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

While washing his face, he took a careful look at himself in the mirror.


It seemed there was no significant change from a few days ago.


But Shu Guan knew he had actually changed quite a bit—for instance, his eyes were slightly larger, his nose a bit higher, and his mouth shape had changed ever so slightly.


These past few days, Shu Guan had been pondering a question.


That was, should he change his appearance to be more handsome or to look more ordinary?


However, he soon found that his original appearance was already very ordinary, so ordinary that any more would be considered ugly.


Shu Guan had been ugly for eighteen years in this life, he didn't want to become any uglier.


Besides, the desire for beauty is inherent in everyone; Shu Guan was a worldly man. Initially, he had no choice, but now that he had options, Shu Guan still wanted to make himself a little more handsome.


Chapter 79: The Big Shot Visits_2