Wisdom

There was a divine palace in Ye Futian's Micro World. It had a mountain, a creek, and a lot of foliage. There were some pavilions scattered aesthetically. They were elegant yet stylish and felt like a paradise outside of the world. It was peaceful and beautiful.

This was the String Pavilion. At the moment, elegant music was streaming out of the divine palace. It made one feel relaxed and happy.

This was only one corner of the Micro World. Many years had passed since Ye Futian had created this Micro World. Over these long years, the Micro World was no longer the barren land from before. The cultivators in here had established their own permanent cultivation lands.

The String Pavilion was where Ye Futian and his teacher Hua Fengliu had lived when he was young.

Clearly, this was where Hua Fengliu's family lived.

His master, mastress, Jieyu, Nianyu, and the others all lived here.