Chapter 1348: After relatives wake up, Jiang Tianjun will still have a family after five thousand years
The sacred tree covers the sky and the banyan tree sleeps in a secret realm.
Jiang Ding waited quietly.
For a god-transforming monk, a few years are just a matter of practicing a little bit, deducing a little sword escape technique, deducing a little bit of the order of the six paths, and a little time thinking, and it's over.
Buzz!
Following the entrance to the Secret Realm of Sleep, the aura of heaven and earth vibrated, and two familiar figures slowly teleported out.
They have completed the process of resuscitation and physical recuperation in the secret realm of slumber, and are now in their peak state, but they are not quite conscious yet, their eyes are hazy and confused, and they are blinking.
After an unknown amount of time, the two's sanity began to return, and their brains began to function and think normally.
"Are you feeling better?"
In front of them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi looked at them with a smile.
"Dingding?"
Lin Wanqiu said hesitantly.
Obviously this is her son, and his appearance has not changed, but there is a distant and ethereal feeling, which is extremely different from the last time he saw him.
Obviously the last time I saw him was a few days ago...a few days ago, right?
"Brother..."
Jiang Yuan said weakly: "Did we fail to sleep? It felt like it came out in just a while. Can Xianmen return our family's money?"
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Ding calmed down a lot of his madness and laughed.
His laughter shook all directions, setting off hundreds of thousands of kilometers of terrifying roars. Countless sword auras were generated, spreading to the entire planet and beyond the starry sky, causing a large ripple in the cosmic starry sky. Countless sword aura phenomena were generated, and the cosmic light lofty.
Like a young star blooming!
Of course, the fine from the Central Array Computer came as scheduled. The charge was that it deliberately made noise to disturb citizens, and disturbed hundreds of billions of citizens at once.
Although the fines for each person were quite small, less than one low-grade spirit stone, the cumulative fines were still quite high, a shockingly large amount of money for the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods.
In thousands of years, Jiang Ding has never been so happy and excited!
"What are you laughing at?"
"Is it funny?"
Lin Wanqiu said angrily.
She couldn't see Jiang Ding's careless look, so she subconsciously reached out to pull his ears.
"Don't!"
"Mom, don't do this."
"Your son is also a highly respected deputy consul of the Immortal Sect. Don't pull your ears when he comes up. Save some face for me."
Jiang Ding avoided it subconsciously, dumbfounded.
"Mom, sister."
"Welcome to wake up, welcome home."
Jiang Ding showed a serious look and said: "Welcome back to the Immortal Sect five thousand years later!"
"This prosperous age is as you wish. The efforts of the immortal sect's ancestors have not been in vain. Today's immortal sect can calmly stand in the starry sky of the realm, dominating nearly two hundred small thousand worlds and one middle thousand world."
"The population of citizens has expanded to one trillion, monks who transform gods emerge in endlessly, and monks who refine the void are in double digits."
"This is the Immortal Sect today, five thousand years later!"
Jiang Ding introduced a series of changes in the Immortal Sect.
Because he was used to high information density spiritual communication, he spoke very fast, which made Lin Wanqiu and the two of them a little confused. Even the foundation-building spiritual consciousness could not accept such words.
There was no way, except for the citizen representatives assisted by the Central Formation Spirit computer, Jiang Ding had not spoken to a mortal monk who had established the foundation for thousands of years, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while and lacked skills.
However, Lin Wanqiu and the two of them understood a few words.
...Xianmen...ruling...
"Brother!"
"Are you the ruler of the Immortal Sect?!"
Jiang Yuan was stunned and suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Dingding, don't offend the ruling party at will!"
"Although there is no relevant law, we must maintain respect for the government, even if we are joking."
Lin Wanqiu didn't believe it at all, subconsciously thinking that being in power had nothing to do with the carefree young man in front of him. There was a huge difference.
She had a straight face and spoke earnestly to her son about the principles of being a good person: "If you do this, no one will punish you, but it will leave a frivolous impression on others, make your elders and friends look down upon, and it will not be useful for your future work and cultivation. Benefits." "Uh, Mom."
"I am not the governor, I am the deputy governor. I am very strong and powerful..."
Jiang Ding said helplessly.
"My lord?"
Lin Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, feeling familiar.
A long time ago, when this boy was still in the Qi refining stage, he had the habit of calling himself me.
"Me."
"Okay, it's me, it's me..."
Jiang Ding felt weak.
Immediately, he stopped explaining anything and drew casually around him. The power of the six-order order was flowing through his fingertips, and he outlined the trajectory of a space portal. There were also door handles, wooden patterns on the door, etc., all aspects of it. The details are unprecedented.
Squeak~
There is also the sound effect of opening the door.
"Don't worry about so much."
"Mom, sister, go home first!"
Jiang Ding said confidently.
"We will talk about other things later. After you are promoted to Jindan and Nascent Soul, you can understand everything by yourself. We have plenty of time."
"This time, I will waste at least a thousand years on him first!"
As one of the richest people in Hedao-level forces, Jiang Ding has prepared everything for thousands of years, and he also has various backup plans to back up the treasures of heaven and earth.
Choosing any foundation-building monk will allow him to advance to the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul within hundreds of years.
There's no way, it's just that rich.
"It's a pity that it's only a thousand years. The time is a bit short. My term ends at the end of my term..."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ding, who was full of confidence, felt a little worried.
With his accumulation of resources, it is the limit for ordinary foundation-building monks to be promoted to Nascent Soul, but it is not enough to be promoted to God Transformation. It is too difficult. Perhaps only a near-immortal-level powerhouse can do it.
"Space!"
"Hell! Divide space and create portals at will..."
When Lin Wanqiu and the two saw Jiang Ding's actions, they took a deep breath and were severely shocked.
Although their cultivation is weak and their qualifications and talents are not very good, they have received the most orthodox immortal education in the immortal sect after all, so they still have this insight.
Divide space at will and span tens of thousands of kilometers!
And just like pulling the door handle, it did not cause any damage at all, and even their hair was not blown up. This kind of terrifying control was simply unheard of.
"Could it be that five thousand years have really passed?"
"Oh my god..."
Lin Wanqiu was stunned, muttering to herself as if in a dream.
She didn't know how long it took before she recovered and looked at the young man in green in front of her carefully, looking up and down, not even missing a single hair.
"How was it?"
"Mom, let me just say I'm great, right?"
Jiang Ding put his hands on his hips and smiled reservedly.
"It doesn't look like it..."
"Dingding, are you lying to me?"
Lin Wanqiu hesitated and said: "You don't look like a five thousand year old monster at all. You are extremely frivolous and have your hands on your hips."
"Don't think that I haven't seen 5,000-year-old seniors. I used to see them every day on TV news. None of them were calm and majestic. Their eyes contained the sun, moon and stars, the machinery of the universe, and the vicissitudes of time... In the book That’s what it said.”
"Mom, actually, you are right to say that."
Jiang Ding quickly put down his hands on his hips and said righteously: "I am sixteen years old this year!"
"This is known to everyone in the realm. If you go out of the realm and ask any monk, you will get the same answer. This is an undoubted fact recognized by everyone in the world."
"Forget it, we'll talk about this later, let's go home first."
"I have kept my home for thousands of years and have never been back. I don't know if the dust is ten feet thick. Alas, I don't know how long it will take to clean it up..."
Jiang Ding pulled Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan into the space portal, chattering endlessly.
(End of chapter)