A few days later, all the people from Piaomiao Palace gathered in the Dragon Nest of the Lonely Pen Peak.
For the entirety of Piaomiao Palace, today was a significant day. Because their Palace Master, their master, was about to ascend!
The young ones all stared at the person in the Dragon Nest with fervent eyes.
This man, he was their Master, and in their hearts, a godlike figure!
Within a mere three months, Chu Mo has left an indelible mark on these young people. Although Chu Mo was not much older than them, they had long overlooked the age gap in their minds.
"Master is about to ascend today, I'm really going to miss him." He, unlike most people, was not fervent, but her eyes were slightly red.
She could never forget everything she experienced on the White Tiger Continent, and her gratitude to Chu Mo was the deepest. She was also designated by Chu Mo as the new head of Piaomiao Palace!
What Chu Mo passed on to He was the legacy of a supreme female. He even passed on to her half set of Fengshui Divine Art!
It wasn't favoritism, Chu Mo was simply making the most of her talents. He certainly had the aptitude. In Chu Mo's eyes, He's talent even surpassed Yiniang and Shen Xingxue, and was no less than Hua Xiaoya!
A tall young man next to He spoke very calmly, "As long as we work hard, we can see Master again soon!"
"Indeed, I think we'll all be able to ascend to the Spirit Realm in a few years. By then, Master would certainly have become even stronger!" another young man said.
He nodded: "Yeah, I hope Master would still be in the Spirit Realm by then…"
"Hm?" The people around all looked at He.
He said faintly: "I'm afraid Master would progress too quickly, and by the time we reach the Spirit Realm, he would have ascended to the Immortal Realm!"
"Ah…" The other youths couldn't help but scratch their heads, their faces helpless, unable to say a word.
Emotionally, they naturally hope they could see their Master after their ascension to the Spirit Realm. Apart from them, not many could truly understand these young boys and girls. At that time, Chu Mo might as well have saved this group of people from the hands of the devil.
What Chu Mo gave them, was not just a powerful legacy and a stable place for cultivation.
But - life!
In this world, what else could be more important than life?
So, in the eyes of these young people, the Master was not only a teacher who preached and taught them, but also a benefactor who saved their lives!
For these passionate young people, their Master, who gave them a new lease on life, was their everything!
Therefore, they were hoping to continue receiving guidance from the Master after ascending to the Spirit Realm. However, they also hoped that the Master could become stronger!
At this time, He's potential, which Chu Mo valued, began to show. She looked at the exasperated boys next to her and said earnestly, "Actually, you shouldn't be conflicted. What Master handed down to us was not meant for us to just ascend to the Spirit Realm. His target is... the Heavenly Realm! The best way for us to repay Master is to cultivate diligently! One day, when all of us have ascended to the Heavenly Realm, we will gather around the Master once more!"
"Yes, how could our gratitude to Master be any less? He didn't just teach us but saved our lives as well! Had it not been for Master waking me up, till now.... I might still be lost." The boy speaking was originally one of the stubborn ones. His eyes turned slightly red now, filled with passion, "The moment I came conscious, I decided, in this lifetime... I will repay Master's graciousness!"
He nodded, "That's true, Master has given us so much. Although we are all talented, we are not the only geniuses in this world! Being chosen to be his disciples is our honor!"
A tall boy laughed, "That's true, in the future, the talents we choose. Even if a similar age to us, they will still be a generation younger than us."
The words stirred laughter amongst the group lightening their mood.
Once everyone had arrived, Chu Mo looked at them and said, "A thousand-mile journey always has an end. Today, I don't need your farewell! I have already given the instructions to you all, He, you will do well, won't you?"
He down below nodded hard, "I will always remember Master's teachings! "
"Good, and all of you!" Chu Mo scanned the other youths, "You will be my proudest successors!"
Boom!
All the youngsters below knelt down together, shouting, "We consider ourselves fortunate to be Master's disciples!"
Although they had rehearsed this before, it truly represented their feelings.
Chu Mo took a deep breath, glanced at these people deeply, a gratified expression on his face. He glanced at the people standing around him and nodded appreciatively.
Xiyue was crying emotionally. Her talent was average, but she had been imparted a great legacy by her Master who also helped transform her physiognomy. He assured her of preparing great Foundation Establishment materials once she had ascended to the Spirit Realm!
What does heaven-sent luck look like? This was it!
Xiyue didn't know what merits she had amassed in her past life to be blessed with such good fortune in this life.
Without her asking, her Master promised her that she could leave Piaomiao Palace once before her ascension, to bid farewell to her family. Then she could bring the most promising kid from her family back to Piaomiao Palace.
This was a huge blessing for Xiyue.
In her heart, she was filled with gratitude towards Chu Mo. Even if she was asked to die for him, she would face it with a smile.
Not just Xiyue, but even the people who took over from One Sword and Immortal were moved by this scene.
Initially, when they first arrived here, they held a certain sense of pride, as from top-tier sects. They felt superior upon seeing the forty-eight young disciples Chu Mo brought back.
However, they soon realized how wrong they were.
The rate at which these youngsters improved their abilities left them dumbfounded!
The talents of these disciples, which used to be the pride of One Sword and Immortal, were nothing in front of these boys... Even the one with the least talent cultivated quicker than them!
As for their sense of superiority and pride as top-tier sect members… after learning about current worldly affairs, it was shattered.
The Four Great Sects, that once stood at the peak of the world, had disintegrated... leaving no trace!
From now on, the only force left in the Mortal Realm was Piaomiao Palace, there were no more Four Great Sects!
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