As the breeze stirred, peach blossom petals filled the sky.
Before the Guest Welcoming Pavilion, it was naturally even more so.
The petals fell upon red tiles, blue bricks, and crimson wood.
Like beautiful butterflies alighting there, they lent the pavilion a few more touches of poetic charm.
The Guest Welcoming Pavilion had been built enormously, like the City Wall of a broad city, its end impossible to see at a glance.
Azure Cloud Nunnery was also housed within this pavilion. As a Purple Mansion Faction, Azure Cloud Nunnery had only been allotted three rooms.
Nunnery Mistress Su Xin landed before the pavilion. Seeing that her sect's disciples had yet to arrange their formation or finish visiting the surrounding cultivators, and were already admiring the peach blossoms and discussing everything that had happened before Medicine King Mountain, she frowned and reprimanded the disciples who had come with her.
The several disciples immediately nodded repeatedly and admitted their mistakes, then each went off to busy themselves.
Only then did she let out a breath.
She had not truly meant to be angry, for she herself had once been one of these cultivators.
She was merely feeling sentimental. If her Martial Uncle Jingxin were still here, then the one giving reminders and urging others on would probably have been her martial uncle.
And she herself would likely have been among those admiring the peach blossoms.
The meaning of cultivation was, perhaps, the journey from ignorance to maturity, from low cultivation to high cultivation, from seeking only one's own pleasure to becoming capable enough to shoulder the responsibility of a sect.
The wind howled as several Sound Transmission Talismans flew over. Su Xin Shangren could not help but furrow her brows.
For the arrivals were, astonishingly, the various factions of Taiyi Sect from