Rebuilding Terra

Bei Xuan, like a figure walking out of a mysterious scroll, was dressed in a light blue robe that seemed to be woven from clouds and mist, soft and agile. The simple jade pendant hanging around his waist was like a treasure that had been deposited over the years, emitting a faint glow that was like a mysterious thread, interweaving an indescribable power. It seemed as if every ray of light contained a forgotten story, an ancient legend.

One day, as if he was led by fate, he came to the foot of a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. The fairy mountain towered into the clouds, like a giant pillar connecting heaven and earth, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere. The clouds and mists in the mountains were like agile ribbons, floating lightly and slowly, as if they were silk ribbons waving in the hands of fairies. The clouds and mists carried a mysterious atmosphere, as if each cloud and mist hid an unknown secret. Bei Xuan stood at the foot of the mountain, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, as if there was some mysterious power on this fairy mountain that was calling him, attracting him to uncover the mystery hidden behind the clouds and mists.

As he climbed up the winding mountain road, he suddenly heard a clear and pleasant laughter. The laughter was like a silver bell echoing in the mountains, and each note carried an ethereal and cheerful breath, as if it could penetrate the soul and make people feel happy. Bei Xuan's heart moved, as if he was pulled by an invisible thread, and he walked in the direction of the laughter. His steps were light and firm, as if he was pursuing a lost beauty.

On a green hillside, three beautiful women appeared in front of him. They were dressed in gorgeous dresses, the material of which was glittering, as if woven from the light of the stars. The hem of their dresses fluttered in the wind, like dancing butterflies, with a dreamy beauty. One of the women had a delicate face, and her face was like a carefully carved work of art, with every line just right. Her eyes were smart, like a clear spring, flashing with wisdom and innocence, as if she could see through all the hypocrisy and evil in the world. Another woman had a gentle temperament, with a faint smile on her lips, and that smile was like the spring sunshine, warm and comfortable, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Every move she made was extremely elegant, as if she was performing a silent dance. Another woman was heroic, with a firm and resolute look in her eyes, as if no difficulty could stop her from moving forward. Her posture was upright, like a proud pine tree, exuding a tenacious breath.

Bei Xuan stood there quietly, as if he had forgotten to breathe for a moment. He could not help but feel amazed, as if time had stopped at this moment, and everything in the world no longer mattered. These three women were Yun Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Qiong Xiao. They were like fairies descended from the fairyland, and each of them exuded a unique charm.

Yunxiao was the first to notice Beixuan. She frowned slightly, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, like a keen cheetah. However, when she felt the pure and firm aura of Beixuan, the vigilance in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by curiosity and appreciation.

Bixiao blinked her big eyes, which were like two bright gems, sparkling with curiosity. She looked at Beixuan curiously and said with a smile: "My dear, why are you here? Are you also attracted by our beautiful fairy mountain?" Her voice was like the clear chirping of birds, full of joy and liveliness.

Qiong Xiao folded her hands in front of her chest and raised her chin slightly, with a hint of pride and confidence. She said, "Humph, you don't look like a bad guy, but what is your purpose in coming to our fairy mountain? Don't tell us you are just strolling around." There was a hint of challenge in her eyes, as if testing Bei Xuan's sincerity.

Bei Xuan quickly bowed his hands, his movements elegant and solemn. He said respectfully: "Three fairies, I am just a cultivator traveling in the wild, and I came here unintentionally. I apologize for disturbing the three fairies. I was just attracted by the mysterious atmosphere of this fairy mountain, so I couldn't help but come up to find out." His voice was steady and sincere, and every word was full of respect for the three women.

Yunxiao smiled gently, and that smile was as beautiful and moving as a blooming flower. She said, "It doesn't matter. Since you are here, it is fate. What's your name? You must have many interesting stories traveling in this primitive world, right?" Her eyes were full of expectation, as if she was eager to hear Beixuan's adventures.

Bei Xuan replied: "My name is Bei Xuan, and I have been looking for opportunities to improve myself in the wilderness. During this long journey, I have indeed encountered many strange stories and gained a lot of insights." His eyes were flashing with memories, as if those experiences had become precious treasures.

In the following exchanges, Bei Xuan showed his sincerity and humility, as well as his persistent pursuit of practice. He listened carefully to the words of the three women, nodded his agreement from time to time, and occasionally shared his own insights and experiences. Every expression and every action of his was full of sincerity, making people feel the purity of his heart. Yun Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Qiong Xiao gradually developed a good impression of Bei Xuan. They found that Bei Xuan not only had a firm belief, but also had a kind heart and a broad mind.

As time went by, Bei Xuan's relationship with Yun Xiao, Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao became more and more harmonious. They sat together on the hillside and discussed the way of cultivation. Bei Xuan listened carefully to the experience sharing of the three women, and raised his own questions and thoughts from time to time. They shared each other's experiences and insights, and each story seemed to be a bright star, illuminating each other's hearts. On the green hillside, their laughter echoed in the mountains, like a beautiful movement of music.

During a conversation, Bei Xuan expressed his desire for a more advanced method of cultivation. His eyes flashed with determination, as if the pursuit of power was his life's mission. Yun Xiao smiled and said, "Bei Xuan, you can actually consider joining our Jiejiao. Our Jiejiao has rich cultivation resources and advanced methods, which may help you improve yourself better. In Jiejiao, you will meet more like-minded partners and explore the mysteries of cultivation together." Her voice was gentle and firm, full of pride in Jiejiao and expectations for Bei Xuan.

Bixiao also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, we in Jiejiao are very powerful. If you join us, you will definitely not regret it. We in Jiejiao have many powerful magic weapons and magical spells that will definitely open your eyes." Her eyes were shining, as if she was proud of the power of Jiejiao.

Qiong Xiao patted Bei Xuan on the shoulder and said in a firm tone: "Boy, don't hesitate, join Jiejiao, and we will fight side by side. In Jiejiao, you will find your own stage and show your strength." Her eyes were full of encouragement and trust.

Bei Xuan was moved, and he felt the sincerity and enthusiasm of the three women. After thinking for a moment, he said solemnly: "Okay, I am willing to join Jiejiao, and I hope to continue to grow in Jiejiao. I will work hard to practice and live up to everyone's expectations." His voice was sonorous and full of determination.

Under the introduction of Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao, Beixuan came to the Jin'ao Island of Jiejiao. It was a magnificent island, like a bright pearl inlaid in the sea. The gate of Jiejiao Palace was inlaid with countless dazzling gems, which exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, as if each gem contained endless power. Two rows of majestic guards stood on both sides of the palace gate. They were dressed in golden armor, which shone brightly in the sun, as if made of gold. They held sharp weapons, which were engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune exuded powerful power. They were like gods descending from heaven, guarding the dignity and safety of Jiejiao.

Bei Xuan walked into the palace gate with reverence. The interior of the palace was even more magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and every decoration exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The walls were covered with exquisite murals, which depicted the glorious history and powerful power of Jiejiao. A huge crystal chandelier hung on the ceiling, emitting a soft light that illuminated the entire palace. In the hall, sat a majestic leader. His eyes were deep and mysterious, as if he could see through everything in the world. He exuded a powerful aura that made people involuntarily feel awe.

Bei Xuan respectfully bowed to Master Tong Tian, ​​his movements were solemn and pious. He expressed his determination and sincerity to join Jiejiao, his voice firm and powerful: "Master, I, Bei Xuan, sincerely join Jiejiao today, and I am willing to practice hard in Jiejiao and bring honor to Jiejiao. I will abide by the teachings of Jiejiao, listen to the teachings of the Master, and grow together with my fellow disciples of Jiejiao." His eyes were full of expectation and determination.

Master Tongtian nodded slightly, his voice was as loud as a bell: "Since you are determined, then join my Jiejiao. I hope you can practice hard in Jiejiao and constantly improve your strength. Jiejiao will be the cradle of your growth and also the stage for you to show yourself." His eyes were full of encouragement and expectation.

From then on, Bei Xuan officially became a member of Jiejiao. He began to practice hard in Jiejiao and constantly improve his strength. He got up early every day, came to the training ground, and practiced various spells and skills diligently. His sweat fell on the ground, and every drop of sweat witnessed his efforts and dedication. He constantly challenged his limits, broke through his bottlenecks, and moved towards higher goals.