"This tree of yours defies science!!"
"How did you do it? God, do you really have a wood element divine object? Can I take a look?"
Liu Jun ignored her vivid performance.
Half a day later, Liu Jun watched quietly as his free laborers planted the tree.
Obediently acting as construction workers, they repaired details, completed the various palaces, decorations, and arrangements.
Clomp, clomp, clomp!
He walked into the divine hall of the Cangwu Tree, sat openly on the new throne.
Now...
He had also become a longevity divine spirit in the real world.
Occasionally descending from this mythical ancient tree, riding the butterfly cage vehicle, bestowing the blessings of longevity, observing the changes of each era, watching them resist divine calamities one after another.
Even though they were strong now.
Stronger than him by 512 times, the descending divine calamity would still teach them a lesson!
Liu Jun then looked at his secretary, Hot Carp: "Say what you want to say."
