Taihe Mountain, the Holy Land for Taoists, was originally termed 'unparalleled wonder since ancient times, the first fairy mountain under the heavens.'
Ever since the founding ancestor of the True Martial Sect, Ancestor Sanfeng, established his school here, Taihe Mountain and the True Martial Sect have become thoroughly merged, inseparable and interdependent.
At dawn, when the break of day pierced through layers of clouds, and the sun rose, the brilliant sunlight spread dazzling golden rays, illuminating the golden summit of the True Martial Sect.
The current sect leader, Master Qingxu, ordained by the Great Ming himself, is sitting on a jade platform, inhaling the morning sunshine's Zi Qi.
"You've done a great deal of business again on Taihe Mountain." A man in white suddenly appeared behind him and spoke.
It seemed that the Taoist Qingxu was not surprised by the appearance of the man in white. He slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What news have you received this time?"
