Chapter 66 - 65: Let Uncle Have a Look
Hidden within such deep mountains, the air was exceptionally fresh.
The morning sunlight scattered on the mountainside of the Ascension Gate, enveloping the whole sect in a golden glow.
It looked as if it was aflame.
How did that poem go?
The red sun rises with grandeur, the first rays tint the verdant peaks.
The mountains stretch far with divine charm, rain and dew greet the guests for eternity.
Only by visiting certain places in person can one truly feel the beauty described in poetry.
The Ascension Gate had not yet grown much, yet it already possessed such elegance.
Truly remarkable!