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

Even the thinnest of the white-skinned old men in black robes, his hand was by no means withered, and most importantly, his fingers bore no peculiar silver ring.


Before coming here, Shu Guan had held a faint hope that the Alberto Malaesani he was seeking might be the person he had seen in the grand visions from the One Palm Scripture—a creator of the alchemical medicine.


But now, it seemed that no matter who among those present in the room was Alberto Malaesani, none could be the mysterious figure he had encountered in the vision.


"Indeed, I have just come from the Western Continent."


"And how may I address Your Excellency?"


Although in his past life, his English name had indeed been Danny.


"Hehe, welcome to Shen City, Danny. To us, this place is like paradise. I bet you'll grow to like it very soon."


78 My name is Danny_3