The first to speak was an old man, seated cross-legged on the left, clad in a green robe with a three-foot beard swaying in the wind, looking like a high Daoist ascetic.
But Tian Lin knew that this old man was probably a Grandmaster, yet he hadn't managed to cultivate True Qi.
"Little brother, you should stop at the eighty-second level. Above that is the domain where only those with Grandmaster Cultivation can tread. I advise you to wait until you've reached the Grandmaster Level before attempting to ascend the mountain."
Next to the old man sat a plump woman.
She wore an apron and looked like a cook.
"Haha, I knew Brother Tian was no ordinary man. How long has it been? You've climbed from the sixties to level eighty-two. It seems I underestimated your cultivation before."
The young man in white clothing, Bai Ye, was also present, and next to him was Han Li.
