Limit Breaking and Dao-Imperialization United

The night was gentle as Wang Xuan studied the "Star River Cleansing Body Scripture," which supposedly required breaking the limit four or five times before it could be mastered.

Suddenly, the Mysterious Mobile Phone silently flew out. It was simply as elusive as a god or ghost, having automatically slipped out of the Blessed Land Fragment again.

"Won't you be satisfied until you scare me into going berserk and send me off?" Wang Xuan said with a dark expression, his fist wrapped in starlight as he hammered it against the phone screen.

That punch was enough to blast apart an asteroid, yet the Mysterious Mobile Phone did not budge in the slightest. It even crackled as it absorbed the terrifying Super Material contained within the fist light.

"You haven't charged me in ages. Hurry up and give me more," it said unhappily.

Wang Xuan decisively withdrew his fist. This damned phone was truly infuriating. If he had not been in Sky City, with extraordinary beings beyond the heavens, he would have wanted to bring out the Dao Control Banner.

"Don't just pop out without warning. You'll disturb my cultivation," he rebuked it unhappily.

"I have detected and analyzed your condition. Although your breathing is steady and your mind peaceful, your vigilance toward the outside world is extremely high. Even if lightning suddenly struck you, you would not go berserk," the Mysterious Mobile Phone replied.

This made Wang Xuan find it increasingly unpleasant to look at. It was even stating facts, laying out arguments, and speaking with righteous conviction.

The Mysterious Mobile Phone added, "There was a reason this time. One of your communication contacts was looking for you, which is why I came out."

"Who?" Wang Xuan asked.

"That big white turtle."

Wang Xuan paused before realizing whom it meant—Xuan