After obtaining the Mo Luo Set Ultimate Treasure, Mo Luo had at least learned some social graces and did not demand the promised Primordial Violet Supreme Treasure from her master in front of all the Sages.
The Sages of the Hua Tian Peak faction had rarely gathered together, so naturally, they did not disperse anytime soon. They celebrated grandly at Hua Tian Peak.
Luo Qing's gaze swept over the nineteen Primordial Chaos Sages present, and he sighed with emotion.
He had never expected Hua Tian Peak to grow to this point.
Sages were everywhere.
Back in the old Primordial Wilderness era, when Luo Qing had just embarked on the path of immortality, he had never imagined that such a day would come.
Back then, Luo Qing had merely hoped to reach the Peak Quasi-Sage stage and attain Hunyuan sainthood.
Who could have imagined that, step by step, he would actually surpass Ancestor Hongjun and become a Primordial Violet Saint?
Even all his disciples had risen with him, with the weakest among them capable of attaining sainthood.
When he had accepted Yan Tianyu and Long Ling as disciples, Luo Qing had thought that raising two Quasi-Sage disciples would already be excellent.
Now, both of them were renowned Primordial Chaos Sages.
Even Yun Xiao and her elder brother Zhao Gongming, who had been sent onto the Investiture of the Gods in the myths and legends of his previous life, were now seated among the Primordial Chaos Sages.
What an incredible turn of events.
"Huatian Peak has reached its present heights, the Primordial World has achieved its present grandeur, and all the senior and junior fellow disciples here have attained the Dao and become sages—all of it is thanks to Teacher's grace.
"Let us all raise a toast to Teacher. May all your