Walker Of The Worlds

The Ever Spring Mistress's words made the Saintess feel a bit lost.

"That isn't exactly something I can do." The Saintess stated.

"But aren't you out here now?" The Ever Spring Mistress asked. "I was surprised that you're actually in an Immortal world. You rarely leave the Serpent Moon Sect after all. And even if you do, you only appear in the Celestial gatherings." She added before a look of realization appeared on her face. "WAIT! Don't tell me you're out having fun alone?!" the Ever Spring Mistress asked bringing her face close to the Saintess. If anyone in the Serpent moon sect or even the celestials that knew about the Saintess were to see this, they would be stunned. The Saintess was not one to let others close to her most of the time, and especially not let anyone act like this.

And yet, she was tolerant of the Ever Spring Mistress.

It was an astounding scene that few would ever get to witness. "Enough," The Saintess rolled her eyes and pushed the Ever Spring Mistress's face away.

"Fine." The Ever Spring Mistress said before sitting down. "We can at least have tea right?" She asked.

"Sure." The Saintess replied.

"Good, I got some Fresh Three Rivers tea picked on the first day of Spring." The Ever Spring Mistress said and took out a small pouch. This time though, the Saintess actually showed an expression of interest. "I knew you would want it." The Ever Spring Mistress said and opened the pouch, releasing a faint fragrance that was rather unique.

If one smelled it, they would feel like they were sitting on a boat floating down a river that was surrounded by a field of flowers on both sides. "Did you make it?" The Saintess asked.

to Northern Celestial court and asked the Black Tortoise clan for access to the Great Three Rivers

the Ever

clouds which automatically filled up with water and added the Fresh Three Rivers tea to it. Strangely enough, the tea leaves looked

If one looked into the churning water, they

was that the fragrance of the tea spread in the entire courtyard, and a faint image of a massive gorge appeared above it. If a mortal were to look at it, they would think that

The Ever Spring Mistress poured out a cup for the Saintess

the veil, letting her red lips be unmasked but for a

in the Dao of Tea has increased once more."

been practicing a lot." The Ever Spring Mistress nodded. "Having no disciple made me too bored, and I just decided to focus

would consider it a hobby… Your proficiency in the Dao of Tea has already turned into a Dao

can I do? My friend hadn't talked to me in two hundred thousand years, I had to focus on something." The Ever Spring Mistress replied. "It

the tea. In a few minutes, the tea was all gone, and the illusory image of the gorge also disappeared. "So tell me… What are you actually doing here?" The Ever Spring Mistress finally asked. "I doubt you would go out

out because of the Serpent Moon Sect." The Saintess replied. "Do you remember the Seven Ancestral Serpents?" She