Everyone quickly turned around, their expressions changing. A large mountain had suddenly appeared in front of them. On it, there was a long staircase that led to a huge gate.

The gate was a mile high, and its roof continued into the clouds. That grand and sacred majesty caused all of them to feel reverence.

On the gate was a huge immortal character, Xuan. It was written gracefully and almost seemed to move. It was full of Dao-charm.

“We’ve passed! We got into the Xuantian Dao Sect!”

Seeing this gate, quite a few people began to weep tears of joy. They were sure this was the gate to the Xuantian Dao Sect.

Seeing this scene, Long Chen’s mouth curled, but he didn’t say anything. According to his experience, things probably wouldn’t be as simple as they thought. If they really had passed, they would be standing right in front of the gate, not at the bottom of this huge staircase.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared at the top of the stairs. It was Mu Qingxuan.

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