Master of time and space

"You little brat, what do you know about a talented woman?" Dong Qiuhong, who was ridiculed by his own students, whispered two words before saying seriously: "As for the candidates for the followers of 'Xianhua', I don't have any good opinions about the mentor. However, you can consult Wu Yaohan, after all, his uncle is a member of the Huaxia National Taoist Association, and it is estimated that he can find you a group of Taoist aunts to choose.

"It can only be done like this, for the sake of Wu Yaohan's uncle who helped a lot last time, it should also give them some benefits." Yang Wentian nodded and accepted Dong Qiuhong's suggestion, the reason why he could not be dangerous when fusing the 'Kangua' control component was inseparable from the effective guidance of Wu Yaohan, his second uncle and friends.

"Okay, I'll call Second Uncle Wu Jianqiu immediately and tell him about the followers you want to recruit 'Immortalization'." Wu Yaohan, who is already one of the followers of 'Zhihua', knows very well that once he becomes a follower, the benefits are too great, and he immediately uses the watch terminal to call his second uncle's phone without hesitation.

"Classmate Wu Yaohan, you are too anxious, I haven't finished talking yet." Looking at Wu's hurried phone call, Yang Wentian stomped his foot and added, "Your second uncle, I will give him six recommended places, and your second uncle's friend of the Kunlun Sect will also give him six recommended places." However, there is a condition, that is, the recommended people must have been fused with the 'Immortalization' seed to be eligible as candidates, the higher the combat effectiveness, the better, of course, whether they can be selected depends on their performance.

"Understood, I'll make it clear to them." As the person with the most 'intelligent' three-dimensional improvement points among his current followers, Wu Yaohan is definitely the top genius among human genius children, and after a few brief words on the phone, he explained the matter clearly to his second uncle.

Wu Jianqiu Daoist patted his chest on the other end of the phone and said that he would recommend the candidate spot to Yang Wentian after four days, that is, after the 7-day validity period of the 'Immortalization' seed.

It was night, and a news spread in the Huaxia Guozong* Sect circles under the impetus of a well-intentioned person: Since three thousand years ago, the Immortal Ascension Order has been opened for the first time now, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect will accept disciples again, and fusing the 'Immortalization' seed is a prerequisite.

Although the news on such a side has not been made public, the speed of dissemination is still fast, some people scoff at it, some people firmly believe that it is true, in order to compete for the 'immortalization' seed, killing is inevitable, and later not only the religious figures of the Huaxia Kingdom, but also foreign religious figures were involved, and even the authorities of various countries were behind the promotion.

After he contacted his new mother Jiang Wenli and revealed his idea of choosing a follower candidate from the young people in his adoptive family, Jiang Wenli personally drove to the genius children's training class to pick Yang Wentian up and participate in the family party held in the evening at the Jiang's old residence in the capital.

Chiang's Old Mansion is a courtyard mansion located within the fourth ring road of Beijing, which is a 500-year-old green brick glazed tile classical building that is very magnificent, and is said to have been the residence of some great officials during the Ming and Qing dynasties of the Chinese state. Two hundred years ago, it was bought by the ancestors of the Jiang family at a high price, as a treasure land for the prosperity of the Jiang family.

This night, it was not yet dark, and the old house of the Jiang family was already brightly lit, and the main gate of the old mansion, which had not been opened for many years, was open. Jiang Zhengxuan, the head of the Chiang family, chairman of 'Chiang Industries', and Jiang Wenli's father, a kind elder in his sixties who is in good spirits, leads several family members to stand in front of the main gate of the old mansion waiting for someone's arrival.

"You all cheer me up, and when Wenli and the children come, you must let them feel the warmth of family." Jiang Junhao, who was standing next to his father Jiang Zhengxuan, looked sideways at several family descendants behind him, and the six young men and women all showed a somewhat impatient attitude, or chatted with people with communication watches, or watched videos with digital glasses, some looked up at the sky in a daze, and some played with the electronic pets in their hands.

"I said uncle, why is it so grand? Isn't it that my sister-in-law adopted a child? Most of the young people in the Jiang family were between fifteen and twenty years old, and the one who spoke was the eldest son of Jiang Junhao's second brother, a sunny boy who had just entered the first year of college at about eighteen.

"You don't even know that the child adopted by my aunt is named Yang Wentian, and now there are propaganda posters of his genius child scientist everywhere." Before Jiang Junhao could answer his nephew's question, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old pure and beautiful girl in a student costume next to him rushed to answer, "When I meet him, I can ask him to sign a souvenir for me."

"Little sister, don't make foolish fools, don't scare people later, little sister won't spare you." Another young man, who looked to be just twenty years old, reached out and pulled his sister, pretending to be mature, and admonished the girl in student pretence.

"Brother, don't tease me, people are the lord who can soak in the moon, why didn't I meet such a capable boy who could coax girls when I was a child?"

"You guys don't say a few words, it's all this time, hurry up and think about what meeting gifts you will send to people later, so as to thank him for his selfless contribution to our family these days." Faced with the remarks of several family juniors, Jiang Junhao really couldn't see it, and coughed twice to put on the posture of an uncle.

"Yes, I really have to thank this kid." The one who spoke was Jiang Zhengxuan's eldest daughter, Jiang Junhao's sister Jiang Wenjun, as the executive director and financial director of 'Jiang's Industry', this forty-year-old beautiful woman dressed in a professional dress, while talking with emotion, her eyes stared at the stock market projected in front of her by the end of the watch, "He asked him to take our 'Jiang's Industry' as the first investment sponsor of his scientific research project, since the formal signing of the patent transfer agreement for Yang's Qiqiao nanocircuit, the company's stock price has more than tripled in one month." After the news that the design drawings of the first star-class spacecraft in Huaxia Kingdom were completed this morning, the stock prices of 'Jiang's Industry' and 'Yue Mu Foundation' soared by more than 150% at the same time.

"This time, I can be considered convinced of my little sister, and adopting a son can also be so earth-shattering." As a person of a large family, even if they are sisters, there are fights in the open and in the dark, and Jiang Wenjun and Jiang Wenli are no exception.

As the sun set and the sunset shone brightly, a hovering car took off and landed smoothly on the parking space in front of Jiang's old mansion. A beautiful and generous young woman stepped down from the car, and her right hand dragged a small Zhengtai in a dress suit, and it was Jiang Wenli and Yang Wentian.