[No heroine, no system, decisive killing, no licking of women, no licking of human race, exquisite self-interest, conspiracy flow]
Wutian traveled through the prehistoric times and merged with a drop of Pangu's essence and blood in the Pangu Temple. Such talent was not enough to fight against Hongjun and Tiandao.
What to do?
At this moment, Wutian suddenly remembered a wise saying:
"When your talent is not enough, remember to think about your family."
Yes, I still have a family!
Wutian turned his attention to the other eleven drops of Pangu blood beside him.
They are all my family, how is this allowed?
As if sensing Wutian's helplessness and intolerance, the other eleven drops of blood began to penetrate into his body non-stop, unable to stop him. No, don't, my family.
The corners of Wutian's mouth were grinning in pain, and in the end he was the only one left.
The original Twelve Ancestral Witches were really stupid. What kind of witch clan did they establish? Wutian directly established the Pangu clan, so what did they call Father God? Wutian directly called Pangu daddy and Dao Dao grandpa.
Unfortunately, it was too late for Wutian to transform. After he transformed into Hongjun and became a saint, he immediately started his lecture on Zixiao Palace.
Go?
Of course I went, Wutian wanted to borrow a chicken to lay eggs.
You Hongjun talks about harvesting luck, and I, Wutian, also talk about harvesting luck. You talk about immortality, and Wutian talks about the way of Hunyuan. You Hongjun is revered as the ancestor of the prehistoric immortality, and I, Wutian, are revered as the ancestor of the prehistoric Hunyuan Tao.
Hongjun and Tiandao want to steal my father's inheritance. Can Wutian, the most filial son and grandson in the world, let them get their wish?
Then you can come and give it a try. My father's inheritance can only be mine. Even if I carry my father and ancestors on my back and have to hold the Pangu Temple with one hand, I will be as invincible as I am without heaven!
Reader comments
The eldest grandson couldn't get the Green Lotus of Creation, so he let Sanqing get it. The 70% could not be compared to the 30%. I was speechless.
The structure is clear, and it's fun to cheat.
I don't understand. Is this a novel? I feel like I've been talking to myself, storytelling?
The eldest grandson couldn't get the Green Lotus of Creation, so he let Sanqing get it. The 70% could not be compared to the 30%. I was speechless.
The structure is clear, and it's fun to cheat.
I don't understand. Is this a novel? I feel like I've been talking to myself, storytelling?