Special Correspondent of Heaven

The revival of the earth's spiritual energy is nothing short of surprising. The nine-tailed fox girl has been reincarnated for three thousand years and likes to skin people the most for the perfect golden mean. On the edge of the Qingcheng Mountain cliff, the young Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain loves to drink Wahaha Nutrition Express. In the light of the Buddha on the golden dome, the young monk drank 82-year-old Sprite and sang Sanskrit music while eight heavenly dragons loomed around him. The goddess of Wushan yawned, and the strange fog over the foggy city dissipated. On the shore of the South China Sea, Prince Long San raised up a billion-foot-long dragon pillar and flooded the Heavenly Palace. He became a beauty in anger. You thought you were dreaming. You flipped through the thread-bound vertical version of "Secrets of Pre-Qin Alchemy". A bronze medal fell to the ground. You are no longer confused. You finally understand that this world is not what you imagined. Ghosts, monsters, demons, monsters, and fairies are all around us. And you are the maintainer of this order. ——Tiandao special correspondent.