The old demon of Yin and Yang: Yuan Feng, you can't escape!
Yuan Feng: Escape? I came back to get something.
Rebirth in 1960, there are no high-rise buildings, no busy traffic, just a mess of poverty and nothingness.
But for Yuan Feng, this is the best era!
There is no sect restraint, no strong enemies around, the whole world is his private territory.
He used his weapon refining skills to create a tractor that was ahead of his time, and used formations to insulate him from the severe cold and heat.
When the country was at a loss, he directly presented the drawings of a psychic fertilizer plant with an annual output of 10,000 tons.
The chief held his hand tremblingly: Comrade, who are you?
Yuan Feng smiled slightly: an ordinary person who wants to make the motherland strong.
