The God of Agriculture bowed his head, his image somewhat rustic.
After all, in myths and legends, his image was never meant to be extravagant.
Wen Jiang assumed a human form, with the God of Agriculture dressed in simple hemp garments—though that material might not have existed at the time, it wasn't important.
Behind the God of Agriculture, a medicine basket rested on his back, and in his hand, he carried a medicinal hoe.
He looked much like an ancient farmer, the kind that could be found anywhere in olden times.
In that medicine basket, there were also some strange plants that shimmered and glowed.
This was the first SSR Card Wen Jiang had managed to create after three months of hardship. This was fine; compared to undergoing the Tribulation, it was nothing.
It wasn't over yet. If she could overcome today's Tribulation, it would be the start of Wen Jiang's path to the stars.
