Glacier, blue Solid Ice, white snow.
The ruins of an ancient divine palace had lain sealed in ice for countless ages. Clear blue frigid ice formed layers like linked jade discs, as though innumerable paintings had been frozen within. Snow-covered mountains, flying waterfalls, and mist draped the branches of cold trees with frost and snow, while green trees, flowers, grasses, and luan birds flourished between valleys and basins.
Within the painting, a clear pool reflected the inverted scenery of glaciers and snow.
Finding the weather too cold, a certain white dragon tucked both hands into her sleeves and sneakily ran to the water's edge to peer around...
The peaks looked washed clean, the Bright Mirror lay spread flat, and the cold sealed in a sky full of emerald hues. A fine place.
Immortal music drifted through the air, a whole suite of flutes and court music, elegant and refined.
"Strange. Why isn't there anything here?"
She had heard countless people say that fairies bathed in Kunlun's Jade Pool. Biographies passed down across every land claimed that so-and-so had happened upon an immortal maiden emerging from the water, used a few tricks to steal her clothes and skirt, married her home as a delicate wife or beautiful concubine, and lived happily ever after. But a certain white dragon strongly doubted it. Let alone mortals, even Immortals, Demons, and Monsters found it difficult to approach this place. Where would anyone even go to peep?
She pushed aside flowering branches, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her neck, and looked around.
What nonsense. Bathing in the water on such a freezing day? Even washing one's feet would feel too cold. What if they ended up with chronic rheumatism in their legs?
Besides, under broad daylight, what fairy would be so uninhibited?
She pursed her