"Fellow Immortals, the Dragon Gate leading into the Yaotai Gathering is here. This Dragon Gate allows entry but not exit. After three hours, all of Yaotai Mountain will again be sealed off. Unless the three rare treasures and ten National Teacher's tokens are found, only then will the Dragon Gate that permits exit but not entry be opened. Of course, if you fellow Daoists lack such fated fortune and cannot gather them all, the Dragon Gate will still open after one year." Kong Hongwu's expression did not change as he spoke loudly. "Any Fellow Immortals who wish to obtain rare treasures or acquire National Teacher's tokens to establish a kingdom may now enter the Dragon Gate!"
"Pah... Only ten National Teacher's tokens... This old man has no wish to throw away his life!" True Lord Qingxu looked at the Dragon Gate. Though his eyes shone with longing and fervor, he finally gritted his teeth, cried out, turned, and flew down toward the outside of Yaotai Mountain.
"Exactly. Though we covet them, we lack that fated fortune. Better to return early!" Immediately afterward, more than a dozen, then several dozen Golden Core cultivators flew out from all directions. Muttering to themselves, they followed True Lord Qingxu away.
Kong Hongwu's expression remained unchanged. He merely swept his gaze over True Lord Qingxu and the others before withdrawing it. Though not every gathering had people causing such disturbances, he had seen plenty of them. Before so many Daoist sect cultivators, he would absolutely reveal no unusual reaction.
"National Teacher's tokens are useless to this old man, so naturally I will not contend with the younger generation for them." True Lord Huode, who had remained silent all along, spoke at this moment. "However, this old man is quite interested in Qing Ming Dragon Saliva