I Came From The Xanadu

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.

Wu Siliu · 玄幻

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1248 Chs

Chapter 64: The Dead Have Come Alive

The cave was very dark.

This kind of darkness didn't affect cultivators like Li Zhixia and Mu Yao, nor did it bother Shu Guan. His eyesight had not only improved greatly, but he could also clearly see things in the dark.

However, for ordinary people like Wang Dahu and Xu Chuxiang, they needed fire torches to walk through this long cave.

Now, Shu Guan held a torch in his hand, leading the group.

These fire torches were brought by Wang Dahu and his companions during their journey up the mountain two days ago.

Walking behind Shu Guan was Wang Dahu, followed by Xu Chuxiang and Han Biao, with Han Biao guarding Xu Chuxiang's side. Then came the several young men from Taoyuan Village, and Mu Yao and Li Zhixia were at the end.

"Shit, if only I had known, I would've picked a few of those glowing pearls back there. They're much better than these torches!" Wang Dahu, trailing behind Shu Guan by half a step and holding a torch too, regretted.

Shu Guan also regretted it.

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