C1142 The Spiritual Field

Nestled among verdant mountains and clear waters, the air was alive with birdsong and the scent of blossoms. Golden fields of Spiritual Rice undulated across the mountain slopes, with many villagers diligently tending to the crops.

At that moment, atop a mountain peak, a portal opened in the void and a painting scroll gently drifted out. Ye Xu, Zi Yi