"Fellow Taoist, what kind of magic weapon do you have?"
"It's not a magic weapon, it's a rule."
"What realm is your Excellency?"
"I have no realm, I'm just a painter."
"The Immortal Emperor invites you to a banquet!"
"No, I haven't finished eating the dough sticks yet."
Bai Mo, an immortal who can make the world submissive by "reasoning".
His pen can change rules, determine life and death, and cultivate the way of heaven.
His principle is to never work overtime if he can lie down.
Until this world is full of loopholes and demons are dancing around.
He picked up his pen and yawned:
"Okay, let me be the only administrator."
[BUG fixer in the world of immortality] [The rules in my writing are the rules of heaven] [The Immortal Emperor is my first party]
