Chapter 76 - Arc 7: Dragon Ascension Gate | Chapter 76: The Front of Tenglong Peak

Chapter 76 - Arc 7: Dragon Ascension Gate | Chapter 76: The Front of Tenglong Peak

Translator: Lynn

Afterward, the journey proceeded smoothly, and approximately an hour later, the carriage floated steadily in mid-air and came to a stop.

Xu Ziqing gazed out of the car window and beheld a towering mountain range before him, stretching endlessly and disappearing into the billowing clouds. The mountains were enveloped in spiritual mist, creating an elusive sight as if a colossal dragon was riding the clouds and fog.

Elder Wu’s voice sounded, “We have arrived.”

All the disciples stood up and straightened their clothes, ensuring they displayed proper etiquette in front of the gatekeepers.

Xu Ziqing followed the crowd, and Su Xin, who was usually straightforward, appeared slightly nervous.

Before long, the carriage door opened.

Everyone gathered at the carriage door, yet it didn’t feel crowded.

In an instant, Elder Peng and Elder Wu appeared before them.

The auras of the two elders were restrained as if they were standing in the void, which was truly astonishing. Based on their cultivation levels, they shouldn’t possess such power unless they possessed special skills. However, the next moment, everyone realized that the two elders weren’t standing aimlessly. Beneath their feet, they stepped on a swirling cloud.

Elder Peng stated, “Step down.”

Elder Wu added, “Step onto the clouds.”

Everyone comprehended and calmly jumped down.

Xu Ziqing felt that the ground beneath his feet wasn’t soft and yielding; instead, it was exceptionally solid, like flat ground. He couldn’t help but be amazed.

The cloud beneath them appeared small, seemingly only accommodating two people standing. However, as the monks stood up, they didn’t feel crowded at all. The cloud continuously extended outward to accommodate everyone. Such spirituality was truly remarkable. Xu Ziqing wasn’t the only one amazed by this phenomenon; the other individuals also wore curious expressions. Nevertheless, they restrained themselves since they had arrived at the Tenglong Mountain Range.

Having observed that all the disciples had disembarked from the carriage, Elder Wu turned around and uttered an incantation.

A beam of purple light shot directly onto the luxurious carriage, causing it to emit a colorful glow before rapidly shrinking. With a “swish,” it vanished into Elder Wu’s palm. It appeared to have been put away.

The disciples stood still and surveyed their surroundings.

Only then did they realize that not only were there clouds floating beneath their feet but there were also several clouds nearby, upon which many monks stood, accompanied by their masters. The favored ones observed others, and others observed them, yet no conversations took place.

Elder Wu spoke, “Be patient and remain safe. There are still more people to come.”

Upon hearing this, the disciples understood.

Although a gatekeeper was present to welcome them, the gatekeeper’s status surpassed that of everyone else. With everyone arriving one after another, could the gatekeeper personally welcome each individual? Naturally, the gatekeeper would emerge only after everyone had arrived and guide them into the mountains together. However, any genius who could reach this point wasn’t foolish. Even those who had arrived early and felt impatient maintained a stoic expression and refrained from complaining.

After waiting for a while, several horse-drawn carriages thundered in, accompanied by more spirit birds and magic weapons carrying people. It took nearly half an hour before the crowd gradually dissipated. It was now dusk, and this was the final time limit. There was no need to wait any longer, and simultaneously, the Tenglong Mountain Range underwent an instantaneous transformation. Vast white mist swiftly converged on the towering mountains, forming a long path of clouds that stretched forward.

Several blades of grass, as long as a person, sprouted around Xu Ziqing’s body, swaying back and forth on either side. When he descended, he did so slowly, aided by these grass blades. He noticed monks all around him, their auras shielding their bodies. After a while, they were near the ground.

Xu Ziqing retracted the grass blades and landed gracefully.

The other monks also descended without much difficulty. Those teachers accompanying them possessed profound cultivation, maintaining calm and composed movements.

The young man stood before them like a refined gentleman, exuding an exquisite elegance. “My surname is Tang, and my name is Wenfei. This is the front peak of Tenglong Peak, known as Crouching Dragon Peak.” Everyone extended their clasped hands and respectfully addressed him, “Senior Tang.” Then, they took in their surroundings.

At the summit of the peak, clouds enveloped the surroundings, infusing the air with refreshing coolness and a sense of clarity that brought joy and comfort to the depths of one’s heart.

There was nothing else atop the peak except for an abundance of rocks, each peculiar and ever-changing. No flowers or plants adorned the area; it was utterly bare.

Tang Wenfei smiled and gracefully waved his robe sleeves. “Please, everyone, take a seat,” he said. As he spoke, the rocks rumbled and rolled, soon forming neat rows in front of him. In a flash of white light, they transformed into hundreds of futons.

None of the monks dared to refuse. They sat down, adhering to their respective sects and affiliations, choosing to sit near their companions.

Tang Wenfei was pleased to see everyone taking their seats. With another wave of his sleeves, a small table appeared before the monks. Fragrant tea was placed on the table, enticingly aromatic. He spoke, “You all must be weary. Please take a brief rest. I hope you won’t mind this humble tea.”

The gatekeeper’s politeness flattered all the monks. They observed his every movement, picked up their teacups, and took a sip. Immediately, praises overflowed.

“This is truly remarkable tea from the Immortal Sect!”

“Such wonderful tea, truly exceptional!”

Xu Ziqing remained silent, stealing a quick glance at Tang Wenfei while sipping his tea. At that moment, he detected a trace of disdain in the young man’s eyes.

Sighing inwardly, Xu Ziqing lowered his eyelids.

People from the big world truly aren’t as approachable as they may appear...

As the monks enjoyed their tea and lauded its flavor, a sense of calm settled over the gathering.

Tang Wenfei smiled lightly and, sensing the calm, spoke up. “Since you all seem to appreciate it, let us continue.” Once again, he waved his sleeves, and the fragrance of tea wafted from the cups.

At this point, the monks were notably more composed.

With a smile, Tang Wenfei addressed the gathering. “This grand assembly takes place on Tenglong Peak. However, before proceeding, I kindly request that each of you present your respective certificates.”

The monks responded, saying, “Of course, of course, that is only fitting.” They promptly produced their certificates.

Tang Wenfei surveyed each person and gently tapped his finger. The gathering was then divided into two groups.

Su Xin’s seat swiftly shifted to the right, while Xu Ziqing slid to the left. He didn’t need to examine the situation too closely to realize that the larger group on the left was chosen based on their cultivation, while the smaller group on the right was selected based on their spiritual roots.

Tang Wenfei smiled once more. “Furthermore, there is one more matter that requires your cooperation.”

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