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

He slowly lowered the great bow held by the second pair of arms under his ribs, then shook his three heads on his shoulders.


The next moment, he resumed the appearance of Shu Guan.


Of course, he was Shu Guan; the real Elder Hui had died ten miles away in that mountain depression.


Before killing Elder Hui, Shu Guan had already obtained all the information about the village from him, which was why he had chosen such a thunderous approach to level the village to the ground.


Firstly, all the villagers in the village were indeed disciples of the Blood Demon Clan.


During the day, Shu Guan didn't see a single child in the village, and there were very few women.


Some of the disciples of the Blood Demon Clan did marry and have children, but their families were always arranged in several nearby villages. Only the children with cultivation talents were brought to Bloodwater Village to be trained as the next generation of Blood Demon Clan disciples.


Chapter 86 The Aftermath of the Blood Evil Sect's Destruction (Part 1)