On the First Day After Logging In, I Relied on Cultivating Immortality to Purify the World

On the seventh day after landing on Mars, my teammates smashed my mask with a wrench. "Oxygen is limited, you have to be considerate." As I was dying, I heard ancient Chinese chanting: "Chinese bloodline detected, Taishang Mars Tradition activated..." My teammates were horrified to find that the planet's red gravel began to float and rotate around me. And in the distance, the scarlet eyes that had been sleeping for thousands of years in the huge ravine were slowly opening.