Yudao Peak.

The rarely visited back mountain, with its quiet woods and clear spring water flowing gently, winding and finally converging into a clear pool. The rich spiritual energy gathered into clouds, slowly drifting with the wind.

"This is the life that immortals should have..."

Qing Muling sat in the pavilion, picked up the wine jar beside him, and drank the spiritual wine inside in one gulp. He exhaled a breath of air and lazily leaned back on the chair. The snow-white silk cushion was soft and smooth, just like the skin of his senior sisters. It felt extremely comfortable.

The table in front of him was filled with spiritual fruits and snacks, rare varieties that were usually only enjoyed by the Sect Master. Now they were all placed in front of Qing Muling, allowing him to indulge himself.

If only he could go out for a walk.

Qing Muling muttered in his heart, of course, this was just wishful thinking. In reality, it was impossible unless his senior sisters accompanied him. Otherwise, no one would dare to let him go out alone.@@novelbin@@

It had been several months since the Misty Illusion Secret Realm closed. The major Dao Lineages were counting their gains and losses, trying their best to recover their vitality as soon as possible. The Great Void Starry Sky was experiencing a rare period of calm.

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