Lu Zheng spent the night at Phoenix Mountain, and the Celestial Fox Wan Yin was quite endearing.
The white tail flirts with a coquettish charm, the Red Pill evokes hidden fragrances of desire.
After calming Liu Qingyan for a night, Lu Zheng followed Si Lingxi into a secret path from the back of Phoenix Mountain, descending several hundred yards, and arrived at a closed underground chamber.
The chamber was dozens of yards in radius, with surrounding walls that appeared crimson, and the ceiling adorned with cloud-pattern skies, where a Phoenix and a Phenomenon circled each other.
Beneath the sky lay the earth, with mountains, rivers, trees, and flowers; though the mural depicted no beasts, only the Phoenix leading a flock of birds in flight.
"This is..."
"This is the scene from the dreams I had in the Divine Fire Grotto Heaven when I was a child." Si Lingxi said.
Lu Zheng's eyes glimmered, "The Upper Realm?"
"It should be." Si Lingxi nodded.
