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

"During the three days I was in Shen City, I had that dream every night, and after waking from it, I struggled to fall asleep again."


Zhang Haotian looked at Shu Guan with bloodshot eyes, and gave a bitter smile as he spoke again:


"If that dream had occurred as frequently before, I don't think I could have survived until now."


Shu Guan slowly leaned back in his chair, pondered for a moment, and then said:


"Mr. Zhang, could you tell me in detail what happens in your dream?"


About that dream, I've never told anyone for so many years, but..."


After sighing, Zhang Haotian's eyes showed a hint of hesitation and struggle, then as if he had finally made up his mind, he said:


"Before coming here today, I had thought that eventually I would have to tell someone about the dream..."


"The dream starts with me walking on a bluestone slab road, next to a very large lake filled with lotuses..."


Chapter 80 A Strange Dream (Do not subscribe again)_3