The sun shone brightly today, and the gentle breeze was warm.
Chen Xun wore a tranquil expression as he painted outside the thatched cottage. Before him stretched an exceptionally broad view: the Heaven Severing Great Plains lay close at hand, and the crabapple tree swaying in the wind was especially conspicuous.
In the distance stood countless majestic mountains hidden within a sea of clouds. One glance was enough to broaden the heart and mind, while past events drifted away like smoke and clouds.
"Moo moo~"
Not far away, Big Black Ox plowed the several hundred mu of fertile land. It enjoyed eating the rice it had grown itself, and from time to time it ran over to take a look at Chen Xun, offering a few critiques of his painting skills.
Frog Daoist held a blade of Dust Cleansing Grass in its mouth and folded its arms, critiquing Big Black Ox's plowing technique. This frog and ox communicated without the slightest barrier... and chatted with great enthusiasm.
White Spirit also frequently flew out of the Teleportation Array to report the progress of reclaiming the Spiritual Herb Garden to its boss. It was loud and boisterous, only to be roundly cursed out by Frog Daoist.
NanGong HeLing looked through the books of various races that the Chen Family had "scavenged" from all over, seated in the flower field not far from the fertile land. Whenever she came upon an exciting passage, a knowing smile would sometimes rise at the corners of her lips.
Ji Zhao, meanwhile, had miserably gone to reclaim the territory atop the mountain peaks. Chen Xun had told him to work alongside Big Black Ox, yet the heavy responsibility of reclaiming the summit of the Ninety-Nine Layered Mountains had ended up falling solely upon his head.
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