Chen Mobai only felt a flash of silver light before his eyes, and by the time he regained his senses, he had already arrived halfway up the mountain.
"The Portal is up there. You two recover your Essence, Qi, and Spirit here while I go open it."
After Elder Qing Ping finished speaking, he bowed respectfully in the direction of the mountaintop before making his way up step by step.
Chen Mobai and Wen Ren Xuewei looked towards where he indicated and saw a tall and ancient stone gate standing at the summit of Gathering-Immortals Peak. It seemed to suppress the mountains and the universe, exuding a sense of time-worn grandeur.
No decorative patterns adorned the gate, which now stood slightly ajar, emitting a continuous stream of silver radiance that illuminated the broad and sturdy steps in front of the gate, imbued with an air of the passage of time and historical sediment.
This was none other than the Immortal Gate's number one Supreme Treasure, the Portal!
