Legend has it that any cultivator who bathes in the spiritual spring can improve their cultivation level, strengthen their blood and meridians, and greatly benefit their cultivation.
However, this place is rarely visited by people. It is difficult for ordinary people to even reach the top, let alone enter the spiritual pool to bathe.
But today, a mother and daughter were soaking in the lake.
"Yun Ying, the lake water here is indeed unique. It looks incredibly cold, but it's actually warm and comfortable."
Yin Chaomu noticed that the spiritual spring was different and immediately mentioned it to Su Yunying who was washing her hair beside him.
"Um."
Su Yunying stayed on the dry, desolate grassland for two months, during which time she took a very few baths.
Having finally heard of a sacred pool within the territory of Xiliang, he immediately set his sights on it.
The mother and daughter were only wearing light gauze bodices, and their appearances were almost indistinguishable. If someone saw them, they would think they were twin sisters.
Yin Chaomu was extremely excited. This was the first time he had been so close to his daughter, so open and at ease with her.
The night was as dark as ink, and the lake was as smooth as a mirror. The mother and daughter, like two dazzling pearls, rippled gently on the lake, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Their figures swayed gracefully in the moonlight, as if goddesses of the night had descended to earth, bringing endless gentleness and tranquility.
A gentle breeze rippled the water, and the laughter of the mother and daughter, as clear as silver bells, echoed across the entire lake.
This picturesque scene is like a beautiful nocturne, which will surely make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves from it.
Unfortunately, the area outside the spirit pool was completely protected by a barrier, so no one else had a chance to see it.
Su Yunying tossed her long hair, and the water droplets scattered into the air were like pieces of crystal, falling into the water and creating new ripples.
"Could you help me comb my hair?"
Su Yunying suddenly leaned against the shore, turning her back to Yin Chaomu.
"well."
Yin Chaomu immediately swam behind her, took out a comb from the ring, and gently combed his daughter's hair.
This was also a wish of hers as a mother, hoping to personally comb and style her daughter's hair.
Now that Su Yunying has brought it up herself, how could she possibly refuse?
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