C1737 The Reappearance of the Divine Fraud!

As the child greeted the dawn with a breath, the old farmer idled under the waxing moon.

Hidden from common knowledge, this land was a sanctuary for survival.

Here, flowers bloomed in profusion, lush grass carpeted the ground, streams tinkled melodically, and spiritual birds mingled amicably amidst the rich spiritual energy—a veritable Shangri-La.

Within a courtyard