The Years I Raised Tongtian

To keep the reborn Tongtian from going down the same old road again, Tu Shan Bai put him through some inhuman training.

Tu Shan Bai: Train hard and keep improving! Focus on your career, no dating!

Tongtian: But building Biyou Palace is going to take forever. I request some help!

And so, helpers came pouring in, shaking the entire prehistoric world.

The disciples of my Biyou Palace win by sheer numbers!

Selected player submissions:

An anonymous player: To be honest, I really want to know what happened to me after the dragon clan took me away.

Player A: I died in a volcano.

Player B: I was trampled to death by two qilin.

Player C: I worked myself to death.

Player D: I was shaken to death by crying.

Onlookers: ???? What kind of game is this? Can anyone even play it?

Please note: this is not a traditional fourth-calamity story.

Please note: this is not a traditional prehistoric-world story.

OOC belongs to me, cuteness belongs to Egg Yolk, and wisdom, heroism, handsomeness, and adorableness belong to them.

Coming soon:

The Prehistoric World's Greatest Beauty

As a sweet, show-quality Ragdoll with full ears and back, big eyes, a round face, a sturdy build, an incredibly thick coat, and symmetrical gloves, Tangyuan grew up amid endless praise. She was absolutely the most beautiful Ragdoll!

Even after transmigrating to the prehistoric world and seeing all kinds of strange animals, Tangyuan still thought so.

Kong Xuan: Hah, what an ignorant creature. The prehistoric world's greatest beauty should be me!

Later...

The Heavenly Court launched a survey: Who is the prehistoric world's greatest beauty?

A mysterious person came forward to answer.

Thanks for the invitation.

Obviously, it's Tangyuan. Kong Xuan and the rest can step aside. (Over fifty thousand words of flattery omitted here.)

My lady, I've written what you asked for. Can we go home and dual cultivate now?

His Majesty the First Emperor Is