The Wolf Cub Is a Little Fox

[The copywriting of the next book written by Gu Dan "The No. 1 Lottery Holy Land in the World of Immortal Cultivation" is below, interested friends can take a look~~] What? ! I grew a fox tail? Am I not a wolf? Yunxi traveled through time and turned into a fluffy wolf cub. When the cub's life was very comfortable, he was a little happy and reluctant to think about it. But, who can tell him why he suddenly grew an extra tail? Yunxi: Oh no, I might be a fox. What happens if a fox mixes with a pack of wolves? To be killed or to be pampered to heaven Sure enough, the former is more likely. So Yunxi started his own poor disguise. Little did he know that all of this was seen by Yun Qingxiao. At first, Yun Qingxiao was worried: his son actually had a secret. Later, Yun Qingxiao kept thinking about it every day: When will Zaizai's nine tails grow? Waiting online, it's urgent! ———— Recently, a piece of gossip has spread in the upper city of Winter Star: The Sky Fox Clan is so shameless that they actually want to send their most charming descendants to hook up with the direct young master of the Silver Moon Wolf Royal Clan. It is obvious that they have the intention of getting married! Being inexplicably labeled like this, the Tianhu clan was in a state of unspeakable sorrow and had no way to refute. Everyone in the clan was very worried. Not long ago, they learned that their lost cub was actually in the wolf den. Under these rumors, this news is nothing less than a bolt from the blue. The elder of the Tianhu tribe wiped away tears: Poor little one, a lonely cub in a wolf den, how will he be bullied... However, in reality—— At this moment, Yunxi was enjoying himself in the giant luxurious snow playground that belonged to him alone in the wolf tribe. Pre-receipt of "The No. 1 Lottery Holy Land in the World of Immortal Cultivation" Copywriting: Draw a lottery to cultivate immortality + farm infrastructure + manage a sect, easily, bind 1v1 Dampness and Inhuman Attack x Lotte Pai Shou Yan Guichu traveled through time. Landing in a desert, there is no one inhabited, nothing to live on, only a luminous bronze machine. Good news: This machine is called the Divine Machine of Creation, which can cast spiritual stones and produce all things. Bad news: The probability is random, life and death are fortunes and misfortunes, it's up to fate. One second, the spiritual fruit seeds were barely enough to satisfy his hunger, and the next second, the demonic beast was running wild and escaping in panic. Spiritual springs, elixirs, waste rocks, poisonous mist, ferocious beasts, and even wandering cultivators who strayed into this place... All kinds of strange things emerge one after another. In order to survive in this desperate place, Yan Guichu had no choice but to open up wasteland and cultivate fields to stabilize his food supply, while at the same time fighting with swords, cutting down monsters to avoid trouble, and taking in some desperate cultivators along the way. Who would have thought that as the sect gained more and more land and the monks became stronger and stronger, Yan Guichu just built a sect in an inaccessible wasteland. Later, the entire world of immortality went crazy. There was an uproar outside the sect, and countless monks flocked to it. The casual cultivators lined up in a long line, just for a chance to change their fate against the will of heaven. The European emperor escaped with great joy and took the treasures of heaven and earth, while the non-chieftains were surrounded and cursed by fierce monsters; Vendors set up stalls along the street, selling lottery strategies, good luck charms, and luck formations, and business was booming; The genius bosses from various sects who came to challenge the sects saw the "succubus physique" of the God of Creation and squatted there day after day. They were addicted to it and did not return to their sect at night. Yan Guichu looked at the continuous influx of spiritual stones in the ledger and fell into deep thought: I was just building a sect to farm. How could I accidentally turn the sect into the number one internet celebrity attraction in the world of immortality cultivation? … No one knows that deep within the divine machine of creation, there is a spirit that has been silent for thousands of years. Over thousands of years, countless people have come and gone. Some are greedy, some are pious, but no one really "sees" him. Until that day, someone came up from the wilderness. The man said: "How about you treat yourself as a human being, or talk to me..." He heard it. As a result, the soul that had been frozen for ten thousand years had warmth for the first time. At first, he could only quietly watch the man's busy figure, see him being soaked in the rain, being chased by monsters, and see him trying hard to survive. Later, he couldn't help but increase the probability of the lottery, couldn't help being around that person, couldn't help but possess that unique warmth. Everyone in the world of immortality knows that the divine function of creation can defy heaven and change destiny. Only he knows that his life was rewritten by that person. Purpose: Caring for cubs and nurturing their growth