Azure Celestial Domain, Northwest of the Divine Land.
Boundless mountain ranges undulated as far as the eye could see. The forests were deep and ancient, the scenery breathtaking.
Now, on the cusp of spring and summer, the mountainside was a tapestry of lush green, with vibrant flowers vying for splendor. Spiritual Qi coiled through the air like smoke and mist, molded by nature's masterful hand into a hundred different forms, giving rise to all sorts of wondrous phenomena.
Deep within the mountain range lay a Holy Lake, where the water and sky were mirror images, a single, seamless hue.
A gentle breeze caressed the lake's surface, sending ripples across it. The long, drawn-out note of a zither drifted on the wind, like the sound of a trickling stream, echoing endlessly through the silent mountains. It seemed to carry the weight of ages, each note touching every calm and resilient soul.
