The Divine Silkworm Princess's figure was exceptionally beautiful.
She was shrouded in white mist, dressed in nine-colored robes. Sacred and serene, her garments fluttered in the wind as though she might drift away with it, like an immortal maiden.
The Divine Silkworm Princess was breathtakingly beautiful, like an orchid blooming in a secluded valley. She possessed an otherworldly, tranquil beauty, as though she had perfectly merged with the Nine-Wondrous Immortal Medicine, as though she were a part of it.
It was truly unbelievable.
The Divine Silkworm Princess gave everyone a feeling of flawless perfection.
It was not merely her beauty that could topple cities and kingdoms, but also her transcendent temperament. That air of being untouched by worldly dust made all who saw her feel ashamed of their own inadequacy.
As though every beautiful thing in the world would pale into insignificance before her.
Although the Divine Silkworm Princess had already attained Emperor Enlightenment and lived for over ten thousand years, she still looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
Her long hair shimmered with nine-colored radiance as it danced lightly in the wind. Her long lashes trembled softly, her eyes were like autumn waters, and her skin glistened with crystalline luster.
With icy skin and jade-like bones, a slender neck, an incomparably beautiful face, and a graceful body with alluring curves, she possessed a flawless beauty.
At this moment, a trace of confusion appeared on the Divine Silkworm Princess's perfect face.
"Where is the path?"
The Divine Silkworm Princess looked at the Nine-Wondrous Immortal Medicine and murmured to herself, though it also seemed as if she were speaking to it.
Ever since she attained Emperor Enlightenment, she had become one of the foremost experts of this era.
As long as she followed the notes her father had left