Seeing Xue Qinghe rise, everyone else stood up and offered their congratulations.
Ning Fengzhi raised a hand and pressed it down, signaling for everyone to quiet down, then continued:
"For a thousand years, the words 'Seven Treasures' have represented both glory and shackles."
"Now that my daughter Rongrong's Martial Soul has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, it means our sect is no longer restricted. The future is full of promise."
"Renaming the sect is both a commemoration of this miracle and a declaration of our determination to break through our shackles and create new glory!"
He looked at Ning Rongrong beside him, his eyes filled with pride.
"Rongrong, show everyone."
Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously. With a thought, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda slowly rose from her palm and floated in midair.
The nine-tiered pagoda was crystal clear, each level suffused with a different halo as nine-colored Soul Power fluctuations spread outward.
"It really has nine levels..." someone murmured, their eyes filled with shock.
"The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda truly lives up to its reputation!"
"From this day onward, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is willing to join hands with all major forces to protect the peace of the continent."
He raised his wine cup again. "I toast all of you, and I toast the rebirth of my Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"
"To the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"
"To Ning Sect Master! To Miss Rongrong!"
All the guests raised their cups in response, and the atmosphere in the reception hall reached its peak.
The music began again, but this time it was even more stirring.
The din of the banquet subsided for the moment, and Yu Yuanzhen and the other sect elders followed Ning Fengzhi to the inner hall to discuss matters.
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