I Have a Smartphone in a Fantasy World

Sun Quanxi was an errand boy in a third-rate sect. When he was thrown into the Western Yi Gobi, a place with no chance of survival, he thought his life was over.

Then he found a phone.

It wasn't a magical artifact or an immortal treasure, just a smartphone that could light up, talk, and run out of battery at the drop of a hat.

It was called “Xuanji.” It didn't know the sects of the Tianxuan Continent or the difference between a Golden Core and a Nascent Soul, but it knew how to make his cultivation three times more efficient.

It didn't seem to be from this world, and Xuanji was extremely secretive about its origins.

Sun Quanxi only wanted to make it back alive and settle the score with the people who had framed him.

He didn't know that the moment he used his first spirit stone to charge the phone, a plan three years in the making had been reactivated.

He was a chosen pawn.

And the chessboard was the entire Tianxuan Continent.