Here lay a naturally formed lake, its waters crystal clear. Alongside the lake, a row of wooden cabins had been built, nestled against the mountain and by the water, full of an artistic conception.
Several long tables were arranged on the grass, where over ten people were chatting and laughing together.
Even without getting close, one could sense under the cover of their awareness that, among these people, except for two or three individuals, the rest all had their cultivation levels reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.
Over ten Nascent Soul Realm Venerables gathered together—if cultivators from the outside world knew about this, they would probably be so surprised that their jaws would drop.
Any one of these individuals, if taken out and placed elsewhere, would be a dominating presence, and now, they were all gathered here.