In the vast and boundless world of cultivation, there exists an extremely mysterious and alluring secret realm: the Floating Island. Finding it is by no means easy, as its location is elusive and unpredictable, often appearing and disappearing without a trace, much like a mysterious hermit.

When Immortal Lord Qingyu led Shen Ying onto this mysterious floating island, it felt as if they had entered a dreamlike world. The entire island was shrouded in a thin layer of pale purple mist, which drifted gently like wisps of silk.

The trees on the island are tall and strange, with crystal-clear trunks, as if sculpted from crystal. Their leaves shimmer with iridescent light, sometimes changing colors like a rainbow in a dream. The flowers are as large as cartwheels, with petals as soft as silk, emitting a captivating fragrance that seems to make one forget all worries.

From time to time, tiny, exquisite sprites leaped out of the grass, their transparent wings shimmering with starlight, joyfully fluttering around Qingyu Xianjun and Shen Ying. Other small creatures, resembling rabbits but radiating golden light, hopped and skipped among the flowers.

In the center of the island lies a clear spring with a dreamlike blue color, and a thin layer of mist hangs over the surface, like a celestial spring in a fairyland.

The fish swimming in the water have scales that shimmer with various jewel-like colors, and their tails sway, creating a series of dazzling lights.

In the sky, huge, multicolored clouds floated, with strange fruits growing on them. Some fruits emitted a warm glow, while others emitted melodious music. Occasionally, a huge bird would fly through the clouds, its feathers like burning flames, and its wings would create a dazzling display of light and shadow as it flapped.

Shen Ying stared wide-eyed, speechless with astonishment. She was too shocked to speak; she had never seen such a magical and wonderful sight.

Her mouth agape, she involuntarily took a few steps forward, wanting to experience this dreamlike realm more closely. Her heart was filled with awe; was this real?

Shouldn't this be a world that only exists in our imagination?

In the distance, towering peaks rise into the clouds, their summits covered in a layer of pink snow that refracts a mesmerizing glow under the sunlight. Halfway up the mountain, a waterfall cascades down, its waters like silver ribbons, splashing into the pool below with a clear, melodious sound.

Immortal Lord Qingyu was amused by Shen Ying's stunned expression. He patted her head and said gently, "Let's go, I'll take you to play."

With Qingyu Immortal Lord as her mode of transportation, Shen Ying was able to freely and happily explore various parts of the floating island.

"Immortal Lord, look! That cloud looks like a little rabbit!" Shen Ying exclaimed excitedly, pointing to a uniquely shaped pink cloud in the sky.

Immortal Lord Qingyu smiled slightly and replied, "Indeed interesting." With that, he gently put his arm around Shen Ying's waist and carried her towards the cloud.

As she approached the clouds, Shen Ying reached out to touch them, finding them incredibly soft. Curious, she leaned closer and took a sniff.

"What do you smell?" Immortal Lord Qingyu asked curiously, sniffing along with him.

Shen Ying replied, "I want to see if it tastes sweet; it looks like it!"

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Shen Ying realized that ancient times didn't exist, so she gave a general description of what it looked like and tasted. As for the preparation process, she skipped it, because if she talked too much, her identity as someone from another world would be exposed.

They landed in a sea of ​​flowers, and Shen Ying ran happily among them, laughing freely and joyfully.

Shen Ying was extremely excited. Everything here was so beautiful that she was completely immersed in it and forgot all her troubles.

After her excitement subsided, she calmed down a bit and walked slowly on the grass. Qingyu Immortal Lord followed behind her, occasionally reaching out to brush away the petals that had fallen into her hair.

Arriving at a clear spring, Shen Ying curiously squatted down, wanting to reach out and catch the fish shimmering in the water.

Immortal Lord Qingyu quickly reminded him, "Be careful not to fall into the water."

Shen Ying smiled and winked: "With the Immortal Lord here, there's nothing to fear."

Immortal Lord Qingyu shook his head helplessly, then slightly lifted his foot and gently moved closer to her, his face showing a hint of indulgence.

They flew to the mountaintop and looked down at the beautiful scenery of the entire floating island.

"Immortal Lord, this place is so beautiful." Shen Ying's face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Immortal Lord Qingyu looked at her with gentle eyes: "I'm glad you like it."

As night fell, Shen Ying and Immortal Lord Qingyu sat side by side on a soft patch of grass. Suddenly, a dazzling light streaked across the sky, followed by a rain of countless shooting stars.

"Wow! A meteor shower! Immortal Lord, make a wish!" Shen Ying jumped up excitedly, her eyes filled with surprise and excitement. After speaking, she immediately closed her eyes and put her hands together.

Immortal Lord Qingyu tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed intently on Shen Ying, who was earnestly making a wish, his eyes shining like stars.

Meteors trailed long tails, weaving brilliant bands of light across the night sky. The meteor shower grew increasingly dense, illuminating their faces. Immortal Lord Qingyu gazed quietly at Shen Ying; in this dazzling light, her face appeared exceptionally beautiful.

"What did you wish for?" Immortal Lord Qingyu suddenly asked softly.

Shen Ying opened her eyes, a brief expression flashing across her face, before she said seriously, "I can't tell you, or it won't work." The truth was, she had wished for the mission to be completed smoothly, so she couldn't tell him.

Immortal Lord Qingyu suddenly looked at Shen Ying with a solemn expression, his eyes full of piety, and slowly said, "I have made a wish."

Shen Ying tilted her head, curious about what Immortal Lord Qingyu wanted to say.

Immortal Lord Qingyu took a deep breath and solemnly said, "I wish to become your partner and spend my life with you. Would you be willing?"

Shen Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, and she stammered, "Immortal...Immortal Lord, this...this..." What kind of development is this? How could he confess his feelings without any warning? No, he proposed to her outright!

Immortal Lord Qingyu stared intently at Shen Ying and said again, "My mind is made up. Shen Ying, what do you think?"

Shen Ying's mind was in a state of temporary confusion; she was genuinely unsure of the current situation.

She suspected that everything she had experienced today was just a dream.

The mysterious floating island, the dazzling crystal tree, the adorable little elves, the small animals shimmering with golden light, the colorful clouds, the majestic firebird, the dreamlike meteor shower, and the unexpected and delightful marriage proposal from Immortal Qingyu—perhaps all of this was just a fleeting and illusory dream of hers.

Shen Ying stared blankly at Qingyu Immortal Lord, standing there motionless.

Shen Ying's image was reflected in Qingyu Xianjun's gentle and deep blue eyes. He said with utmost seriousness, "I love you, Shen Ying."

This direct approach came so suddenly that Shen Ying was completely defenseless once again. Her heart pounded wildly. With this kind of situation, how could she possibly hold back? She absolutely had to agree immediately!

However, before long, her reason, which had almost run off into the distance, returned with the force of a warrior, slapping her head back down from her almost infatuated state.

This is a game world. Once the mission is completed and the game time ends, they have to leave. What will they do then? What about the Immortal Lord? If she accepts, wouldn't she be harming him...?

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