In Cangxuan Heaven, there was a secret realm known as the Flowing Cloud Immortal Realm.
Clouds and mist swirled around this place, with immortal mountains shrouded in haze, spirit springs and cascading waterfalls, and exotic flowers and rare herbs carpeting the ground. The scenery was picturesque, and spiritual energy abounded. It was a renowned scenic destination within Cangxuan Heaven.
At this moment, deep within the secret realm, in a valley blooming with countless flowers and fluttering spirit butterflies, birdsong and laughter rang out without end.
Thirteen breathtaking women of distinct temperaments were playing amid the sea of flowers with a delicate, doll-like little girl.
Cai Lin wore a purple gown, coldly beautiful and noble as she watched her daughter, Little Lingxi, chase a seven-colored spirit butterfly with a smile. Xiao Xun'er's golden dress trailed along the ground, her bearing elegant and regal, faint Golden Flame flickering around her. Yun Yun wore white, refined as an immortal. Ya Fei was naturally alluring. Xiao Yi Xian was ethereal and otherworldly. Qing Lin was sweet and charming. Nalan Yanran was valiant and dashing. Han Yue was cold as the moon. Cao Ying was passionate as fire. Dan Chen was pure and flawless. Zuoqiu Qingyu was seductively enchanting. Li Qingchan was aloof and transcendent. Zi Yan was lively and pretty, and her aura faintly surpassed that of all the other women. This tiny stretch of heaven and earth seemed to revolve around her, for every word and action of a Saint could influence heaven and earth!
These thirteen women, each capable of toppling nations with their beauty, together with one adorable little girl, formed a peerless picture beautiful enough to eclipse heaven and earth.
Their auras were profound, and even the weakest among them had entered the peak of the Dou Zun realm. Anywhere