Honghuang: I Am Building Wood, Supplying Water to Honghuang

Lin Mo, an old bookworm who has been immersed in ancient literature for many years, picked up half an ancient wooden bead during a thunderstorm. When he opened his eyes, it became an innate building tree on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain. There is no mechanical sound system, no compulsory tasks, and there is only a yellowed scroll of luck floating in the consciousness: protect the living beings, replenish the spiritual veins, and benefit the world, and you can accumulate enlightenment points; the skills, supernatural powers, spiritual materials and opportunities are clearly marked with prices, and you must pay for them at your own expense. Lin Mo originally just wanted to grow up and find a secluded mountain nest to spend his days. But when the tragedy in the book was really staged, the fullness of hope accumulated over the years was hard to calm down, and I couldn't hold it down after all. He never bothered to persuade others to turn back, never forcefully changed the way of heaven, and always used "sure profit without loss" as an excuse to save people: the ancestral dragon was trapped in the eyes of the sea, and he secretly left the remnant soul to merge into the dragon's veins; the Three Heavens Soul Cut off the Yellow River Formation, he took the risk to collect a ray of the remnant soul to warm the secret realm; the old tree spirit of Thorn Ridge was robbed for no reason, and he moved his roots to the mountain overnight; the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation cut off the inheritance of the teaching, so he opened the back door of the secret realm to collect the fire. From guarding a mountain col in the tide of ferocious beasts, to using wood to support the sky in the Lich Tribulation, to becoming a god to play chess, and showing mercy in the Journey to the West, he finally became a saint by using the source of building wood, breaking through the barriers of chaos, and leading the world created by Pangu out of the endless cycle of calamities. When someone asked him why, he twirled out the green shoots sprouting from his hair and said in a calm tone: "It's nothing. It's just that when I was reading the book, I always felt that there were some endings that shouldn't be like that."