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

Shu Guan's second arrow was even more powerful than the first one.


That's because the first arrow was shot while he was twisting in mid-air, while the second shot was made from a tree branch.


The difference between having support and not having it was significant.


When the second arrow approached Capen, he sensed an even stronger mysterious aura from the iron arrow than the previous one. He didn't try to catch it again, because he knew he couldn't.


As a War God Temple warrior who had cultivated Golden Fighting Qi, Capen's strength wasn't his only asset.


Put another way, the Combat Skills that spread from Da Hua to the Western Continent many years ago were an all-encompassing skill set, capable of transforming a cultivator into a true fighting machine.


Thus, in addition to his strength, Capen also possessed formidable speed and agility.


Chapter 59: Control Rights