At dawn, the sky blazed with ten thousand rays of rosy light.
The morning glow spread across the horizon like scarlet silk, dyeing the firmament a magnificent hue.
The forest, silent throughout the night, sprang back to life as the first rays of sunlight spilled over it.
The noisy cicadas called back and forth, as though playing an impassioned morning song. Countless birds also hopped merrily among the branches, chirping and chattering as they shared their delight at the arrival of a new day.
More than a hundred miles outside Tianxing City, amid lofty mountains and steep ridges, a valley lay hidden.
After Sister Zhen, Yaksha, and the others had labored tirelessly day and night, this place had completely transformed into an incomparably luxurious cultivation ground.
This place could be called the core of a Spirit Vein. Rich spiritual energy lingered around it almost like a tangible substance. A single light breath drew that energy through the limbs and bones, leaving every organ immersed in indescribable comfort.
For that very reason, Su Fan had chosen this place as his private cultivation ground without the slightest hesitation.
From this moment onward, the vast territory spanning tens of thousands of miles around the valley would all fall within the sphere of influence of Su Fan's private cultivation ground.
Without permission, anyone who dared set foot inside would face a thunderous wrath.
Su Fan naturally had no intention of living here permanently, so he confidently entrusted the daily maintenance of the cultivation ground entirely to the Ruyi Pavilion.
Stepping into the valley was like entering a paradise.
Countless exotic flowers and rare herbs grew throughout it. Every plant radiated a faint spiritual charm, and all of them were rare spiritual plants almost impossible to find in the world.
When the breeze swept past,