(A medium-length prehistoric fantasy.) I have a clan in the primordial world, the Xishan Snake Clan, and I lead them through the ages. I have a tree growing there, adding three feet and three inches each day until the end of time. I plant clusters of red flowers that bloom like blood, marking the Other Shore. All snakes call me “Progenitor,” while the world honors me as “Dao Lord Qingxuan.”
In the primordial world, I have trees and flowers, sunrise and sunset, wind and rain and dew. Life is hard, but we manage to endure. This is the story of a snake cultivating immortality by planting trees and flowers and farming in the primordial world.
