Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

The blood moon shrouded Jialing Pass, and the sacred tree reached the sky. Standing on the dome, Fang Yuan stuffed the fruit of soul power condensed from devouring all life into his mouth. Looking down at the murderous Tang San who had become the Asura God, he let out aA sneer. Mere gravel, not half as good as me. [Daily stable 10,000-character update] [Don’t lick Tang San, don’t follow the regiment, don’t enter the Wuhun Palace] [No god position, seven exams to gather wool, determined to become Liu Dao, and the whole fightLuo Wanjie is full of sacred trees]?