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

The middle-aged man leaped down from above, his long gown fluttering, his figure dashing as he landed in front of the Seven Immortals Alliance members.


The middle-aged man greeted Li Changqing with a smile.


Li Changqing nodded indifferently to the man and said,


"Mr. Fan, I didn't expect you to come as well."


The newcomer was none other than Fan Chengze, one of the two great Nascent Souls of the Fan family.


"With thunder roaring and lightning flashing in the dead of night, one can tell that a cultivator is summoning Heavenly Thunder, stirring up such a commotion. One has to come and see."


"Only after arriving did I realize that the Blood Fiend Sect, which our Shencheng Cultivation World has been searching for over a hundred years, was actually hidden right here at the foot of Lansun Mountain."


Chapter 87 The Aftermath of the Blood Evil Sect's Destruction (Part 2)