Ancient times, primitive times, chaotic times, seven seas and sky.
In the tail carp pond there is a red lotus reincarnated by the five-flower stone that Nuwa missed to mend the sky. The leaves are clear and plump, the flowers bloom coquettishly, and the seventy-two holes in the rosette are empty except for one seed. This lotus seed feeds on the essence of the sun and the moon, nourishes on the blue waves of the tail carp, and grows in auspiciousness.
With a wishful wave of the Lingbao Tianzun, the lotus seeds were scattered all over the world.
Overcoming the tribulation, overcoming the tribulation.
The wind is strong in the new moon, I hold the red pen without any hesitation, I just want your lips to be slightly rippling.