Datang: the Start Is Bound to the National Destiny of the Tang Dynasty

Outside the Wuji Taoist Temple in Kunlun Mountain. "Old man, old man, hurry up, I'm in trouble, I've sucked up all the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty!" "You kid, you've really gotten into a big trouble!" "The Luck Golden Dragon is dead?" "I have spent five hundred years practicing Taoism to preserve my life with the Golden Dragon, but... I have just bound your cultivation to the Golden Dragon of the Tang Dynasty." "What does this mean?" Zhang Feng was confused and did not understand the meaning of Ling Yang's words. "If you want to practice immortality, you must first repair your physique. If you want to repair your physique, you must first make the fortune of the Tang Dynasty prosperous." "When the country's fortunes are prosperous, you are strong; when the country's fortunes are declining, you are also weak!" Zhang Feng looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand boredly. No matter how he looked at it, it no longer tasted good! Old man, what should I do? Ling Yang, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes and said slowly: "Go down the mountain and help the Tang Dynasty prosper... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.