"My surname is Zhang, and my given name is Lai Zi,"
Chen Sansi introduced himself, "You can simply call me Lai Zi."
"Alright, Daoist Lai, let's walk and talk."
Mo Zhu led the donkey, and the two strolled along the beach. Mo Zhu, feeling somewhat emotional, said, "It's really unexpected that this time, as the heavens and earth crack open a sliver, so many from the Mortal World intend to journey to the Cultivation World."
"Oh?"
Chen Sansi asked, "Are there many people?"
"Many, they are all at the ends of the earth, some holding Jade Tokens waiting for the Heavenly Gate to open, others are there kneeling and begging Immortals to take them as disciples," Mo Zhu explained leisurely, "and it's not just people from Xu Country, but from all over the Jiuzhou Continent, now gathered there."
"Every fifty years…"
Chen Sansi continued asking, "Senior, may I ask why the gate to the Cultivation World only opens once every fifty years?"
