Atop a mountain peak.
The surrounding white cloud seemed within reach.
Beside them stood a towering, thick tree, straight and proud at the edge of the cliff.
Wisps of mist appeared in the high sky from time to time.
The scene truly resembled an immortal realm.
Within the white mist were three particularly eye-catching sights.
Xiao Yi Xian, dressed in a purple gown, was continuously refining pills.
Her little skirt swayed gently from side to side.
Fu Ya sat cross-legged like a bodhisattva atop the sleeping Xiao Lan.
Zi Yan bounced about as she ate a lollipop and caught butterflies.
As for where those butterflies came from?
Naturally, they had been transformed by Hu Yao.
Hu Yao, dressed in red, drifted back and forth through the sky.
She held a butterfly and gently placed it before Zi Yan. "Do you want it?"
Zi Yan nodded, her eyes filled with longing.
Hu Yao giggled and placed the butterfly from her fingertip onto Zi Yan's tiny nose.
Zi Yan stared motionlessly at the butterfly before her, though she still seemed to be chewing her lollipop with a (￣~￣) expression.
Seeing this, Hu Yao repeatedly rubbed her little head. "Little Zi Yan, how can you be so adorable?"
Over on Xiao Yi Xian's side, whirlwinds continuously surged from her palms.
All kinds of medicinal ingredients were continually refined into the Medicine Cauldron.
Purple Heavenly Flames burned without cease.
The Dragon Soul within her mind danced continuously as an endless torrent of soul power poured forth.
Xiao Yi Xian was currently refining a seventh-tier Form Transformation Pill, a pill that allowed magical beasts to take human form.
This was a seventh-tier pill, an extremely severe test even for her.
Yet for some reason, a burnt smell kept wafting from the cauldron.
Black smoke even