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

A figure floated down from above the theater and landed beside Shu Guan.


She was dressed in green, as ugly as a fierce ghost.


Shu Guan turned his head to the maid who was peeling sunflower seeds for him and smiled faintly, saying,


The maid stopped her delicate jade hands in astonishment, then looked at Shu Guan with a hint of resentment, pretending not to see the green-clothed woman beside him.


In the end, the maid respectfully left the compartment.


Only then did Shu Guan turn back, his smile unchanged as he looked at the hideous, flesh-rolled face beside him and said,


"There are several cultivators in this theater today. Aren't you worried about attracting trouble by showing up like this?"


"If I don't want them to see me, they won't be able to see me."


The Qingyi Ghost Woman said this indifferently.


Her face was ugly to the extreme, but her voice was extremely pleasant to the ear.


Chapter 90 Father-in-law_3