A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1351 Mars Xiandao Industrial Zone

The family is having a happy meal.

They cooked the meal together. Jiang Ding and Taiqing Feijian cut the vegetables together, Lin Wanqiu was the chef, and Jiang Yuan had nothing to do, but after the meal she was responsible for washing the dishes and cleaning the table.

Taiqing Feijian was also eating.

She was soaked in a bowl of water, floating up and down, and sometimes salt, soy sauce or something was added to it.

"Yuan Wang has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Not bad."

"Xiao Yun is also a Nascent Soul cultivator? Is she called Master Xiao Yun? Alas, what a pity that she failed to advance to the Spiritualization Stage, otherwise I would still be able to see her now..."

The family chatted and sighed from time to time.

However, I gradually got used to it. Life and death are matters that we must experience, and I will slowly forget them.

"Dangdang...dangdang..."

“各位朋友好，今天是15799年10月8日星期三，农历8月9号。”

At this time, the TV commercials end and it is time for the news broadcast.

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be attracted by the TV.

The news broadcast, which is boring for contemporary citizens, is very novel to them.

"Today's headlines include,"

"The Immortal Sect's ruler went on a long tour to inspect the Nine Spirit Realms of the Middle Thousand Worlds, and checked the borders between the Immortal Sect and the Eight Great Immortal Sects. He met with Xuanwu Tiangong Dingding Zhenzun, Qingmu Xianzong Qingteng Zhenzun and other immortal sect representatives."

"Yuan emphasized that the friendship between Xianmen and the eight major immortal sects is solid and unshakable, and no one with ulterior motives is allowed to destroy it..."

"The second generation of planetary battleships of Xianmen is about to be born. Compared with the first generation of planetary battleships, the performance of ship guns, speed, defense, etc. has increased by 27.91%. The power of Xianmen has been strengthened again. The army of Xianmen will firmly defend the territory of Xianmen. We will not waver and will not give up. Xianmen has me. Citizens, please rest assured..."

"The Vice-Governor of Xianmen, Great Sun Tianjun, inspected the Mars Industrial Zone and expressed his condolences to the workers who were working on the front lines."

"The Great Sun Lord emphasized that the Xiandao industry is the survival foundation of the Xianmen in the endless realm. It is the source of countless warships, fortresses, and magic weapons. Now that the number of Xianmen citizens has reached 900 billion, it is crucial to ensure the return of many key mid-end Xiandao manufacturing industries and revitalize the Xianmen mid-end manufacturing industry. This is closely related to the most basic security of the Xianmen..."

"At the same time, Lord Sun said that the employment problem of citizens cannot be delayed. This is our task and we must speed up and complete it well..."

"mom!"

"Look at this man!"

Jiang Yuan pointed at the TV screen and shouted.

On TV, a young man in formal Taoist robes was inspecting the Mars Xiandao Industrial Zone surrounded by many Shenhua Tianjuns. He cordially comforted the front-line workers, met with administrative heads at all levels, and held a meeting with many Shenhua monks and Yuanying Zhenjuns in the Mars Xiandao Industrial Zone.

It's obviously the same person, with the same appearance.

However, in the Mars Xiandao Industrial Zone, his face was still childish, but a deep majesty like water unconsciously bloomed out of him. Although his expression was gentle, without showing any anger or coldness, the group of Shenhua Tianjun and Yuanying Zhenjun all sat upright and did not dare to relax at all.

Occasionally, when the Great Sun Lord pointed out a problem, the cultivator would immediately break out in a cold sweat and immediately review it.

These incarnation gods looked at the Sun God just like children looking at an adult, with respect and admiration, not daring to refute.

"Dingding, is this you?"

Lin Wanqiu put down his chopsticks, looked left and right, repeatedly comparing the person on TV with the person at the dinner table, and he almost couldn't recognize the one on TV.

Completely two extremes.

"It's me, Mom."

Jiang Ding put down his chopsticks, wiped a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's my clone, the number one administrative clone."

"The vice-president of Xianmen has a lot to do. He has to inspect various places, meet with the ambassadors of the eight major Xianmen sects stationed in Xianmen every hundred years, and also visit workers in various places and orphanages to see how the children are living. He also has to work in a factory outside Xiandu for a day every year to set an example... He is very busy."

"If I use my main body to do all these things, I won't have time to practice and research."

"So, I created this administrative clone number one." "His combat power is very weak, barely reaching the Spiritualization Stage, but his soul computing power is very strong, almost at the level of half a True Refining Void Venerable. It is specially used to handle local government affairs. After I finish my term in two hundred years and step down, this administrative clone will go to the Nine Spirit Realm to preside over the research and development work of the Sword Academy there."

"He is quite serious because he often comes into contact with bureaucrats at all levels. Don't be surprised."

Jiang Ding explained.

"It looks so amazing..."

Lin Wanqiu and the other person exclaimed.

The two of them slowly began to accept the fact that their son and brother were the deputy governors of the Immortal Sect.

Although all this seems like a dream and is very unreal.

"Back then, when you were taking the college entrance exam, your grandparents said that our family would have a future Heavenly Emperor."

"Now, I never thought it would become a reality."

Lin Wanqiu sighed.

"Brother, can I go play with him?"

"In the office of the Xianmen deputy governor."

Jiang Yuan's attention was focused on something else, his eyes shining.

Although they are both brothers, this brother seems to be more powerful, like a real deputy governor of the immortal sect, an ancient, a divine old monster, and a giant of the immortal way.

"Can,"

"But you have to go during his break and not disturb him while he's working."

Jiang Ding said with a smile.

"Don't worry, he has been maintaining a mortal's work and rest schedule, comparable to that of a cow or a horse. His rest time is very scattered and you won't have to wait long."

"Ok!"

Jiang Yuan nodded vigorously.

She had already begun to look forward to taking a photo with the Deputy Governor of Xianmen in his office.

Lin Wanqiu was also somewhat moved.

While chatting, the family finished their meal and lay on the sofa together to watch TV.

After more than 5,000 years, television has not changed. It's still about love. After 5,000 years, it's still about love, all kinds of love, as if these screenwriters can't do anything else except love.

This is also quite frustrating.

However, Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan liked it very much and watched it attentively. The screenwriter from five thousand years later easily touched their hearts.

"Mom, Jiang Yuan."

"You can take a few years off, and then you'll go to school, the Sendo Kendokan Group Private University."

Jiang Ding interrupted during the commercial break and said, "You will then have to advance to the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages step by step. Although you are confident, it won't hurt to enrich your foundation in the immortal way. In addition, you can get to know some classmates of the same age, and you will have someone to keep you company."

All of the old friends and social connections that the two had in the past are gone.

People always need friends and social interactions.

As for the Kendo Hall Group Private University, it was established by Jiang Ding to train some monks who cannot get into university but whose relatives are high-level monks, such as the children of Lord Mie Ri Tianjun and the children of many immortal sects' gods. This gives these blood relatives a way out.

"Know it!"

Jiang Yuan and the other man waved their hands.

(End of this chapter)