As the morning sun slowly rose in the east, rays of light shone across the entire spirit mountain.
Peach blossoms and leaves drenched in rain and dew immediately glistened like crystal.
Upon the mountain, solemn bells began to toll—dong, dong, dong.
All the cultivators emerged from their pavilions and looked toward Medicine King Mountain.
On the mountaintop, the spiritual glow grew even more brilliant. A phantom of a medicinal lotus appeared, slowly unfurling like a lotus flower just beginning to bloom.
Exotic beasts danced through the air on either side of the medicinal lotus, Buddhist scrolls stood in rows, and several cultivators stood beside it.
Today was also the day Medicine King Valley would preach the Dao.
"Fellow Daoists, fellow cultivators, and honored envoys from the immortal sects, today's lecture begins. Please enter the Dao venue and take your seats." As the clear, ringing voice spread out, the speaker was none other than Hundred Refinements True Monarch.
"Worthy indeed of Hundred Refinements True Monarch, who made his name seven hundred years ago. In just over six hundred years, he actually broke through from the Nascent Soul Early Stage to the Nascent Soul Late Stage!" Sensing that cultivator's cultivation, Ye Xuecang could not help murmuring in admiration.
Hundred Refinements True Monarch did not conceal his aura, and the Nascent Soul Cultivators beside him likewise had almost all revealed their cultivation.
There were no fewer than five Nascent Souls. One had to know that Ye Xuecang had heard that Medicine King Valley had lost several Nascent Souls in the Earth Immortal Realm.
This was enough to show the foundation Medicine King Valley had accumulated over the past several thousand years.
The crowd emerged from the Peach Blossom Grove and began climbing the mountain.
The venue for this lecture was halfway up Medicine