One Year, I Am the Master of the Local Government in the Prehistoric Times

[Prehistoric] + [Entry] + [Steady Development] Li Tongxuan traveled through the prehistoric world and awakened the [Dao Entry System]. He can randomly refresh and obtain an entry every year. [White-level entry: Taoist friends, please stay] What do you mean, your chance of becoming a saint has been ruined by my motto? [Young-level entry: Blacksmithing] I am a blacksmith, so it makes sense to create innate spiritual treasures! [Black level entry: Moving mountains and seas] Mount Buzhou is also a mountain, and the Sea of Chaos is also a sea... [Red level entry: Lightning protection] Huh? Fellow Taoist Zhunti, why did my Great Dao Thunder Tribulation hit you on the head? It must be because you have too much karma in your daily life. You must accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future! [Gold Level Entry: Become a Saint on the Ground] When you stand on the earth, you have the strength of a saint. Li Tongxuan looked at these entries and showed a strange smile. Subsequently, a force called Hell gradually spread throughout the wilderness. In the Heavenly Court, when the ancestral witches came to their senses, the Underworld was already an unshakable behemoth. And Hongjun looked at the underworld forces with more than a dozen saints in the sky, as well as the underground master Li Tongxuan.