Fall: Rebirth

The snow-white pear blossoms fell down like a gentle snowy rain.

The breeze blows gently, bringing bursts of elegant floral fragrance, making people feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, Qingli, Ziying and Yuexi were sitting quietly under the pear tree, sipping the fragrant tea, reveling in the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and enjoying their rare leisure time.

Qingli said softly, "Goddess Yuexi, if you have free time, you can bring your beloved disciple to my Chenchu ​​Palace to meet up often. After all, Yan Luo is just like Chu Heng, and they are both very fascinated by these strange flowers and plants. Sometimes they can even discuss and exchange ideas together."

"That's great." Yue Xi replied softly with a faint smile on her face.

Qingli nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Then, she slowly raised her hand, picked up the teacup beside her, took a sip, and then looked into the distance, as if thinking about something important.

At this moment, a group of young disciples came under the pear tree one after another.

Yan Luo held Chu Heng's notebook in his hand and handed it to Yue Xi with joy: "Master, look! I didn't expect Chu Heng's notes to be so detailed. Now I can continue to improve those incomplete notes."

"Are you satisfied with this?" Yue Xi smiled faintly, then turned her gaze to Chu Heng and said gently: "Don't be surprised, my disciple is obsessed with the study of these exotic flowers and plants all day long. She has studied all the flowers and plants in my Lingyue Residence."

When Chu Heng heard Yue Xi's words, he bowed and humbly replied, "Although Chu Heng has done his best to organize his notes, he still has not fully understood the content taught by the divine messenger in class. I can only do my best, and I am really ashamed."

Qingli slowly put down the teacup, with a slight smile on her lips. She stared at Yuexi and said, "Goddess Xingyue came to the Dawn Palace this time, isn't it because she hopes that I can help Yan Luo improve his notes?"

After hearing what Qingli said, Yuexi handed over Chu Heng's notes and said embarrassedly: "I am ashamed. Although I have lived for more than 20,000 years, I have never seen these exotic flowers and plants."

Qingli flipped through the notes gently. Although there were occasional blank spaces, they were only missing the descriptions of the appearance of some flowers and plants. Their basic functions were recorded in detail, especially the records of blue butterfly flowers and black haze flowers. Chu Heng remembered them in great detail. He must have seen them often in his daily life in the lower world. He could describe them with his eyes closed.

Qingli raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to Yuexi with a smile: "Let alone you, even Ziying, the God, may not be able to see all these flowers and plants." After saying that, Qingli's gaze involuntarily looked towards Ziying.

Ziying looked suspicious at this time. He reached out to take the notebook and muttered, "I want to see what kind of exotic flowers and plants these are. Even I have never seen them before."

Not long after, Ziying closed his notes and complained, "What are these things that the professor is talking about? I have seen this Lingyun Flower, and I have also seen this Blue Butterfly Flower and Black Haze Flower. As for this Purple Flame Flower... I have seen it once at the Fire God's place. What are the rest of these weird things?"

Seeing Ziying's complaining look, a hint of disappointment flashed across Chu Heng and Yan Luo's faces.

"You haven't even seen the God?" Yue Xi asked cautiously.

Qingli smiled and consoled him, "Alright! Do you really think that he has seen all the knowledge that the divine messenger taught him? This must be the teaching material provided by the ancestor god."

Chu Heng felt extremely disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't even seen the God Lord, it seems that this note can only end here."

Yan Luo was extremely anxious when she heard Chu Heng's words. She whispered, "How could this happen?"

Seeing Chu Heng and Yan Luo so depressed, Qing Li couldn't help but chuckle. Then, she turned around and ordered the divine servant standing beside her: "Go get a flower pot and fill it with soil."

Seeing Qingli asking the divine servant to get the soil, Chu Heng was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Ziying immediately stood up, walked to Chu Heng, stretched out his index finger and gently tapped his little head, smiling and scolding: "You, you, why are you so stupid!"

However, after being scolded, Chu Heng still looked confused. Ling Han and Xi Er also looked bewildered and had no idea what was going on.

Yan Luo was even more at a loss, staring blankly.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yue Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of something. She immediately stood up, walked quickly towards Qing Li, bowed deeply, and said gratefully: "In this case, thank you very much, God!"

Qingli raised his hand slightly, signaling Yuexi not to be polite and asked her to sit down first.

At this moment, the other disciples became more and more confused, wondering in their hearts, what on earth were they discussing?

After a while, the divine servant came in with a basin of soil and placed it on the stone table.

All the disciples gathered around curiously, staring at the pot of soil, but no one dared to ask.

For a moment, the whole scene became very quiet, with only the sound of everyone's breathing being clearly audible.

They were all wondering in their hearts what Qingli's intention was in having someone bring this pot of soil...