Honghuang: I'm the Dao Ancestor, and Daji Picks Me Up from the Start

Nuwa: This article is unreasonable. Why didn't the time traveler take my idea first? Hou Tu: No, I am the most pitiful, I should be the priority. Chang Xi and Xi He: The time traveler should steal our sisters first. Queen Mother of the West: I take priority. Yaochi: Now, isn't it popular to develop something? I should be the first. Reader: Author, I have to give an explanation for this brainless article. Where are the people above?

Nuwa and other saints: Taozu ordered us to send innate spiritual roots to Qingqiu to congratulate the clan leader on becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal. Qingqiu Patriarch: Hahaha, okay, okay! Our Qingqiu clan has been valued by Dao Ancestor and is about to be promoted to a great clan! Jiang Fan will be expelled from Qingqiu starting today! Jiang Fan: Humph, you have eyes but no eyesight, Qingqiu, why don't you wait! Daji, let's go. Nuwa and other saints: Insulting Taoist ancestors, this innate spiritual root is not as good as feeding*! Qingqiu Patriarch: What! You, you are the Taoist! Jiang Fan:?

Whoever dares to reply to me, I will curse him to be immortal, live a hundred years, be molested by the goddess every night, and still get a system. I solemnly say it again, don't reply randomly, you must not reply randomly!!!

That fox is not called Daji, the one he possessed in Fengshen is Daji, and that fox is the Three Xuanyuan Tomb Demons and has nothing to do with the Qingqiu Fox.

If you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger for a long time, you may actually become a pig.

When Honghuang calls you your boyfriend, don't you feel uncomfortable? Can you see the sand??

Why do I have a feeling that the more I watch it, the less interesting it becomes, and the more I watch it, the less I want to watch it?

Ordinary people write: I put the batteries into the flashlight. Normal writers write: I put two AA batteries into the somewhat worn flashlight. Water God writes: Now, I have an old-fashioned flashlight in my hand. Holding it, I felt uneasy. I looked at it and found that, like other old-fashioned flashlights, it has a cover on the hip that can be opened by rotating. When I opened the lid, as I expected, I saw that it was empty inside. My brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of wanting to commit suicide by throwing myself into a lake hit me from all directions. Because I was faced with a difficult choice - go downstairs and buy two batteries, or find two batteries at home. There is no trouble in life. Although it is daytime and I haven't had breakfast yet, as an old-fashioned flashlight, it does not have two AA batteries in it, which is very, very unreasonable.

Let's not talk about those little foxes in the previous chapters who said bad words and their luck got worse. I think those little foxes were right in their advice. It is best for them to find powerful men to cultivate immortality. Look at Journey to the West, Weaver Girl, and the Three Holy Mothers. They are all looking for mortals. Strong cultivation has a chance, but mortals have no chance at all. And then, there are a few good endings.

Isn't Da Luo equivalent to the strength of a saint?