Chapter 1691: Chapter 1670: Long Yue Pearl, Dreamland Immortal Realm, Four Flower Spirits_1 Chapter 1691: Chapter 1670: Long Yue Pearl, Dreamland Immortal Realm, Four Flower Spirits_1 Under the white clouds winding around the mountains and rivers, a sea of flowers stretches as far as the eye can see, with a rich Immortal Spiritual Power mingling with floral fragrances, refreshing one's mind and soul.
Flower Spirits flutter their wings, which resemble delicate butterfly wings, shuttling through the blooms and orchards, watering the immortal plants and picking the immortal fruits to make fine wine.
A lake, like a sapphire, adorns the mountain ranges. Threads of Immortal Spiritual Power emerge from the water, encircle like a gauze in mid-air, and condense into crystal-clear snowflakes that fall as gently as catkins.
A magnificent palace stands beside the Spirit Lake, reflecting off the sapphire-like waters, splendidly beautiful.
“It's so beautiful!”
“There are Flower Spirits.”
“Wow, so pretty.”
The little spirits arrive at the Dreamland Immortal Realm, their watery big eyes all lit up with tiny stars, cheering loudly in happiness.
“Master, it seems that we're lucky. The Demon General couldn't break the space barrier of the Lustrous Joy Orb, so he couldn't come in and cause destruction.”
Little Kingfisher glances at the busy Flower Spirits in the flower bushes and smiles slyly, “They might not know that their master has already fallen, went to the Underworld and came back.”
“If so, it would be nice, at least they wouldn't be too sad.”
Lin Qingluo smiles, transforming into her past life's appearance as Immortal Monarch Si Ye, and flies towards the Immortal Herbs Garden.
“Master is here!”
“Why was seclusion practice so long this time?”
“Decades have passed in a blink of an eye.”
“It's strange that Master could bear not drinking wine for decades.”
The Flower Spirits inside the Lustrous Joy Orb, as Little Kingfisher said, don't know anything about what has happened outside.
Seeing the sword-riding, flame-red clothed figure approaching, they gather together from all directions, talking non-stop with happiness.
“Hualing, Huarui, Huayue, and Huaya.”
Lin Qingluo affectionately calls the Flower Spirits by their names, tears welling up in her eyes, “Over the years, you have been guarding the plants and brewing fine wine, thank you for your hard work.”
“Master, what happened?”
“Why are you crying?”
“Why has Yin'er become smaller?”
The Flower Spirits quickly sense that something is wrong, and fly down from mid-air, surrounding Master and Kingfisher with concern.
Being impatient and unable to keep quiet, Little Kingfisher spills the entire story of their adventures.
“Oh my god!”
“How could this happen?”
“Poor Master.”
The Flower Spirits' faces change, finding it difficult to believe the shocking truth for a moment.
“What Yin'er said is true.”
Lin Qingluo's heart sinks, and as she speaks, she transforms into a beautiful girl in green clothes.
“Ah!”
“Master, you've changed your appearance?”
“Really reincarnated?”
“You've suffered a lot.”
Flower Spirits gasp in astonishment, and when they finally believe the story, their eyes fill with tears, drowned in sorrow.
“It's alright, it's all in the past.”
Lin Qingluo gently rubs the little heads of the Flower Spirits one by one to comfort them, “Fortunately, the space barrier of the Lustrous Joy Orb wasn't broken, and you all are safe and sound. That's the most important thing.”
“Master.”
Flower Spirits are moved to tears, which flow down like broken beads, unstoppable.
“Be good, don't cry anymore.”
Lin Qingluo affectionately pats their little heads, feeling more thankful than ever for this divine gift, “How fortunate I am to see you all again.”
*
“Mother, Little Shui'er wants to go and play in the palace.”
Tianshui's innocent and lively black eyes gaze around curiously, her attention shifting quickly.
Chapter end
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