The Heavenly Court's Phone Charging Method
Whoosh.
A fiery red bonfire suddenly started burning.
In the long hall of the palace, there were 12 chairs beside a long black table. One of the chairs was empty, while the other chairs were occupied by men and women with different expressions.
"What does master want us to say?"
"Naturally, it's about that Fallen," the man on the throne smiled, "I want to hear what you all have to say!"
"That's not a Fallen. If what that little guy Qiu Yin said is true, then that Fallen is actually the son of a saint and a demon!" said a red-clothed red-haired man with a huge sword on his back.
"Back then, the demon emperor said that if we want to take the final step, we have to have the bloodline of a saint and a demon. I feel that we demons should fight for this son of a saint and a demon, "said an elder with white hair.
"Son of a saint and a demon. That sounds really powerful!" Said an extremely bewitching woman. She licked her lips, and a strange look flashed across her alluring eyes, "I wonder what he tastes like."
"I don't think there's a need to care about it."
At this moment, one of the 11 people suddenly voiced out a different opinion.
"Oh?" the man on the throne raised his eyebrows, "Tell me the reason."
"It takes an extremely long time for the son of a saint and a demon to form. It's not like our demon race has never produced a son of a saint and a demon before, but has any of them ever reached the level of a demon sovereign?"
The long-haired man's eyes flashed with indifference as he spoke.
"We invested large amounts of resources on them, causing the younger generation of demons to enjoy very few resources. However, this is the result of our endless investment! Back then, the demon emperor did indeed say something like that, but … could it be that what the demon emperor said was the truth? "
Everyone in the palace looked towards the man. The long-haired man smiled again, "Breaking through depends on talent and hard work.
"Breaking through depends on talent and hard work. If you have the time, you should focus on your cultivation. Right now, we should focus on the Yellow Emperor's reincarnation. Even if that son of a saint and a demon is really talented, we can just snatch him over when the time comes. "
"What do you all think?"
The man on the throne smiled faintly. The older elder below spoke up.
The elder below spoke, "I still feel that we should bring back the son of a saint and a demon."
"Hehe … Since there's a disagreement, I'll make the decision!" The man on the throne touched the corner of his mouth. "The Yellow Emperor's reincarnation is naturally the demon race's top priority. We can't give up on the son of a saint and a demon either. Isn't Lian Hua in the Modern Realm? Just leave it to her. "
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
Everyone nodded in agreement. The man on the throne also nodded with a faint smile.
"Alright, let's stop here then."
At this moment, a man with a blade of green foxtail grass in his mouth outside the palace smirked.
"The son of a saint and a demon. Interesting!"
…
"Brother, this place is really a blessed land!"
Yang Jian was wearing a Hawaiian suit and a pair of black sunglasses. He squatted on the side of the street like a hooligan and stared at the fair legs of the passing girls.
Even though it was a banana fan, to a Great Immortal like him, its deterrence was relatively weaker.
However, after being slapped out once, he understood that Ye Zichen wanted the Plantain Fan. Ever since he came back, he never mentioned selling fans again.
"It's alright."
Originally, Ye Zichen had wanted to rest properly, but Yang Jian dragged him out for a walk, so he couldn't refuse.
Thus, he could only squat on the side of the street with Yang Jian and stare at the fair legs of the girls on the side of the street.
"Hey, look at that … and that … Oh my god, is this really the Human Realm? I haven't become a deity yet. The girls back then weren't this pretty! " Yang Jian continuously exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent. Then, he patted Ye Zichen's shoulder with a smile. "Bro, not bad! No wonder you didn't want Chang 'e to descend. If it was me, I wouldn't let her descend either! "
"…"
Ye Zichen sighed helplessly. Yang Jian didn't know just how amazing makeup techniques were, nor did he know how advanced plastic surgery technology was.
If they were all bare-faced, perhaps he wouldn't be so excited.
Ye Zichen took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Yang Jian. Then, he suddenly heard his phone ring.
Yang Jian took out his phone and looked at Ye Zichen's phone like a curious baby.
"Bro, you're using this to contact us? It seems like it's a lot more advanced than our black technology. "
With that, Yang Jian took out a straight phone from his pocket, which looked similar to the phones from a few years ago in the Modern Realm.
"Look!"
Ye Zichen subconsciously took the phone. Their phones weren't especially heavy, it was as if they didn't have any batteries.
Ye Zichen had always had a question in his heart …
How did the Heavenly Court generate electricity? How did the internet come about!
Ye Zichen couldn't help but return the phone back and raise his eyebrows, "How do you charge your phones? Does the Heavenly Court have internet as well? "
"Charge?" Yang Jian was stunned. "Are you talking about charging the phone? We all charge it with celestial spiritual energy. Bro, aren't you the same? "
"Charge it for me!"
Ye Zichen handed the phone over. Without saying anything else, a faint glow appeared in Yang Jian's hand.
The phone only had fifty percent of battery just now, so it was already full when Yang Jian returned it.
"Just charge it like this."
"So high-end."
Ye Zichen was stunned. No wonder Han Xiangzi said that it worked when I sent it over.
So they don't need to generate electricity at all, they are power banks themselves!
"Bro, aren't you charging like this?" Yang Jian was stunned. Ye Zichen ignored his question and asked once again, "Then how do you guys contact each other through phones?"
"The Heavenly Court has the Immortal Net … But I don't seem to be able to get a signal from the Immortal Net over here," Yang Jian replied plainly.
Yang Jian replied plainly, causing Ye Zichen to be completely confused.
Immortal Net? Then the Underworld should have the Underworld Net? But how did I manage to contact them with the Human Net?
Could it really be a main character halo?
At that moment, the phone in Ye Zichen's pocket buzzed once again.
Ye Zichen frowned and opened up the social media app on his phone. Recently, there was no one in his contact list, and no one talked to him.
However, there was a small red "1" in his contact list.
"Bro, how did you get up? I researched it for the entire night yesterday, but I couldn't get up."
Yang Jian handed the phone over. The social media app continuously showed that he was connecting to the login screen, but he couldn't get into the main screen.
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes. This guy really talks too much. I'm listening to him every single day.
"I'll tell you later."
After calming Yang Jian down, Ye Zichen clicked on his new friends. When he saw the friend request, he subconsciously looked at the Plantain Fan in his pocket, then said to Yang Jian.
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