Holding the Taoist treasure in his hand, the Chaos Blood Lotus, he planted three thousand Taoist treasures and became the first immortal in the Hongmeng Realm.
"What? You said that my life is coming to an end and I don't have much time left?"
"Is there a possibility that I will use my strength later?"
Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan, a diligent old farmer, would one day grow a young peach and plum. Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but hum.
It can be said that:
Skillful hands push through thousands of hectares of waves, and the red makeup is hidden in the harvest song.
Refining fire in the ten directions to repair the dragon bone, and using the nine-turn mysterious power to overcome the calamity of frost.
Use a hoe to make a star-knocking staff at the Heavenly Gate, and you must hang down the purple vapor to transform into a rosy garment.
Suddenly looking back at the foot of the green mountain, spiritual roots everywhere are dojos.
Full marks in the front row, needless to say [dog head]