(Short and medium-sized prehistoric novel) I have a clan in the prehistoric times, the Xishan Snake Clan, and I have led them through eternity. I planted a tree in the ancient wilderness. The sun will grow three feet and three feet long, and it will grow old until the end of time. I planted red flowers in the wilderness, blooming like blood, dividing the other shore. Ten thousand snakes call me the "ancestor", and the world respects me as the "Master Qingxuan".
I have trees and flowers in the wilderness, there are rising sun and sunset, wind and rain and dew. It's hard but survivable. This is the story of a snake who planted trees, flowers, and fields in ancient times to cultivate immortality.
