Within a space amid the tree canopy, all kinds of fragrances permeated the air, making it feel as though one had entered a sea of flowers.
Strands of Dao ripples contained the ultimate truths of the Way of Fragrance.
This was Wen Wan's residence.
From within a vast palace formed from petals of every color came an endless, blissful sigh!
The melody was soft and winding, like the prolonged song of an oriole!
Upon a broad bed made of seven-colored petals.
Wen Wan lay limp in Chen Xuan's embrace, her exquisitely beautiful face flushed with an enchanting crimson, exceptionally bright and beautiful!
Her glistening eyes seemed to hold gentle spring waters.
"Husband, if only time could remain forever frozen in this moment!" Wen Wan sighed emotionally.
Chen Xuan could not help laughing.
He reached out and lightly scraped her elegant, pert nose, teasing, "Wan'er, perhaps the next moment will be even more intense? Good thing my physique is strong enough, or you would have scratched another ten thousand marks all over me!"
"Husband, how dare you say that? It is all your fault!"
Wen Wan was overcome with shyness, her small pink fists pounding Chen Xuan's chest.
Only after a long while did she say in a coquettish voice, "I was grabbing wildly because... I simply could not control myself!"
"Eh?"
Chen Xuan suddenly gave a soft cry, delight appearing on his face.
"Husband, what is it?" Wen Wan asked curiously.
Chen Xuan kissed her smooth white forehead and said mysteriously, "This is your husband's great secret, you know?"
Yet before long, he could not keep it to himself.
Chen Xuan excitedly confessed, "Wan'er, the core of the Chaos Small Universe within me has given birth to a Dao Soil Mother Land one hundred thousand zhang wide. The Chaos Origin