After winding her way along this endless series of twisting mountain paths, Su Jiu had resigned herself to it all.
By the time she saw the towering mountain gate, that stretch of mountain road had worn away even her urge to marvel.
Even now, she still wanted to spare a word of admiration for Medicine King Valley's extraordinary forebears.
Medicine King Valley's mountain gate was magnificent, with two rows of stone pillars standing quietly on either side.
The stone gate was exquisitely crafted. A huge plaque hung directly above it, bearing the words "Medicine King Valley" in calligraphy that danced like dragons and soared like phoenixes.
Su Jiu looked around at the stone pillars and gate, struck by an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as though she had seen them somewhere before.
Seeming to notice the puzzlement in Su Jiu's eyes, Chu Luohen used Secret Voice Transmission to say, "The Medicine Gate."
Understanding dawned on Su Jiu. Indeed, it was the Medicine Gate.
Although she had only ascended the Medicine Gate once, that visit had left a profound impression on her. Still, it was all in the past now.
Seeing Su Jiu staring endlessly at Medicine King Valley's stone gate, Li Ran smiled. "Do you like this stone gate very much, Fellow Daoist Su? In terms of scale, ours should hardly compare to the Azure Tide Sect's."
Su Jiu smiled. "Your sect's plaque is so grand and imposing that one cannot help looking at it a little longer."
Li Ran felt rather pleased at those words. This female cultivator might have a few too many thoughts hidden away, but what she said was certainly not unpleasant.
Before Li Ran could lead Su Jiu through the stone gate, three cultivators, men and a woman, emerged from within.
Su Jiu swept her gaze