I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

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Nine Patriarchs, Su Dong only knows that Qin Liuniang is a disciple of the Nine Patriarchs, but Qin Liuniang’s Cultivation Base is far from the God Realm.

"Jiuzu Jiao is a big cultivation school. The church claims that all the nine ancestors are Mahayana ancestors, and their behavior is also very special. The Buddhism of Fairy Island has a lot of sect rules and Bufan inheritance. It is said that Bufan is even more important in cultivating gods and immortals." The ancestor of the Jin Dynasty exclaimed.

Su Dong nodded slightly. In the past, he only knew a little about the Nine Patriarchs. Of course, he didn't know the details of the Jin Dynasty ancestors.

"Of course, when the forest grows up, there are all kinds of birds, and the nine ancestors are not all good people and monsters. They have different positions, entangled interests, and are very troublesome. Within the ancestors of the nine ancestors, the relationship between our Jin Dynasty and the ancestors of Yuegongshan is pretty good. . The rest is just average." Jin Dynasty ancestor said again. Specially glanced at Su Dong.

"Understood." Su Dong nodded.

"Su Dong, overseas is the world of immortal cultivators and the world of great demon. With your strength, you can protect yourself, but you must be careful. There are many Jedi overseas."

"The first rank Lingcui, you can't find it if you meet it, it's a chance if you don't meet it, don't force it." The ancestor of the Jin Dynasty warned that the court is still more mundane, but overseas, it is the world of cultivators.

Su Dong knew it. Looking up at the sky, the sky is getting darker, and there are already stars hanging.

"Looking at you, I want to go home. You are so young and your family is also there. You have been away from home for more than a year, and the family has worried about it. Go back soon." Jin Chao ancestor laughed.

"No, I'm just thinking about overseas..." Su Dong shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, let's go back. The family is worried about you too." Jin Dynasty ancestor waved his hand.

Su Dong couldn't help but smile.

"Then Su Dong retired."

"Go ahead."

In the sky, a stream of light flashed, and Su Dong was already flying towards Ning'an County, Qingzhou.

The ancestors of the Jin Dynasty stood in place, watching the disappearing electric light in the sky.

"At such a young age, I have become Martial Saint. I have a chance to Bufan, and I am also Bufan. I can stay at the triangular entrance of Zhenshan secret realm for one year and eight months. The strength is so terrifying. There must be a big secret in it." He thought.

"Who doesn't have a secret? At first, I didn't have a life of nine deaths, and only then established the Jin Dynasty..." The ancestor of the Jin Dynasty was not jealous at all. He rose all the way and experienced even more Bufan.

"According to the inheritance that I have received, it seems that it is very difficult to become Martial Sage in our world." The Jin Dynasty ancestor was full of worry.

Practitioner is different from immortal cultivator after all, cultivator can slowly cultivate for at least a long time, but Practitioner only has three hundred years. Three hundred years, for them, is too short.

"Three hundred years, can it be done?" He sighed.

However, Heavenly Dao is vast, nothing is absolute, there is always a ray of life.

"However, in the past three hundred years, with Su Dong, the Wei Dynasty and the monsters will converge a lot. There are many things that are inconvenient for me, but Su Dong does not have to take care of so much." The ancestor of the Jin Dynasty smiled.

No Mahayana ancestor is willing to fight hard with a Practitioner. The longer you live, the more you cherish your life. On the contrary, the Practitioner has a shorter life span and less consideration.

...

Su Dong quickly shuttled under the sky. He is now faster. In less than half an hour, he appeared over Ning'an County, and the clouds over Ning'an County were gray. Su Dong fell, the weather was very shady.

"Go home."

Su Dong looked at the familiar Venerable Mansion in front of him, and was about to change its name to the Saint Mansion.

The guards in front of the mansion had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the lightning falling, they turned into Su Dong's figure, and they all greeted them excitedly.

"Welcome to the return of the saint." The guards all knelt on one knee.

"Dong'er, come back, just come back, just come back." In front of the mansion, Yang An brought Zheng Dashu, and many other servants came out with smiles on their faces.

The guard of Ning'an County and others were also waiting.

They received an order from the imperial court early in the morning. Not only did Venerable return, but they also became saints, and their status improved again, comparable to the ancestors of the Jin Dynasty.

It was rumored that he was dead before, but he turned his head and swayed straight up.

The sky is over.

Liu Zhuang, the guard of Ning'an County, and others, naturally would not let go of this opportunity to please. It was the Liu family behind Liu Junshou, who paid special attention to Liu Junshou because Liu Zhuang was the governor of the saint’s mansion.

The status is different, and the influence is different.

"Welcome to the Holy One."

A group of people is mighty. Today is destined to be very lively.

"Foster father." Su Dong even stepped forward. The adoptive father Yang An is still the same compared to more than a year ago, except that there are more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

"Foster father, I'll give you something good for a while to prolong your life." Su Dong smiled. Immediately looked at Zheng Dashu next to him.

After a year of absence, Zheng Dashu has grown a lot taller.

"Master." Zheng Dashu was full of joy.

"Go, don't stand here, let's go home." Yang An took Su Dong's arm and walked into the Venerable mansion.

This night. Venerable House is very lively. It was the busiest day of the year and eight months.

This night, Muzhou.

In the army master's mansion, a slender figure stood under a peach blossom tree, standing silently, but with a bright smile on his face.

"Just come back, just come back."

"Miss, don't you go to Qingzhou to see? You have been worried about him for so long...you should go and see too." A little girl stood beside the slender figure and whispered.

The slender figure smiled and shook his head.

"No hurry, he is a saint now. He must be very busy. I am different from those people. I am so proactive...Of course he should take the initiative to come to me." The girl smiled. The pretty face is full of confidence. "Holy person, we are the first Martial Saint in the Jin Dynasty, I have to cultivate well, otherwise I really don't deserve him."

A wisp of breeze blows, and petals of the peach blossom tree are flying all over the sky.

...

Late at night, in the mansion of the saint after the excitement, Su Dong sits by the garden pond alone in Lotus Position.

"This time I harvested more than 90 second-rank spirit extracts in the Zhenshan secret realm, and there are many other spirit extracts below the third rank, which is a great harvest."

"This pear flower heart is the second rank spirit extract. Everyone can prolong their life by 300 years after eating it. Give it to the foster father and the tree first."

Su Dong smiled.

The second rank Lingcui, he really has no shortage at the moment.

But this time for the Zhenshan secret realm and his group, his vision has been much higher, and these second-rank spirits are not so important. Different strengths and different visions.

"What I need is the first rank Lingcui. What I need is to make the final step to become the Void God. Beyond this world, there is a broader world." Su Dong's heart. Slightly a trace of yearning.

Is there a hometown that really belongs to him in the endless and vast world?

"I don't have much time, I haven't eaten the spirits that prolong life."

Su Dong smiled, and then took out a second rank spirit extract that prolonged life.

"It doesn't matter if it is absorbed by the mobile phone. Or if I take it physically, I don't need it." Su Dong smiled.

He held the Lingcui with his fingers and put it in his mouth. The rich Spiritual Qi immediately covered the entire mouth, flowing turbulently into Su Dong's entire body.

After a while.

"Huh? No snatching?" Su Dong was taken aback. Dantian's mobile phone remained motionless, as if he had no interest in the Lingcui Su Dong ate.

It seems that the second rank Lingcui can no longer meet the needs of mobile phones.

"It seems that only the first rank Lingcui can cause cell phone abnormal changes again." Su Dong thought. Then concentrate on absorbing the power of the spiritual extract.

Nourished by the surging medicinal power, his physique is also rapidly Ascension.

...

Over Ning'an County, a rather luxurious immortal flew over.

"That's the Su Dong mansion...the first Martial Saint of the Jin Dynasty. Killed so many gods in one breath... Tsk tsk, the murderous spirit is so serious, it deserves the invitation of my fairy league."

"Even if he only has a life span of three hundred years."

On Xianhu, there is a cultivator of the god of transformation. This cultivator of god of transformation is wearing a white robe, and the whole has a kind of fairy style.

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