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

"If Uncle Rong were to open a coffee shop, I think the business would definitely flourish."


At this, Rong Duanpu immediately burst into hearty laughter.


Actually, Rong Duanpu's coffee-making skills were just so-so, but since he was keen on it, how could Shu Guan respond otherwise?


It might be a bit commonplace, but this is the flavor of everyday life in the mortal world.


Between father-in-law and son-in-law, flattery, when due, still needs to be given.


Then, Rong Duanpu's smile faded, and he pondered for a moment before saying,


"I haven't told Aunt Chen about your identity yet. I'm worried she might not accept it all at once, and I fear it's not good for too many people to know. I've only said that you're the Living Immortal Shu Xingyun, who is currently well-regarded in Shen City and that you met Miaomiao back when she was in Jing City."


Chapter 93: The Troublesome Young Brother-in-law (Part 4)