Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

Liu Xiu chuckled upon hearing this. "Old Ancestor is indeed worthy of being called the Old Ancestor, but living in a place like this is more in line with your temperament."

"How to say?"

"After all, the other ancestors of our Liu family also lived in places like this."

"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've already come to the world of immortal cultivation, a cell phone is naturally indispensable. Just learn two techniques first, and I'll guide you through the process."

"After entering the door, we grandparents will start waiting."

"Wait?" Liu Xiu's face was full of curiosity. "Waiting for what?"

"Wait for the lottery draw. If you win, our Liu family will prosper again, and you can get revenge on those people from the Ghost Cult."

"If you don't win the prize, I'll take you to the factory the day after tomorrow to learn a craft. By the way, you can also make a report to the Special Campaign Office to Combat Organized Crime. As long as you work hard and find a way to get into Sihai Pavilion, our Liu family will still have a chance to make a comeback in the future."

"Winning the lottery or getting a job in a factory—there are only two ways to make a comeback."

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

Under the guidance of Master Yunhe, Liu Xiu quickly completed the transformation from a secular prince to an immortal cultivator, and mastered the use of mobile phones.

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

"No wonder everyone wants to be an immortal cultivator. Being an immortal cultivator is indeed more comfortable than being a mortal. Even the emperor can't enjoy such treatment."

"I can actually see fairies from the fairyland dancing."

When he was a prince, let alone watching fairies dance, whenever a cultivator came to their place, his father would have to dance in public if the cultivator asked him to.

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

If Master Yunhe wasn't poor and couldn't afford the 250 acceleration mode, he would have no problem reaching the foundation-building stage in two days.

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

"Back then, 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 nervous faces, looking at the screen excitedly.

I saw a machine on the big screen spinning rapidly, and a small ball would pop out from it from time to time.

Every time a small ball came out, Master Yunhe would take a look at the lottery ticket in his hand. When he found that it didn't match, he would get so angry that his thighs were about to slap and swell.

By the time all the numbers came out, he had already collapsed on the sofa, powerless.

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

It took him a while to turn his gaze to Liu Xiu standing beside him.

"How about yours? Did you win?"

However, after he asked the question, Liu Xiu did not speak. Seeing him like this, Master Yunhe immediately realized that he might have won the prize, and quickly added another sentence.

“How many numbers did you match?”

The next second Liu Xiu turned his head quietly.

"Ancestor, if all seven numbers match, does that mean I win first prize?"

Hearing this, Master Yunhe nodded subconsciously.

"of course.

"Wait, you're not going to win first prize!"

"Well, it seems so."

As he spoke, Liu Xiu raised the lottery ticket in his hand and read out the winning numbers.

After Master Yunhe checked it carefully, his heart started beating wildly.

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

After realizing what was happening, Master Yunhe burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you actually won the first prize!"

"You are indeed the child of destiny!"

"Now we can get revenge without having to call the anti-gang office!"

"Hurry, hurry, open Bing Xixi and add the things we need for revenge to the shopping cart in advance! Not only do we need to add them to the shopping cart, we can also choose the car in advance! Pick the most expensive one!"

At the same time, a group of evil cultivators from the Ghost Sect, more than 100,000 miles away, inexplicably sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if something was about to fall from their heads.