Return to the realm of Great Luo Hunyuan?
Those few words seemed to contain supreme magic, exploding thunderously in Luohu's mind.
The realm of Sages!
This had been the goal he pursued his entire life, even unleashing the Dragon-Han Calamity and fighting Hongjun to the death for its sake.
Yet even when his body perished and his Dao vanished back then, he had never truly set foot in that realm.
Faced with such a temptation, how could Luohu possibly remain calm?!
More importantly, only by truly becoming a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal could he continue advancing and earn the right to stand against Hongjun as an equal once more.
And now, Gu Changqing had spoken of it so casually.
He had promised it to him.
For a moment, Luohu's breathing even grew heavy.
But the wild joy in his heart lasted less than a breath before endless suspicion and wariness drowned it out.
What gave him the right?
What gave this fellow, who seemed to do nothing but drink and sleep, the confidence to make such an outrageous boast?
After all, the Sage Positions in the Primordial World were fixed, with only six under the Heavenly Dao.
Even Houtu's transformation into Reincarnation and establishment of the Earth Dao had been bought with supreme merit and sacrifice.
Could Gu Changqing restore him to his peak with a single sentence?
It sounded more like an empty check that could never be cashed, a great feast painted on paper.
Thoughts raced through Luohu's mind, and his gaze toward Gu Changqing grew increasingly complicated.
He did not voice his doubts, but his silence was itself a statement.
At the seat of honor, Sect Master Tongtian took in every change in Luohu's expression, and a cold smile curled his lips.
"Hmph."
The cold snort was