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

Li Changqing, however, walked up to the bed, furrowed his brows, and picked up the paper swallow that lay there.


An ordinary-looking paper swallow, its shape no different from the previous ones they had encountered.


Senior Huaiyue Monk brought his palms together and chanted a Buddhist invocation.


No one was surprised; those who were killed by that "Swallow" all had their souls obliterated along with their bodies.


Nor could any Divination sect techniques be used to divine information about the person.


Holding the blood-stained paper crane in his hand, Li Changqing remained silent for a long while before turning to the others and saying,


"Let's first put our full effort into investigating whether this Yang Cunguo has done any misdeeds in secret."


That "Swallow" could not be investigated.


Chapter 99 Not Done by Me_3