"Puff puff puff!"
In the dense forest deep within the Great Mountain,
on a small hill no more than three meters high, dirt kept falling off, as if a demon beast was tirelessly digging. Upon closer inspection, an entirely earth-colored armadillo was using its two front claws to ceaselessly dig into the yellow soil of the hill.
After a quarter of an hour, a hole large enough for the armadillo to enter finally appeared on the three-meter-high hill. Below the hole was a pit nearly one meter deep, the earthen walls supported by yellow Spiritual Qi, holding up the hollow center of the hill.
The armadillo had found another perfect spot for its secluded cultivation retreat.
"Whew!" After completing all this, the armadillo sat atop the small hill, wiping the sweat off its body, "Finally, it's done. Now, I shouldn't be disturbed!"
