Mo Yan traveled through the prehistoric world and became a son of chaos who coexisted with the great god Pangu.
In his eyes, the prehistoric world is the original thing, and all innate magic weapons are very kind to him.
Sanqing: "Why do we feel that fellow Taoists are as kind as elders?"
Twelve Ancestral Witches: "Father God, is that you?"
Ancestor Hongjun: "Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can let me take charge of the way of heaven?"
Nuwa: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know how to repay you for your kindness to me, so why not~"
Mo Yan was very helpless about this. When the prehistoric world was opened, he was left with a Chaos Bead and a Chaos Green Lotus Seed, but he just wanted to be a good person quietly!
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
