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

At the edge of the pond, three figures appeared.


All three were Experts of Nascent Soul.


But at the moment when those beneath the pond looked up, everyone saw only one person.


Some people are naturally like this, just like the bright moon in the night sky at this moment; as soon as they appear, they attract everyone's attention, making those standing next to them seem dim and colorless.


It was a young man with skin like jade and a flawless visage akin to exquisite jade, his demeanor so noble as if no speck of dust from this world could sully him. Yet his eyes were so gentle, devoid of any superciliousness, seemingly regarding every particle of dust in the world with equality.


Standing by the pond with a warm smile on his face, at this moment, even the bright moon above seemed unable to compete with his brilliance.


Chapter 88 The Aftermath of the Blood Sect's Destruction (Part 3)