I still remember when Zhang Jingyun first entered the Tandao Sect and met Lin Bingzhi; it was the height of a warm and blossoming spring.
He followed Lu Zhengyi along a bluestone path flanked by vast orchards of blooming peach trees. A gentle breeze swept across the treetops, sending pink petals dancing through the air like a curtain of rain, adding an ethereal charm to the picturesque scenery.
Lin Bingzhi sat cross-legged beneath an ancient peach tree, enveloped in a faint aura of spiritual power. The spiritual energy formed a subtle glow that made her look like an immortal fairy stepped out of a painting.
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