The mountains rise and fall like giant waves, the great river rushes like a soaring dragon, the hills are lush with blooming flowers, and the fields are filled with the fragrance of Yao grass.
Jiang Yuebai stands atop the mountain peak, overlooking the land, watching white clouds spread, strange peaks emerge, and the grandeur of nature opens her heart, making her feel refreshed and serene.
"Old gentleman, since there are no Immortals here, why have you guarded this place for twenty years?"
The elderly man in white paused his hand holding the chess piece, gazing towards the mountain cliff, the sea of clouds surging.
"Twenty years ago, I traveled the world, my footprints covering the three continents, thinking I had seen the extent of heaven and earth, yet on this Chaotian Peak, I encountered a sage who said my understanding was merely a tiny part of the cosmos."
"And then?" Jiang Yuebai walked over, sitting on the stone stool opposite the old man, observing the chessboard.
