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

By relying on the few dust particles collected from the seat where the old man with a goat beard had sat during the trade convention, Shu Guan easily divined the old man's residence.


Throughout, there were no signs of any Heavenly Secrets being concealed.


Then, Shu Guan sat outside the old man's house with a goat beard, watching the old man walk into his own home.


But Shu Guan did not get up and follow him.


Concerning this question, if we put aside some fluke factors, the answer is quite apparent.


Shu Guan had the answer while he was on the Beiming.


This must be a set-up, and the target was none other than himself.


The goat-bearded old man repeatedly presenting the incomplete volume of One Palm Scripture was simply abnormal.


Shu Guan could almost confirm that the incomplete volume of One Palm Scripture presented by the goat-bearded old man yesterday was not what he initially owned.


Chapter 74: Someone Wants to Fish, and the Fish Wants to Swallow the Bait (Part 1)