Release the Douyin Immortal World version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

Riding a spirit car, Yunhe Zhenren brought Liu Xiu to Xunxian City where he settled.

As soon as he entered the city, Liu Xiu was shocked by the scene in front of him. Looking around, there were tall buildings and flying cars everywhere.

"Is this the world of cultivating immortals? It is said that immortals live in the sky. It turns out that immortals really live in the sky."

"Ancestor, do you also live in a house like that built in the sky?"

Yunhe Zhenren, who was driving in front, was embarrassed again when he heard this.

"That's not the case. Such houses are too expensive. Ancestor can't afford them, but Ancestor's place is not bad. Ancestor, I live underground."

"Underground? Isn't that where the dead live?" Liu Xiu said innocently.

"Ahem, Ancestor lives in the basement, not in the tomb. Only the Skeleton Clan lives in the tomb."

"But isn't the underground house a tomb?"

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Xiu was his only blood relative left in the world, Yunhe Zhenren really wanted to slap him to death.

At this time, he said nothing, just kept turning the accelerator. Just as he was about to enter the city, a Divine Transformation cultivator wearing a uniform and riding a spirit car with police lights stopped him.

"My fellow Taoist, you are speeding. This is the road into the city. Don't you know the speed limit?"

"Also, spirit cars are strictly prohibited from carrying people. Below the Nascent Soul stage, except for physical cultivators and demons with strong physiques, other cultivators must wear safety helmets while driving."

"I will now impose the following punishment on you..."

A few minutes later, Yunhe Zhenren, who received the ticket, was about to cry. With a ticket, he had worked for a day in vain.

Liu Xiu, who was sitting in the back seat, was curious.

"Ancestor, what is this? Why are there so many people, and this person only gave you a piece of paper?"

"No, don't call me Ancestor. Now you are my Ancestor. From now on, don't say a word." Taking a deep breath, Yunhe Zhenren drove Liu Xiu into Xunxian City.

After entering the city, Liu Xiu was once again shocked by the prosperity of the city.

"Ancestor! There's a monster over there, it looks like a ghost!"

"Shh! That's a goblin, keep your voice down, if someone hears you, they'll say you're racist."

"Ancestor, why is that person drinking sheep dung?"

"That's pearl milk tea."

"Ancestor, don't cultivators not eat, they eat clouds and drink dew? Why are those people over there eating, are they not practicing well enough?"

"Why, cultivators just don't get hungry, but that doesn't mean they don't get greedy. If cultivators really don't eat, then their skin would have degenerated long ago."

"Ancestor, that person over there stole something! He took the thing away without paying!"

"That's mobile payment, damn, it's really stealing!"

"Ancestor, the life of cultivators seems to be a little different from what I imagined."

"This is just the beginning, you'll find more differences in the future."

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The two of them talked a little, and soon Yunhe Zhenren took Liu Xiu to where he lived, the basement of a certain building.

Originally, he could find a cave outside the city to live in, but living outside the city is not as convenient as living inside the city. Besides, living in a cave outside now has certain risks.

Maybe you are well-closed in the cave and someone passing by blows up your cave.

No one will compensate for the cave explosion, and insurance will not cover it. Nowadays, such things are exposed every day on Douyin.

Or you may be resting at home one day, and a shovel may dig your cave down. In short, it is very unsafe.

After brushing open the ban at the door of the basement, Yunhe Zhenren took Liu Xiu to the basement where he lived.

After the lights came on, the layout of the basement appeared in front of Liu Xiu.

"Ancestor..."

"Don't talk, I know what you want to say. You must want to say that this basement is not as good as the imperial mausoleum, right?"

Liu Xiu smiled when he heard it. "Ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor, but living in a place like this is in line with your temperament."

"What do you mean?"

"After all, other ancestors of our Liu family also live in such places."

"You kid." Knowing the character of his great-grandson, Master Yunhe didn't really bother with him.

After arranging Liu Xiu to sit on the sofa, he handed Liu Xiu a mobile phone.

"Since you have come to the world of immortal cultivation, this mobile phone is naturally indispensable. You can learn two exercises first, and I will take you to the door."

"After entering the door, we will wait."

"Wait?" Liu Xiu was full of curiosity. "What are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for the lottery draw. If you win, our Liu family will prosper again, and you can also seek revenge on those people of the Ghost Cult."

"If you don't win, I will take you to the factory the day after tomorrow to learn a craft, and you can also make a report to the Special Struggle Office of Eliminating Gangs and Evil. As long as you work hard and work hard, it is best to find a way to enter the Four Seas Pavilion. In the future, our Liu family will still have a chance to make a comeback."

"Winning the lottery and entering the factory are the only two ways to counterattack."

"Okay, let me tell you something about the world of immortal cultivation. From the moment you get this phone, you are an immortal cultivator, and your past in the mortal world has nothing to do with you..."

Under the guidance of Yunhe Zhenren, Liu Xiu quickly completed the transformation from a prince of a secular country to an immortal cultivator, and mastered the use of the phone.

After discovering the many wonderful and fun things about the mobile phone, he couldn't help but sigh:

"No wonder everyone wants to be a cultivator. This cultivator is indeed more comfortable than being a mortal. Even if you become an emperor, you can't enjoy such treatment."

"I can even see the fairies in the fairyland dancing."

When he was a prince before, let alone watching fairies dancing, whenever a cultivator came to them, the cultivator asked his father to dance in public, his father had to do it.

Liu Xiu stayed in Yunhe Zhenren's rental house for two days. After two days, he had already changed from an ordinary person to a cultivator of the third level of Qi Refining.

If Yunhe Zhenren was not poor and couldn't afford the 250 acceleration mode for him, he would have no problem rushing to the foundation building in two days.

When seeing Liu Xiu's cultivation level rising, Yunhe Zhenren couldn't help but sigh.

"We didn't have the conditions you have now."

When the lottery was drawn on the third day, the grandfather and grandson sat in front of the projection screen with a nervous look on their faces, looking at the screen excitedly.

On the big screen, a machine was spinning rapidly, and a small ball would pop out from time to time.

Every time a small ball came out, Master Yunhe would take a look at the lottery ticket in his hand, and when he found that it didn't match, he was so angry that his thigh was swollen.

When all the numbers came out, he was already sitting on the sofa weakly.

Because he only won the sixth prize of 5 spirit stones among his nine lottery tickets.

It took him a while to look at Liu Xiu beside him.

"How about yours? Did you win?"

However, after he asked the question, Liu Xiu didn't say anything. Seeing him like this, Master Yunhe immediately realized that he might have won the prize, and hurriedly added another sentence.

"How many numbers did you win?"

The next second, Liu Xiu turned his head quietly.

"Ancestor, if all seven numbers match, then it means you win the first prize?"

Hearing this, Yunhe Zhenren nodded subconsciously.

"Of course."

"Wait, you won't win the first prize, will you?"

"Yeah, it seems so."

While speaking, Liu Xiu raised the lottery ticket in his hand and read out the winning number.

After Yunhe Zhenren checked it carefully, his heart was beating wildly.

Because the number Liu Xiu read out was exactly the same as the winning number.

After reacting, Yunhe Zhenren laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, you actually won the first prize!"

"You are indeed the son of destiny!"

"Now we can take revenge without calling the anti-gang office!"

"Quick, quick, open Bing Xixi and add the things for revenge to the shopping cart in advance! Not only do we have to add them to the shopping cart, we can also choose a car in advance! Choose the most expensive one! ”

At the same time, the evil cultivators of the Ghost Cult, who were more than 100,000 miles away, inexplicably felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and always felt that something was about to fall from their heads.

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