The Luo Tian Association's Skill Transmission Hall
stood deep within Danxia Peak.
It was a newly built "Ancient Hall."
At first glance, it looked venerable, but the age of its building materials betrayed its lack of history.
That did nothing to diminish the Skill Transmission Hall's importance to the Luo Tian Association.
When Luo Chen arrived, the first person he saw was not Wang Yuan.
It was Min Longyu, busy on the White Jade Plaza outside the hall.
Luo Chen landed on the White Jade Plaza and pressed his foot against the jade beneath him. Min Longyu saw him.
Min Longyu cried out at once:
"Chairman, don't!"
"I only just laid the Small Spirit Gathering Array's restrictions there. If you break them, I'll have nowhere to go and cry."
Smiling, Luo Chen lifted his foot and looked over the little plaza, nearly the size of a football field.
Paved entirely with Tier 1 spirit-attuned jade, it was quite a sight.
It had not been cheap, either. The jade alone must have cost at least ten thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
Compared with a great sect's training grounds, of course, it could not match so much as a hair.
But once Min Longyu finished laying the Spirit Gathering Array, this place could count as a cultivation Sacred Land on Danxia Peak.
Especially for young cultivators below the Late Qi Refining Stage!
Min Longyu came over. "If the Luo Tian Association can recruit disciples regularly, this white jade platform will finally have its use."
"Then the senior cultivators of the Skill Transmission Hall can teach from up here."
"And the younger disciples can gather below to listen."
"Spirit eagles circling, Immortal Cranes dancing, clouds and mist billowing, rosy light blazing."
"It'll be the very picture of an immortal sect!"
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