Honghuang: I Am the Ancient Vine of Chaos, and at the Beginning the Seven Children Call Me Daddy.

After Pangu opened the sky, the prehistoric era was finally settled. Deep in Buzhou Mountain, an ancient vine that had seen chaos and endured catastrophes awakened from its long slumber. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had seven more gourds on his body. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, all of them were born extraordinary. They were destined to be destined by heaven and turned into spiritual treasures in the hands of the great masters. Sheng Dan, loose soul, slay immortals, summon monsters, hide water and fire, conceive millions of treasures, create self-contained chaos... Until the smallest purple gourd gently bit his vine whiskers and softly shouted: "Dad..." Xuan Teng was silent. Will Heaven decide that they are objects? The mighty man wants to take advantage of the opportunity and take away the refining treasure? Kunpeng wants to refine them back? Xuanteng looked at the ancient world and said calmly: "I slept a long time, but I wasn't dead." "Whoever dares to touch my son will come to Buzhou Mountain and ask me if I will answer."