White mist flowed over the ground, reaching people's knees as though they were walking on it. As they moved forward, strands of white mist swayed like green smoke.
Lotuses bloomed, rooted in the void. Whether leaves or flowers, all were golden, extraordinarily divine.
Here, five-colored divine deer carried jade trays atop their heads, between their antlers, walking with elegant, lively steps. Their large eyes were bright and moist.
Their round eyes surveyed the surroundings. From time to time, they walked to jade tables, set down the jade trays between their antlers, then departed.
White apes diligently poured wine for everyone, while several golden-haired monkeys carried jade cups and wine jugs.
Children hid within the white mist, their laughter ringing out.
"This is what cultivators should be like. This is also the flourishing age I have always longed for..." Xuantian sighed. In his era, there had never been such a gathering.
Even if there had been, it would only have involved hidden mockery and people constantly picking fights. There had never been such a tranquil, harmonious gathering.
Suddenly, immortal radiance blazed, and auspicious light spread in countless layers. Even the Great Dao seemed to exude delight. Immortal rain fell from the heavens, hazy and indistinct as mist rose in the air.
Beyond the South Sea, a purple-gold great path rapidly extended over, reaching this island all the way from outside the Purple Bamboo Forest.
A middle-aged man came, shrouded in haze, his true features impossible to discern. Yet he carried immense majesty as he walked along the golden path, while purple-gold lotuses rose in the void.
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King has come!" The young girl holding a little Qilin was astonished.
It was as though she had never expected him to come. After all, they had received some