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

Ouyang Hai had known Shu Guan for quite some time now.


He had always thought that Shu Guan was just an ordinary disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance, perhaps with the prefix "apostate".


It wasn't until tonight, when he asked Shu Guan for a little favor, that Ouyang Hai realized this seemingly ordinary former disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance might have some skills.


Especially when he found out that there were two Nascent Soul Realm experts in the Golden Oak Restaurant tonight, and Ouyang Hai even wanted to give up on the mission, but Shu Guan insisted on giving it a try, only then did Ouyang Hai realize that he might have completely underestimated the strength of this young man in the past.


However, just twenty minutes ago, when Shu Guan said that he wanted to give it a try, Ouyang Hai absolutely, absolutely, absolutely did not expect it to end up like this.


Chapter 61: The Liberal