Li Qingming had been in the Primordial World for quite some time but had never seen such a beautiful woman. She wore a moon-white gown, her hair elegantly styled in an Inviting Moon Flower Bun upon her head, and her feet clad in Cloud Patterned Guihua Shoes. Her attire, a hundred-fold immortal robe, fluttered with her long sleeves. Her face was as white as jade, her eyebrows curved like new moons, and her thin lips pale as cherries. She exuded an aura that seemed to keep others at bay, with a freshness and purity, holy and noble.
"Oh! Haha! I am Qingmingzi, coming from the inland of Primordial Land. Originally out of curiosity, I didn't expect to disturb Fellow Daoist's meditation. Truly, it is my fault!" Li Qingming did not harbor any lustful thoughts, though he was somewhat moved. However, the lady before him, with her energy of Taiyin so concentrated, had an aura not much weaker than that of a Saint. How could this not startle Li Qingming?
