Taoist priest: This son is transformed into a golden dragon, and he will change the world in the future. He is extremely precious.
For the sake of peace in the world, Grandpa Wang threw him into the fairy nest. Son, if you have the ability, go ahead and torment the gods.
Another Taoist priest: This boy has no immortal roots, his qualifications are too shallow, and his nature is dull.
Yu Yi: Isn't it okay if I don't cultivate immortality?
Master Yuanqing's eyes widened: No, just practice for me. As long as you are willing to work hard, an iron rod can be ground into a needle and waste wood can become an immortal.