I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Jiang Yeming replied: "It's definitely possible, but there are too many ghosts, and the space city doesn't need to be fully recruited. You should observe carefully in the next time and choose the best batch to take away."

Yinshuigui interjected: "What about the rest?"

"After the inheritance and candidates of the Yin Guizong are taken away, don't worry about it here."

After Jiang Yeming finished speaking, he fled away alone, but he didn't know that a decision of his own turned this planet into a free planet where ghosts gather in the future.

After dealing with the matters of Yin Guizong, he came to Green Willow Star again, and landed in the United City of Green Willow Star after contacting his daughter.

Under the guidance of children, visit the largest commercial center on the planet.

Jiang Junzhe introduced proudly: "United City is the place where representatives of various sects of the Cultivation Alliance live and hold alliance meetings, but now, the most lively and popular place is the commercial center. Whenever the monks have free time every day, they bring their families to the commercial center for leisure and shopping. This is done by my sister alone. Don't you think it's amazing?"

Jiang Yeming flipped through Jiang Junzhe's homework, and replied, "Of course she is amazing. I can rest assured that my daughter is doing things well. But you, have you practiced boxing recently?"

These words made Jiang Yutong, who was pricking up his ears, feel at ease, and turned around arrogantly and left: "Little brother, take your father to the shopping mall, I have something to deal with."

Jiang Junzhe chose to answer his sister first: "Oh, sister, don't worry, I won't lose my father."

Hey, this kid is so witty, Jiang Yeming couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his hands were itchy.

Seeing his sister leave, Jiang Junzhe turned his head and complained: "Dad, you are back. Please let Aiwen's mother concentrate on fighting. She has been here for the past two days, and she is really annoying."

"Mother Aiwen, can you call your own mother that?" Jiang Yeming paused, then subconsciously glanced around, "Where is your mother? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's not here yet. She's cooking at this time. I'll show you around here first."

Led by their son, the two father and son followed the flow of people into the commercial center that looked like a small town.

Look around.

Towering buildings, flower beds, fountains, some outdoor entertainment facilities, and various sales cars.

It didn't feel like anything new, Jiang Yeming's interest dropped instantly, but his son was interested in selling cars, so he dragged him over.

On both sides of a dedicated passage, there are vending carts filled with various snacks and food, but the clerks are intelligent robots.

You can see how popular these are by looking at the flow of people queuing outside each sales car.

Jiang Yeming couldn't help asking: "Is your sister really planning to do something big here?"

Jiang Junzhe took out his distinguished membership card, jumped in line to buy two ice creams, and handed one to his father. Then he replied: "She has this idea. The space city needs its own trade to support the circulation of materials. This is just an attempt. If we build a business center like this in each of our own planes, it will not only speed up the intercommunication between the planes, but also accumulate a lot of material resources for the future development of the space city."

Jiang Yeming picked up his son and put it on his neck, just like how Uncle Jiu held him back then.

"Hey, it seems that it is no problem to hand over the space city to her in the future, and your father and I just use this to get away."

Jiang Junzhe took a sip of the ice cream, and began to analyze logically: "I can't get away, what about the war between your wife and my mother? The Lord God Space hasn't opened yet! You are busy with these two things alone."

The son is too smart and has no meaning at all. Jiang Yeming's old face is embarrassed, and he doesn't have the slightest feeling of joy that Uncle Jiu took in a genius apprentice back then.

Jiang Yeming was about to turn the topic back to boxing practice when he was slapped on the back.

Jiang Yeming didn't notice this kind of public occasion with his current strength and perception, so he quickly protected his son and turned around to observe.

But it was Aiwen, Queen of Xiling.

Ai Wen, whose hair was thin and tied up, was holding a food box and looked at the father and son sweetly.

The father's eyes shine: the beautiful wife-to-be is back, and tonight will be
The son rolled his eyes: It's chicken soup again, I don't want to drink it!

Fortunately, Ai Wen's attention was attracted by Jiang Yeming this time, and Jiang Junzhe quickly climbed off his father's shoulders and ran away timidly.

The two of them didn't pay attention to Jiang Junzhe at all, they looked at each other, and their true feelings were brewing.

After a while, Ai Wen spoke first: "Let's go over there to talk, and he just didn't want to drink the chicken soup that was boiled for his son. You should drink it."

"Chicken soup is my favorite. It's been a long time since I've had soup made by my wife."

The two chatted and laughed and came to the bench by the garden. Jiang Yeming took a sip from the soup box: "Well, the taste is really good. It reminds me of the days by the crystal lake, when you often made soup for me to drink."

Hearing this, Ai Wen also recalled the days at that time, showing a longing smile: "It's a pity that we don't have time to be like before."

Jiang Yeming gently put his right hand on Ai Wen's shoulder, patted it, and hugged him in his arms.

"It's okay, if you hold on for a while, I will soon be able to get Gensokyo and the Shadow Legion to intervene in this war."

Ai Wen's face was hidden in Jiang Yeming's chest, tears poured out from invisible corners.

After weeping silently for a while, she wiped away the tears on Jiang Yeming's chest, raised her head vigorously, and replied in a strong tone: "I can repel them, Xiling Empire will never surrender, let alone, I should go back to command the battle."

After speaking, Aiwen, with a trace of tears on his face, took out the transmission device, and the flicker disappeared.

Jiang Yeming was stunned, his wife came, and his wife left again, not even giving him a chance for the night.

They were all the damned Tyranids and Swadick God's Domain. With a trace of anger, he found Jiang Junzhe, no longer interested in visiting the business center, and went straight to the office building of Jiuzhong Commercial Group.

The office building of Jiuzhong Commercial Group is located inside the commercial center, and the highest floor is Jiang Yutong's office.

Jiang Yeming pushed the door open, and said straightforwardly, "I want to practice in seclusion. After I finish training, I will go to Gensokyo and the only hell. Is there anything I need to do here?"

Jiang Yutong raised his head and thought for a while, "Father, the Shangzong of Maoshan has found a half-step detached cultivator. If you can drive him away, there is nothing to worry about."

A half-step detachment?Up to now, Jiang Yeming has come into contact with four half-step transcendents: Snow Flower God Swordsman, Dao Buddha, Ji Yangzi, and Nether Swordsman who is suspected of half-step transcendence.

To be honest, just as he was about to make a move, Jiang Yeming was far behind, but he had a way.

"When I finish the retreat, I will go to the half-step transcendent to settle the score."

After Jiang Yeming finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and flew out of the building.

Jiang Yutong looked astonished, helpless, and sighed: "Dad, why don't you leave when there is a door, why smash your own glass window? I really admire you warriors who only know how to escape all day long."