Ever since Nether River and Fuxi had successively become Sages, rumors had spread through the Primordial World that Master Tongtian could help others become Sages.
Although Kun Peng had heard those rumors at the time, he had merely laughed them off and did not truly believe them.
The prerequisite for becoming a Sage was Primordial Purple Energy.
Without Primordial Purple Energy, even someone with heaven-reaching abilities could not become a Sage.
And Primordial Purple Energy existed in only one person's possession.
That was the Dao Ancestor!
Although Tongtian was also immensely powerful, Kun Peng did not believe Tongtian possessed Primordial Purple Energy.
Yet at this moment, Fuxi's words had shaken his understanding.
Could Tongtian truly have a way to help others become Sages?
Seeing the obvious eagerness in Kun Peng's eyes, Fuxi smiled faintly.
He knew that since Kun Peng was willing to come with him to Penglai Island in the East Sea, the matter was as good as settled.
No one could resist the temptation of becoming a Sage, especially those beings who had been trapped at the Quasi-Sage Peak for endless ages.
Kun Peng happened to be one of them.
The road ahead had ended, and there was no path to Sainthood. Such despair had long since worn away Kun Peng's hopes.
He had long stopped expecting to become a Sage, though some unrealistic fantasy still remained in his heart.
Now that he had suddenly learned he could still become a Sage, he would do anything and agree to anything for that chance.
After landing on Penglai Immortal Island, Kun Peng had no mind to admire the incomparably mysterious immortal island. His thoughts were entirely occupied by becoming a Sage.
The two entered Biyou Palace directly, where Master Tongtian happened to be standing with his hands behind his