In a land very far away from Chikitsa clan, a very pretty woman was about to take a cup of tea.
This woman was so pretty that light observably reflected off her skin.
She was relaxing in the outdoors as her eyes were on the huge mountain far off in the distance. Her position and power in the land could not be questioned or disobeyed. Naturally, her cultivation was very incredible.
"ahhh!" she sighed lowly. Today was a good day, and in her books, nothing could stop it from becoming promoted to a great day.
When many talked about inverting mountains and splitting the earth in two, there were definitely talking about her level of cultivation.
As she lay enjoying the breeze of the day on her mat, men and women in silver armour stood at different points. There was nothing she needed that was not provided at the snap of her fingers. She really lived a life of true freedom and bliss.
