Chapter 181: The Grand Formation of the Valley

"Immortal Venerable, as a Supreme Grandmaster, why must you make things difficult for the younger generation?" A graceful figure floated over, each step spanning seven or eight meters. The hundreds of meters between them vanished in a blink. As he got closer, the crowd saw an elderly man in a blue Daoist robe. Though his hair was white, his face was rosy, his skin baby-smooth-he looked both youthful and full of immortal energy. "Valley Master!" the people of Medicine Valley cried out in grief....