Chapter 130: The Tourists Leaving Langxuan Tree...

Tourists who left Langxuan Tree continued walking along the mountain path.

The scenery on Jiarong Mountain consists of various trees and rivers. The route planned by Tianxuan is paved only with stone slabs and fences, which does not affect the beauty of the original scenery at all.

Tourists walked along the stone path to another river, only to find that there was no road ahead. Just as they were wondering if there was another path to go up or down the mountain, they discovered that the river actually flowed out from under a "mountain wall".

The tourists suddenly realized that it wasn't a mountain wall, but a cave entrance.

The moment this realization crossed their minds, everyone suddenly noticed that the drooping vines had actually moved!

Those vines were spirit vines; they had originally only slightly blocked the entrance to the cave, but now they had grown exceptionally lush, enough to firmly cover the entrance.

The spirit vines parted to the sides, revealing the cave behind them.

"Wow!" A chorus of exclamations rose and fell from the crowd.

The entrance to the cave was large, and the inside wasn't dark, so it didn't inspire fear. The ceiling seemed to be studded with stars, and the walls were decorated with glowing flowers.

Some tourists voluntarily entered the cave.

The river has banks that are more than two meters wide on both sides, wide enough for people to pass through.

Once inside the cave, visitors discover that the "stars" on the cave walls above them are actually glowing stones. The light is soft and gentle, naturally formed, and breathtakingly beautiful.

After walking for a few minutes, the river began to bend slightly.

There was originally a huge jade stone here, which was the entrance to the cave of the mountain god of Jiarong Mountain, but it was hidden by Li Chang'an using talismans.

Tourists cannot see the huge jade stone; they simply walk along the river.

After rounding another bend, a blinding light suddenly appeared ahead, with a faint green hue visible through it.

We're almost out of the cave. What's the scenery outside?

Curious, the tourists quickened their pace to approach the light. After their eyes recovered from the discomfort, they saw an endless grassland.

Half of the grassland is a flower field, planted with all kinds of flowers.

Not far to the right, there are colorful pools stretching upwards, and a large forest on the mountain is a mix of golden, fiery red, and dark green.

After walking for a while through the shady Jiarong Mountain and passing through a dimly lit cave, the tourists were immediately overwhelmed by the shock and a sense of exhilaration upon arriving at such a spacious place!

"Oh my god!" A tourist ran out, spreading his arms wide and letting the wind on the grassland blow his clothes.

The tourists took a deep breath and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers wafting from the flower field on the wind.

"I love it here!"

The other tourists also recovered from their shock and ran forward into the grassland.

Golden things drifted down from the distant mountains, scattering across the grassland like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

The leaves are golden ginkgo and birch, shining and splendid like gold leaf.

A tourist reached out and caught a ginkgo leaf.

However, the ginkgo leaf slowly turned into particles and dissipated in her hand.

"How amazing! What kind of magic is this?"

"If it was magic that allowed us to see such a beautiful scene, then I can only say that you put your heart into it!"

The tourists chattered excitedly, completely absorbed in the beautiful scenery.

From the terraced fields planted with various vegetables and the lush forests to Qingyao Mountain where you can catch fallen leaves with your own hands, they seem to have tangibly moved from spring to autumn.

"Look, there seems to be some kind of pattern in the grassland! Oh my, it's even moving!" Suddenly, a tourist exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the grassland.

Some tourists heard the sound, turned around and saw a circle made of stones, and inside the circle it looked like the shape of a flower.

However, the pattern seems to be only half-finished. The stones keep flying up and falling, occasionally moving a couple of times, and finally stopping in one place.

Upon closer inspection, there was a small, dusty creature next to the pattern. The creature was made up of two stones and was flying up and down around the pattern.

"This is a stone spirit; its identity is registered on the Cultivation Alliance's website," a tourist explained.

"Is it using those stones to create art? How adorable!"

The stone spirit could hear the tourists talking.

After finishing its work in the fields, its favorite thing to do is to use its stones to create different patterns on the grassland.

It hesitated for a moment, worried that its antics might disturb the tourists.

But then he remembered that a few days ago, Li Chang'an had said to let them live as usual and not to worry too much about the tourists.

If you really don't like crowds, you can use magic to become invisible.

The stone spirit doesn't dislike crowds; in fact, it quite enjoys observing all sorts of people and recording what happens between them.

Therefore, the stone spirit only paused for a short while before continuing to fiddle with its little stones, but it also used its divine sense to curiously observe the humans in the distance.

The tourists didn't come up to interact with it; instead, they stayed where they were. Some watched silently, occasionally taking a few photos, while others discussed it happily, their tone full of praise.

On the other side, some tourists spotted other animals on the grassland.

A tourist approached a snow spirit sheep, stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said, "Is this a spirit sheep? It looks completely different from the ones outside."

"It's so beautiful and clean."

The snow spirit sheep before him were in their adolescence, almost adults. They were pure white, even their horns were translucent white, but their eyes were blue, like spirits from the snow-capped mountains.

The tourists were stunned.

However, what he didn't notice was that the snow spirit sheep in front of him was staring at him, and its head slowly lowered.

The next second, the snow sheep in front of them suddenly ran forward and gored the tourist with its horns.

The tourist felt as if something soft had bumped into his arms; it didn't hurt, but it was very strong, enough to knock him over.

"Ouch!" The tourist fell backwards, landing on his back.

Hearing the noise, the other snow sheep that were grazing all came over. Seeing that the tourist was trying to get up, they rammed him with their heads again.

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Before the tourists could even get up, they fell back onto the grass. After recovering from their initial panic, they realized that even if they fell, it didn't hurt at all.

However, other tourists around were shocked to see the tourist being repeatedly knocked over, and took two steps back in fright.

How could such an adorable creature be so brutal?!

Just as the tourist was being tossed around on the grassland, suddenly, a flock of white fluffy balls flew toward him, and then carried him away from the snow spirit sheep.

Those white fluffy balls are the Jade Snow Rabbits.

The Jade Snow Rabbits put the tourist down, and the Jade Snow Rabbit chief hopped over and asked, "Are you alright? The Snow Spirit Sheep just love playing with people like this. I hope you weren't hurt."

"It's alright, it's alright!" the tourist said cheerfully, even laughing a few times.

He sat on the ground panting, not at all frightened, but rather seemed to want to do it again.

"It's so much fun! It doesn't hurt at all. It feels like being wrapped in soft cotton and flying around!"

The Jade Snow Rabbit clan chief was somewhat shocked, staring blankly at the mortal before him for a long while before saying, "That's good."

The tourist, catching his breath, turned to his companion and said, "Do you want to try it? It's really fun!"

His companion silently shook his head, then looked at the Snow Spirit Sheep not far away.

These little lambs, like their friends, were probably thinking, "This is so much fun!"

It seems both sides were quite satisfied with the game just now.

Along the Ningjing River, some tourists noticed the Cloud Chasing Horses drinking water on the riverbank.

The Cloud Chasing Horses are now over a meter tall, but they are still teenagers and minors.

"Those horses are so handsome, I wonder if we can ride them?"

Hearing the tourists' questions, the Jade Snow Rabbit chieftain patiently explained, "They are not yet adults and are still quite lively. If you want to ride them, you should be prepared."

The tourists were shocked when they first heard the sound. They looked in the direction of the sound and found the Jade Snow Rabbit Chieftain standing on its hind legs.

A tourist asked curiously, "What kind of mental preparation do we need to make?"

The Jade Snow Rabbit Clan Chief thought for a moment and said, "It might be a bit exciting, but please rest assured, the Cloud Chasing Horse was a favorite mount for some cultivators in the past. Even without a saddle, they would use their spiritual power to protect their master and prevent them from falling off."

"Would you like to give it a try?"

The tourist rolled up his sleeves. "I want to try it and see how exciting it is!"

The Jade Snow Rabbit clan chief then led the tourists to the Ningjing River and went up to what seemed to be a Cloud Chasing Horse.

Then, the tourist saw a cloud-chasing horse walk up to him, a force enveloped him, and he found himself lifted into the air before landing steadily on the horse's back.

The next second, the Cloud Chaser started running on the riverbank, its speed increasing rapidly.

Tourists cheered excitedly, but then they discovered that the Cloud Chaser's hooves gradually left the ground and flew up in a running posture!

As the horse flew, the auspicious cloud patterns on its legs and back seemed to come alive, surrounding the tourist.

"Ah!!" Amid the screams of the tourists, the Cloud Chaser carried him higher and higher until he flew beyond the clouds and even towards the four floating islands of Mount Wolu, allowing this tourist to see a scene that other tourists had not been able to see that day.

It was near sunset, and the clouds were dyed red by the setting sun.

"My God..." The tourist stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded at everything in front of him.

"Today..." the tourist said, his lips trembling, "it was worth it."

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain, the other tourists laughed when they heard the scream of the tourist being carried into the air by the Cloud Chaser.

They had just witnessed the speed at which the cloud horse was chasing them; it was even faster than a falling roller coaster, and it was indeed very exciting.

Therefore, apart from that one tourist, none of the other tourists came forward to ask to ride horses.

Little did they know, they were missing out on a breathtaking view.

Some tourists decided not to climb any further and stayed at the foot of the mountain to enjoy the scenery, while others, having rested enough, continued uphill along Xiaoyao Pond, planning to take some photos in the ginkgo forest, red maple forest, and birch forest.

Some tourists who stayed at the foot of the mountain walked into the flower field.

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and butterflies and bees flitted among them.

In addition, there are flower spirits of various colors.

The flower spirits were cultivating among the flowers when they saw tourists approaching. One of the green and white flower spirits asked them if they wanted to play a game.

"Games? What games?" the tourist asked.

"The flower maze is yours to explore. If you can find your way out, you can take a flower with you as a reward."

This is a game devised by the flower spirits. Since the gods allow people to visit the immortal mountain, they are willing to entertain these guests who have come from afar.

"A maze? We want to play!" one tourist exclaimed, pulling his companion along.

The green and white flower spirit nodded, flew to its companions and said something. Then a group of flower spirits flew over, flashing with multicolored light. The surrounding tourists saw that the two tourists had disappeared.

In the eyes of the two tourists, the surrounding flowers grew taller and taller, forming a maze-like shape.

The two tourists heard the voice of the green and white flower spirit: "Please try your best to find the exit. The exit is in the place where the fragrance is strongest, and it is a colorful vortex. If you really can't find it and want to get out, just say 'give up the maze game'."

The two tourists exchanged a glance. "There are quite a few clues. Let's just follow the scent of the flowers to find the exit."

"Let's go, let's go."

The two tourists' enthusiastic participation inspired some other tourists as well.

After all, navigating a maze can't be as thrilling as riding a cloud-chasing horse.

Then several more tourists said they wanted to play games.

The flower spirits welcomed wave after wave of tourists, then caught a glimpse of two familiar figures appearing in the flower field.

They were the first two tourists to play the maze game.

The two were still somewhat reluctant to part.

The flowers inside are numerous and tall, and walking through them feels like being in a fantastical wonderland.

The green and white flower spirit flew over: "Please choose a flower as your reward."

The two randomly chose a chrysanthemum.

The green and white flower spirit cast a spell, and two chrysanthemums appeared in front of the two.

"Once you bring the flowers home, keep them in water, and they can last for a month," the green and white flower spirit said.

Both of them were pleasantly surprised and nodded their thanks.

One by one, other tourists who had entered the flower maze also came out.

They all received flowers from the Flower Spirit. Although they weren't spirit plants, they could be preserved for a long time, and the flowers were indeed fresh and beautiful, making everyone who received them very happy.

The sun had completely set, and the Xuanling Immortal Mountain was plunged into a tranquil darkness.

Tourists who had taken photos and enjoyed themselves on Qingyao Mountain came down the mountain and walked along the stone path by Xiaoyao Pond, where they were surprised to see the glowing sunset flowers.

Although the flowers were small, they illuminated the path beneath our feet, creating a warm and comforting scene.

As visitors walked down the stone path and approached the flower field, they saw fireflies dancing in the night.

Just like their name suggests, these glowing insects are like tiny shooting stars, swirling above the flowers.

"Wow—" For a moment, the tourists were stunned and stood there in amazement.

I never expected that Xuanling Immortal Mountain would be even more beautiful at night. My soul was purified at this moment, and I felt incredibly relaxed.

Tourists found a place nearby to sit down and quietly enjoy the night view.

After a long while, as the opening time of the Full Moon Falling Petals Exhibition approached, the visitors reluctantly got up and left, heading back to Jiarong Mountain.

As visitors emerge from the cave, spirits guide them toward the fruit tree slope.

Today is a full moon, hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the fruit tree slope, giving it a shimmering glow.

The spirit fruit trees were on the last day of their flowering season, and the branches were still covered with abundant blossoms.

Pear blossoms resemble snow, cherry blossoms resemble a pink and white sea, and peach blossoms resemble a pink mist...

"Wow! These must be spirit fruit trees! The flowers are blooming so beautifully!"

"Huh? Isn't this an exhibition organized by Li Chang'an? Where is he?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. By the way, what exactly is this exhibition?"

"Ah! Look, everyone—"

The tourists' discussion abruptly stopped.

As the time on their phones changed, they heard a rustling sound and saw the petals on the spirit fruit tree slowly falling from the branches, but instead of falling to the ground, they flew into the night sky.

One after another, tree after tree, the petals flowed endlessly, and the rustling sound grew ever more continuous.

The moonlight was like gauze, with petals swirling within it, and an upward rain of falling flowers began, the "rain" starting slowly and gradually growing stronger.

The full moon and falling petals create a dreamlike scene.

The tourists were stunned.