C128 The Place of Cultivation!

In less than a moment, Zhang Heng caught sight of an artificial mountain in the distance. Atop this mountain stood a vermilion octagonal pavilion, from which a cascade of water, shimmering like a milky way, tumbled down the side, spilling into a crystalline pond below that gleamed like jade.

The overflowing waters of the pond formed a babbling brook that meandered into the distance