Leisurely cultivating life

With Zhou Fan's current state of "the third level of harmony", it took a quarter of an hour to reach Lianhua Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, palaces and pavilions have sprung up.

But it is not majestic, but it looks agile and peaceful, perfectly blending with this world, but with a hint of dust.

And in a hall at the highest peak, endless clouds and mist enveloped it like jade belts, floating like a palace in the sky.

The grass and wind in the mountains are abundant, full of great medicine and spiritual materials.

The entire mountain range is rendered in a vibrant green.

A series of waterfalls hang down from the cliff, roaring and roaring, and the agitated water vapor rushes straight into the sky, forming a series of colorful flying rainbows.

Very beautiful, very magnificent.

In the entire mountain range, there is a mouthful of spiritual springs that swallow the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, turn them into spring water, and gather the spiritual energy of hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Looking around, you can only feel that the sun is shining, the auspicious colors are pouring out, and the rare birds are flying and singing softly.

Domesticated ferocious beasts jumping on the cliff, it really is a fairy mountain.

In the misty mountains, a beautiful and beautiful female disciple was practicing mystic skills, practicing spiritual energy, playing the piano, discussing Taoism, and singing loudly.

Natural and harmonious.

"Great Emperor, you are here!"

A female disciple who was as beautiful as an orchid came over and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time, please don't blame the Emperor, Your Majesty can't leave that hall!"

This female disciple smiled sweetly, her voice was as touching as a lark, and she was not afraid of Zhou Fan, with a smile on her face.

Zhou Fan frowned, not out of dissatisfaction.

It's that this empress has reached such a point that she can't even walk out of the hall?

He couldn't help admiring this empress.

With the power of his heavenly eyes, this Lianhua Mountain and the Samsara Ruins are simply two extremes.

One is alive and the other is dead.

From one life to one death, it can be seen that this empress is a kind-hearted person.

Unwilling to slaughter living creatures to maintain their own life.

"Young lady is waiting!" Zhou Fan smiled slightly and walked towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, Zhou Fan stopped in front of a forest.

A few miles ahead, there is a wave of the lake.

It's just that this lake is quite different from the black lake in the Samsara Ruins.

Ruiguang is transpiring, the mist is hazy, and the radiance is shining. Hundreds of millions of milky white air are shining, full of vitality.

What's more, the essence of vitality is emitted from the spring water, and the whole lake seems to be the source of life, with endless good fortune.

On the side of the lake, there is a big tree as thick as a tree that reaches into the sky, like a living thing, it breathes out the infinite energy of the weather.

This ancient tree is verdant and verdant, and its leaves are as green as agate, glittering and translucent.

There are various auspicious birds and beasts around from time to time.

Zhou Fan's eyes flickered, and he could tell that these auspicious birds and beasts, including the forest, were all transformed by the aura of this ancient tree.

But it is an innate spiritual root, look.

On the lakeside, there is a palace built near the water.

There are hazy clouds and mist, hidden among the ancient trees, surrounded by lush greenery, and covered by mist.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Like the notes of elves echoing in the sky, flowing in the clouds.

Indistinctly, there is even the sound of Taoism, which is touching and full of charm.

Ordinary practitioners may be able to understand the Tao after hearing it.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, hearing the deep meaning of the sound of the guzheng.

"Are you tired..." He thought about it.

Across the shade, even if it is shrouded in clouds and mist.

Zhou Fan could still see a woman in white with her legs hanging down in that palace.

Sitting on the wooden board of the palace pavilion, flicking the zither.

Zhou Fan's heart was moved by that extraordinary, otherwise worldly temperament.

This is the heartbeat of seeing beautiful things, it has nothing to do with love, it is just the heartbeat of simply appreciating beautiful things.

The beauty is suffocating, and a white dress outlines a thrilling figure.

Even though they were still several miles away, Zhou Fan could still feel the divine power pervading under the peerless aura.

Empress of Lianhua Mountain!

In the endless cloud-shrouded lake, in the palaces and pavilions by the lake, the goddess is playing the piano, which is as touching as the sound of the avenue.

"You came!"

There was a slight pause in the sound of the piano, and the cold and mellow voice of the goddess in white came, like a stream of divine spring flowing, refreshing and intoxicating.

"Ah."

Zhou Fan responded softly, and walked several miles in one step into the palace.

The palace is empty, except for a divine picture, there is no other decoration, only a stream of Dao Yun is flowing and rotating.

The divine picture stood on the side of the palace pavilion, even though the aura was restrained, one could still faintly feel the oppressive feeling.

Zhou Fan responded softly, and walked several miles in one step into the palace.

The palace is empty, except for a divine picture, there is no other decoration, only a stream of Dao Yun is flowing and rotating.

The divine picture stood on the side of the palace pavilion, even though the aura was restrained, one could still faintly feel the oppressive feeling.