The landscape of Zhongzhou is incredibly magical.
On the other side of Donglan Mountain is a vast frozen land with mysterious ice that never melts throughout the seasons, a place where winter is long and spring is short, without summer or autumn.
But once you pass through a winding path of indefinite length, the other side is teeming with spring, full of fresh greenery.
Spreading outward from the mountaintop, it extends for countless miles.
Haphazard paths crisscross the land, farming and mulberry fields abound, and even the roadsides are adorned with abundant, unknown wild fruits and vegetables.
The richness of resources is so enviable that even someone like Tang Nianfan, from a noble family, can't help but feel envious.
The resettlement place pointed out by An Xin, the divine envoy, for Qianxi Village was even more astonishing to Tang Tianyu and the others.
