Heaven's Way Returns to the Ruins

Purple clouds go up to the Sanxuan Cave at night, and the mist of the mountains forms seven beautiful peaks. There are steep mountains, majestic mountains, and many rare and exotic animals here. The rapids flow, surrounded by mountains and forests, the cries of kingfishers in the mountain streams, and the calls of apes in the empty valleys. There is no fight or struggle. Everything is as beautiful as a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. On the smallest nameless peak, there is a diligent figure. He is waving his fists and feet, sweating profusely and practicing basic skills. Every move is driven by the strong wind and is powerful. The boy is young, about twelve or thirteen years old. He looks clean, white and tender, and his childishness has not faded, but his body is extremely strong and his eyes are bright and clear. There was a small white fox lying on the rock ten meters away from him. It was watching there, very spiritual, and yawned a few times from time to time. It was probably because it had been looking at it for a long time and made it feel sleepy. After a while of burning incense, with the morning breeze blowing on his face and the sun rising in the east, the young man drew back his fist to regain his breath, and then slowly exhaled it. After taking a few breaths back and forth, it was finally over. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled slightly, very satisfied with the feeling of relaxation in his body. "Xiaobai, are you asleep?" The young man noted This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.