The next day.
The sky was clear and boundless.
The Ten Thousand Medicine Sect opened its mountain gate wide. Lin Bufan stood in front of the gate, gazing into the air. Disciples at the Foundation Establishment Level were positioned on both sides of the mountain path, each standing tall and spirited, standing respectfully in silence, waiting for the honored guests.
Many cultivators stood at a distance, looking intently in this direction.
Ning Jiufan, the Golden Core Ancestor of the Ning Family, draped in a green robe, descended slowly on a cloud to the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect.
To his left stood an aged Magma Demon Ape, and to his right was a young man in white, with handsome features and a slightly large head.
They were none other than Grandma Yuan and Ning Zhuo.
