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In the serene setting, the flowers, plants, and trees, all imbued with the dragon's aura, appear even more vibrant.
The colorful petals swayed gently in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance and a strong medicinal effect; it seemed that taking one would cure all ailments of ordinary people.
Several birds perched on the branches, small in stature yet exquisitely beautiful, with sharp claws, bright and piercing eyes, golden feathers all over their bodies, and eyebrows resembling the character "王" (king), with a touch of gold and purple mixed in with the feathers on their heads.
The master of this place slowly appears—Red Dust Snow, whose name is as poetic and picturesque as if he embodies both worldly prosperity and elegance.
Like a graceful figure gliding on the water, steadfast and untouched by dust; like clouds parting to reveal the moon's deep shadow; her beauty is like snowflakes turning a thousand times to create fragrant dust. Her beauty is intoxicating at first glance, like a fragrant mistress in a fairyland.
She changed into a light green long dress, adorned with ink-painted butterflies and bluebirds, exuding elegance and refinement, like a fairy amidst the fragrance of ink. Her unparalleled temperament, every detail of her beauty, contained the favor of heaven and earth and endless charm, captivating all who beheld her.
Her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful, like a red plum blossom in the snow, delicate and beautiful, yet noble and pure.
As she approached slowly, birds flew around her like docile kittens, gently circling her, while the surrounding flowers bowed their heads and turned away, not daring to compete with her beauty, just like the moon hiding its face and flowers blushing with shame.
With a gentle laugh, the birds, who had all landed, were startled awake and began to fly and circle around again.
Adorned with rosy clouds and shimmering beaded curtains, it resembles a towering piece of jade, like a stone from outer space, standing tall in the mortal world, its color warm and lustrous like jade, shimmering with a mysterious and captivating light.
A gentle breeze stirs, and one can almost hear the jade pendants in the Jade Pool swaying in the wind, their clear and melodious sounds echoing like celestial music in this earthly dreamscape.
His figure stood out from the crowd, a slight smile on his face, as if he didn't want to bring any worldly dust into the room.
The magnificent golden dragon that had surrounded him had vanished. Only a dragon shadow seemed to flicker and move between his brows, its sharp claws unstoppable.
Outside, the night was just beginning to fall, but here, golden light surrounded everything, making it shine brightly. Birds never slept, flowers never faded, and ginseng and spiritual fruits could be seen peeking out from among the trees, making it seem like a fairyland on earth!
Hongchenxue seemed to sense something, paused slightly, and seemed to catch a strange fluctuation in her eyes.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and dazzling golden fragments, like brilliant stars, pierced through the void with the force of thunder, shooting towards us with a deafening whooshing sound.
It seemed to have the force of overturning mountains and shifting seas, yet it showed no intention of annihilation whatsoever!
The golden fragment, larger than a washbasin, shone with a dazzling brilliance, its dragon-like golden light resembling a wondrous power of heaven and earth.
Pure and flawless, as if it were a gift from heaven and earth!
As if sensing something, a golden dragon aura, originally present between Hong Chenxue's brows, appeared with a dragon head, scales, and four claws, as if the dragon had a spirit, and burst forth.
In no time, it grew to a size of ten zhang, with long dragon whiskers, like a golden dragon. Wind and clouds appeared around it quickly, obedient and docile. The golden dragon tumbled and leaped rapidly in the air, winding and circling, with a majestic momentum.
The clouds moved with the golden dragon, as if turning into a giant net, with the golden dragon in the middle, instantly enveloping the golden fragments that shot towards them.
Enveloped in dragon energy, the fragments seemed to be swallowed up and disappeared into the golden light.
Suddenly, amidst the clouds and mist, the golden dragon revealed its scales, and a roar that seemed to be imbued with five-colored gold light intertwined with the dragon's aura, accompanied by sounds of boundless joy.
As the clouds and mist quietly dissipated, the golden dragon, now a colossal dragon thousands of feet long, encircled the entire spiritual land. Its dragon aura was ethereal, and numerous bluebirds and blooming flowers seemed to reside atop it.
The dragon's roar continued, seemingly filled with boundless joy.
Then it began to shrink slowly, and suddenly solidified as if it were real.
The golden dragon circled and danced around Hong Chenxue for a few rounds before suddenly transforming into a beam of golden light that swiftly entered Hong Chenxue's brow.
Instantly, Hong Chenxue's aura surged forth like a raging torrent, her body seemingly battling against heaven and earth, radiating an indescribable power, as if she could manipulate the surrounding spiritual energy at will.
Suddenly, it was as if we had entered a wonderland of nature. Bluebirds flew around like lightning, and the flowers seemed to be attracted by this power, blooming in all their splendor.
Randomly typed words can be mesmerizing, and the surroundings seem like a fairyland, offering a brief respite from the human world.
The bluebird is as fast as lightning, its beak as sharp as a drill, and the petals seem to have sharp edges, as if they could be transformed into sharp weapons at any time. Flying flowers and falling leaves, true energy is hidden in heaven and earth.
I forget myself amidst the dust and snow, and it seems my aptitude has improved. I can vaguely see the heavens and earth playing music, and dragons and phoenixes coming to pay homage. I am the first-rate person in all time.
Seeing the swords and spears flashing all around him, it seemed as if a thousand-foot cliff was kneeling in worship, as if there was the rhythm of the Great Dao.
The golden fragments varied in size, some as large as a washbasin, others as small as peanuts, rice grains, or sesame seeds. Scattered here and there, they initially seemed to have a target, but in the void, they flowed turbulently, their direction indistinct, as if obstructed from the darkness.
A fist-sized fragment, seemingly struggling with all its might, pierced through the void.
In the desolate mountains, there is a long-abandoned village that seems to have been relocated due to the drying up of its water source!
The village was surrounded by weeds and wild vines, as if nature was rapidly reclaiming this land.
In the center of the village, there was an ancient well, but now it has dried up, and the bottom of the well is full of withered branches and leaves, emitting a foul stench.
The surrounding ditches were all dry and had little water, indicating that the area had been abandoned for a long time. However, there was a relatively well-maintained dilapidated house. Although the doors and windows were broken, they creaked and groaned when the wind blew through them, like the whispers of ghosts.
However, it is still barely enough to find shelter at night.
The dilapidated house was dark and gloomy, with gusts of night wind blowing all around. Living there was not easy; it was situated by the water, and if the water dried up, it would be in grave danger.
Traveling thousands of miles, seeing ruins, broken roofs, and barren fields, one sighs at the weight of time!
For cultivators, time is immeasurable; some cultivators can spend a hundred years in the mortal realm in a single cultivation session, during which time the royal city may be overthrown and everything may have changed beyond recognition.
On the contrary, these demonic cultivators, monsters, and vengeful ghosts, driven by human greed, frequently attack the human world, and they know more about it than cultivators. A sense of absurdity arose in his heart.
Sensing that this place was free of yin energy and the aura of demonic beasts, I couldn't help but slowly sit cross-legged and quietly regulate my breathing!
Kendoichi was lost in thought about this desolate village when a faint chuckle seemed to rise from his lips, which he then gently dismissed as a ridiculous thought.
A faint sigh escaped his lips. "The five signs of decay in the mortal realm indicate chaos and impurity in the human world. The path to immortality is indeed no easy feat. With the vicissitudes of the mortal world, the path to cultivation is fraught with even greater difficulties."
I also felt that while it was necessary to eradicate evil completely, my own strength was still limited.
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