Chu Mo had never seen such a majestic gate before, standing ten thousand feet tall!
From a distance, it didn't look like a gate at all but a massive, majestic castle!
Especially at the very top of the gate, which already soared into the clouds, those two ancient, vigorous characters—Daoist Sect—appeared intermittently among the white clouds.
Could the sect that built such a grand and luxurious gate really be the Daoist Sect that the old monk had said was already in decline? Could it really be the same Daoist Sect whose last true leader had left and disappeared?
Chu Mo found it hard to accept this assertion.
The gate was shaped like the character for "gate," and looking through the empty space in the middle, one could see ancient buildings layered closely together, hidden behind the ancient trees of the mountains stretching behind.
An abundance of essence energy enveloped the entire Daoist Sect, presenting the true image of a top sect in the Immortal Realm.
