Chapter 227 Book 5 Too Dazzling
The Azure Feather Sect stood majestic like a mountain, with mist coiling gently around its peaks. From the white pavilions of the inner sect to the jade-lined walkways of the disciples' courtyards, the air shimmered with spiritual energy. Birds sang from ancient pine trees, and the faint scent of medicinal herbs wafted through the air.
In a quiet corner of the inner sect, Li An sat cross-legged on a stone bench in her courtyard, reading updates from her crystal phone's forums. Her fingers glided across the semi-transparent vision interface, a faint blue glow reflecting in her calm eyes. The forum, once a quiet backchannel of scattered thoughts and trivia, had blossomed in her absence into a vibrant hub of ideas. Scholars debated theories, artisans shared techniques, and even normal people shared their woes and doubts.
