As a farmer, I feel so insecure walking around in this ancient world where golden immortals are not as good as dogs...
Yuanshi, your master Hongjun Daozu and I are close friends. Don't you just want a piece of grass to return the elixir? There is no need to bring so many things. How about adding a bucket of ten thousand years of jade milk...
You, little Tongtian, didn't you, the uncle, tell you that you can give the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to others casually? No matter what, you have to bring the Zhuxian Formation with you...