The royal palace of the Realm of Immortality is different from the royal palaces of the other realms.
Having visited so many royal palaces, this was the first time she had ever seen a palace built in a tree.
After she followed Lady Feng into the barrier, she was completely captivated by the towering tree before her.
If it weren't for Lady Feng's reminder, she really wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a tree.
At first glance, it resembles a giant mountain with no visible summit, its brown bark covering the surface like brown soil.
The boundary is invisible, and the end is also invisible.
"Is this really a tree?" Ruoruo murmured.
She touched the tree wall with her hand.
A constant stream of vitality danced in her palm.
Ruoruo opened her eyes wide in surprise.
What a vibrant tree!
“This tree is a branch of the Jianmu tree, and it’s called the Tongtianmu tree,” Feng Niangzi explained. “It runs through the entire Changsheng Realm. The tree is enormous, comparable to a small world in the human realm. Each clan has its own palace on it, and the royal palace is at the top of the tree.”
If they want to go to the palace, that is, to the top of this tree.
Ruoruo couldn't help but swallow hard: "This is the divine artifact, the Tongtian Wood? I always thought the Tongtian Wood was a weapon."
Unexpectedly, it is one of the foundations of the world of immortality.
Why would anyone lend her such a magical artifact?
Ruoruo simply couldn't imagine that the other party would demolish her own royal city to lend her a tree.
"Among the Ten Divine Artifacts, only the Heaven and Earth Chessboard and the Tongtian Wood can form a world on their own." Feng Niangzi's words carried a hint of pride. "However, the Tongtian Wood is gentle and slow-moving, and its spirit is very quiet towards our clan, unlike the arrogant Heaven and Earth Chessboard."
The Heavenly Wood and the Heavenly Chessboard are quite contradictory, so no one in their clan would go to the academy to study.
Ruoruo overheard the entanglements and feuds between the artifacts and looked at the straight tree trunk with some hesitation.
"So, do we just fly up there?"
She's not very good at riding clouds or wielding a sword.
But now we're going to see the female ruler of the Immortal Realm. They represent the Immortal Realm. It would be a little embarrassing if my brother carried her up there.
Lady Feng smiled slightly: "That won't be necessary."
Several vines slowly descend from the top, each vine carrying a delicate little wooden house.
The little wooden house was built with vines and logs, and decorated with countless beautiful little flowers. Ruoruo's eyes lit up with joy, and she tiptoed to touch the flower stamen: "So beautiful."
"Your Highnesses, please enter the wooden hut. The vines will carry us to the palace. Out of respect, one cannot fly on the Tongtian wood."
So even if you know how to fly on a sword and ride the clouds, you still have to obediently ride in the wooden house.
Ruoruo walked into the wooden house, sat on the chair by the window, and leaned against the window to watch the wooden house being lifted up from the ground little by little by the vines.
Several brightly colored butterflies slowly flew towards the wooden house and landed on the flowers on the windowsill, delicate and petite.
Ruoruo held her breath and carefully reached out her fingertip to touch the butterfly.
The butterfly didn't fly away; it just fluttered its wings, and shimmering phosphorescent powder landed on the flower, making it even more vibrant.
Kunlun carefully peeked out from behind Ruoruo and extended a vine to the butterfly.
The little butterfly fluttered its wings and slowly landed on the vines of Kunlun.
Ruoruo let out a soft gasp of surprise, and the two tender buds on the hilt of the Kunlun Sword trembled, turning a faint pink.
"Your Highness, look out the window," Lady Feng reminded him.
If Ruoruo peeks out, the little wooden house has risen high enough that what comes into view is a vast expanse of green that blocks out the sun, connecting to a brightly colored flower field in the distance.
Countless beautiful butterflies and bees fluttered their wings and shuttled through the flower field, and occasionally a few small birds with brightly colored feathers flew over the flower field.
"How beautiful." This scenery was something she had never seen in all her travels throughout the four realms.
Full of vitality, tranquility, and rich, saturated colors, it's so beautiful that just looking at it makes you want to smile.
"Our people in the Realm of Longevity have very long lifespans, but cultivation is not easy and transformation is difficult. Therefore, through long-term cultivation and the tempering of their appearance, most of them have developed a very peaceful mindset," said Lady Phoenix gently. "No other realm in the Six Realms is more peaceful than ours."
Although the Changsheng Realm is xenophobic and wary of outsiders, it is all for the sake of creating a vibrant paradise for its people.
"That's wonderful." Ruoruo cupped her cheeks and smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Such a beautiful world of immortals should be a place where everyone can live happily."
The demon realm is bloodthirsty and warlike, the demon world is ambitious, the human realm is treacherous, the underworld is selfish and reckless, and the immortal realm is vying for power and profit.
Of all the six realms, only the Realm of Immortality is the most peaceful.
Ruoruo has really started to like this place.
Lady Feng coaxed gently, "Young Prince, stretch out your hand."
Ruoruo obediently stretched her hand out the window, and soon a small bird, entirely white except for a wisp of red on its tail feathers, landed on Ruoruo's hand.
Its fluffy body was round and plump, and it looked like a fluffy ball when it squatted in Ruoruo's hands.
Her eyes were innocent and pure. She tilted her head and gave Ruoruo a soft chirp.
Ruoruo was stunned. Feng Niangzi proudly said, "This is a mirage heron, a small animal that is very close to our kind."
However, the next moment, Ruoruo subconsciously swallowed, and her tail popped out with a bang.
The chubby, round little bird looks so easy to bite...
Feng Niangzi was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason she saw a hint of appetite in Ruoruo's eyes.
Her lips twitched. What was going on? We had agreed that children loved the egret the most.
Mo Jinyan snorted, unwilling to accept defeat, and transformed back into his original form. He even deliberately maintained the shape of a cub, flapping his wings and flying into Ruoruo's palm. He raised his claws and kicked the other bird down with a slap.
It looked at Ruoruo with a pitiful expression: "Chirp chirp!"
He is the cutest bird. If Ruoruo already has him, why would she want to look at other birds?
Ruoruo rubbed the little yellow chick, a little regretful: "That little bird would have been delicious if it had been coated in flour and fried."
He even slurped his saliva as he spoke.
Feng Niangzi remained silent for a moment, her smile becoming somewhat stiff.
It seems that this young prince really likes it, but this liking is a little too heavy.
The group reached the treetop palace, and Ruoruo reluctantly came out of the small wooden house.
Lady Feng said, "If Your Highness likes it, you can sit here often in the future. After all, you have to walk from the small wooden house to get in and out of here. Let's go to the palace first. His Majesty is waiting for you there."
Ruoruo nodded obediently: "Okay."
Mo Yunlan glanced thoughtfully at Feng Niangzi, who was unusually attentive to Ruoruo and very gentle.
What do you mean by "can sit here often from now on"? Do they not intend to tell their father about Ruoruo's whereabouts and instead want Ruoruo to stay as a guest?
Feng Niangzi's attention to Ruoruo was even greater than her attention to Fenghuang Mojinyan, which was a bit strange.
Mo Yunlan became wary.
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