It seemed to her that it was just a power struggle within the mortal gangs, with one or both sides asking for help from cultivators. Li Changqing had no interest in such matters.


Furthermore, today was the day for the regular gathering of the Seven Immortals Alliance in Shen City. At the gathering, her two Junior Brothers would naturally report the specific details of last night's events.


Li Changqing returned to her bed to continue meditating, hoping to once again find the profound state of enlightenment she had experienced in the previous days.


Chapter 53: Ouyang Hai's Disappointment