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Eight People showed no surprise at the situation. After all, Northern Crossing Qing was a descendant of the Northern Crossing Immortal. If only one person among the Nine People could reach the end, it had to be Northern Crossing Qing.
There was no jealousy in the hearts of Eight People; only joy remained, especially on Fan Yunxiu's face, which was blooming with a smile. However, with Zuo Dao present, they refrained from teasing him.
With a hint of hostility, Eight People all turned their gazes toward Zuo Dao.
Seeing this, Zuo Dao couldn't help but scratch his head.
"It seems I haven't done anything malicious; you don't need to act like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Eight People changed their expressions simultaneously.
"Benefactor!?" Fan Yunxiu exclaimed in disbelief. She was too familiar with Zuo Dao's voice; it was etched in her memory. What surprised her even more was that as she called out "Benefactor," the brothers beside her also began to inquire.
"Benefactor!?"
It was truly a chaotic scene, with no way to settle down.
Zuo Dao chuckled awkwardly; he knew he couldn't hide this from them. For cultivators, they had exceptional memories and could easily recognize familiar sounds. Moreover, he never intended to conceal this fact in the first place.
"Don't call me Benefactor; if you keep doing so, you'll age me prematurely. It was merely a matter of convenience," Zuo Dao said, realizing that these people likely had more thoughts on the matter and decided to admit it directly.
"That's not right, Benefactor," Wu Bo interjected. "Does that mean we would become people without integrity?"
"The life-saving grace of the young master is something I cannot repay; I can only offer my body in return." The speaker was Liu Weishou, who said it with utmost seriousness.
Fan Yunxiu immediately slapped him on the back of his head.
"Benefactor, please don't mind him; he's just that kind of person." Fan Yunxiu said apologetically, giving Lecherous Liu a fierce glare at the end.
Rich Gold, Shou Zhong, Raise the Case, Miao Mei Hong, and Slim Horse West all stepped forward to pay their respects.
They had no way of guessing Zuo Dao's identity. What Fan Yunxiu was worried about was that Zuo Dao's presence might affect Northern Crossing Qing. Not just him, but the rest of Nine Flows Generation shared the same concern.
On one side was a benefactor who had saved their lives, and on the other were friends who had shared life and death together. The Eight People were all in a dilemma.
"Actually, saving you was somewhat self-serving on my part, but the decision is entirely up to you," Zuo Dao said, suppressing a chuckle as he observed the expressions of the Eight People. How could he not know what they were thinking?
"Benefactor, let's talk about the main point. As long as it doesn't go against our principles and conscience, we can agree," Gold Tycoon, a robust man who could hold his own against Do Not Delay from the Seven Disciples, replied in a deep voice.
"I want all of you to join us. As for what I can offer you, I believe I don't need to elaborate further," Zuo Dao stated directly.
"We?" Hong Qi Guan immediately sensed the difference in tone. "What sect or faction do you belong to?"
The members of Nine Flows Generation came from various backgrounds, including Loose Cultivators and other factions. They were noncommittal regarding Zuo Dao's sudden question.
Although some of them felt underappreciated within their own faction, their personalities would not lead them to choose betrayal.
"I am who I am; I only represent myself. You don’t need to worry about any conflicts with your own interests." During his earlier observations, Zuo Dao had noticed that some of them possessed very systematic Cultivation Methods, which could only be achieved with support from established sects or families.
"Northern Crossing Star is not my target. What my true goal is cannot be revealed to you yet. In any case, joining me will not bring you any negative consequences." Zuo Dao did not believe he possessed any kind of kingly aura that would compel others to bow down at his words.
Though he had saved their lives, it was not enough to dispel their concerns. Who among Cultivators was free from worries? That would be absurd.
The Eight People exchanged glances, unsure how to respond.
Seeing their hesitation, Zuo Dao remained patient.
"How about this? We wait here for that Northern Crossing Qing to come out, and then you can make your decision," Zuo Dao suggested. His words immediately eased the tension among the Eight People.
After all, it was the Benefactor, and refusing was not an option, nor was agreeing. Although some were moved by the situation, Nine Flows Generation had always stood together. Since the other party had brought it up to this extent, they might as well wait for Northern Crossing Qing to make an appearance.
The waiting process felt long. The Treasure Path was no ordinary road, and with the protagonist being Northern Crossing Qing, it was only natural that Northern Crossing Immortal would prepare a feast for him. Otherwise, if his successor were to be eliminated upon their return, it would surely be a source of embarrassment.
Zuo Dao chatted casually with Eight People, but soon found himself mingling with everyone. They were all relatively young, at least compared to Cultivators. A group of young people quickly bonded over their conversation.
When everyone learned that Zuo Dao was only in his twenties, they were left speechless; this guy was truly exceptional. The revelation left Eight People feeling deflated.
However, Zuo Dao quickly shifted the topic to cultivation, redirecting everyone's attention.
Zuo Dao had his own thoughts about Eight People; he tailored his teachings to each individual. The Cultivation Method he had previously shared was the most suitable for them.
Since Eight People were just beginning their studies, the new Cultivation Method was complex and difficult to grasp. With Zuo Dao as their guide, there was no better time to ask questions. The atmosphere became lively as Zuo Dao shared everything he knew without reservation.
A brand-new door opened before Eight People. While these Cultivation Methods might not have been the best, they were certainly the most fitting for them. With Zuo Dao as their half-immortal mentor, everyone's Realm began to rise rapidly like bamboo shoots after rain.
This situation made Eight People regard Zuo Dao with reverence. In such a short time, each person felt changes within themselves; the surge of power was undeniable.
However, Zuo Dao knew when to stop. If he continued any longer, these eight individuals he had painstakingly nurtured would risk exploding from excess spiritual energy.
"Alright, that's enough for today. You can't absorb any more right now; each of you should focus on your own cultivation," Zuo Dao called a halt to his teachings and encouraged Eight People to sort through and stabilize their foundations.
Though Eight People felt they could learn more, they recognized the importance of moderation. Moreover, if they didn't suppress the overwhelming spiritual energy within them, they might lose their lives.
With their wariness towards Zuo Dao dissipated, Eight People each found a spot and entered into cultivation mode. With Zuo Dao acting as their capable guide, they immersed themselves wholeheartedly in their training.
Zuo Dao could only smile wryly at this; Eight People were quite friendly and familiar with him. At least he had finally found something to do.
In this space devoid of day or night, Wangfeng Platform required time; waiting for Northern Crossing Qing also took time. Unfortunately, Zuo Dao found himself at a loss for what to do during this interval.
There was no danger in this space, so the lives of Eight People were not his concern.
At that moment, Northern Crossing Qing had just been transported to an unfamiliar environment.
Looking around, he saw a dazzling expanse of starlight, with a stone path stretching endlessly into the distance beneath his feet. This was a road laid out in the starry sky; he did not know where it led, but he sensed that this might be the true Treasure Path.
Along this journey lay countless opportunities and innumerable dangers.
Now, the only companion he had was the gun in his hand. He tightened his grip on the long spear, adjusted his breathing, and strode forward.
"Move forward, my descendant. Do not let the glory of the immortals tarnish upon you."
These were the words of his ancestor bidding him farewell, blessing him, and encouraging him.
Northern Crossing Qing did not look back as he stepped onto this path; he had only one direction to follow.
Boom.
The entire Treasure Path seemed to tremble, and the scenery before Northern Crossing Qing changed in an instant. What was once empty on the Treasure Path was now densely populated with countless creatures.
These were the unique Treasure Beasts of the Treasure Path. Some crouched, some sat, some walked, and some stood. Along every segment of the path, there was either one or several Treasure Beasts surrounding their territory.
To Northern Crossing Qing, they seemed oblivious; as long as he did not step into their domain, they could not care less about what he intended to do.
As he took his first step, the Treasure Beast in front of him suddenly transformed from idle to aggressive. It roared at Northern Crossing Qing incessantly, as if declaring its sovereignty.
This incredibly long Treasure Path was home to many Treasure Beasts, each with its own fixed territory. And with that step, Northern Crossing Qing had encroached upon this particular Treasure Beast's domain.
Let the battle begin.
Restored to its former glory, Northern Crossing Qing swept away the previous chaos. With a wave of his hand, thunder roared, and the Beast Spear flashed with light, piercing straight towards the head of the Treasure Beast.
The once calm Treasure Beast now opened its mouth wide, unleashing a torrent of air that surged towards Northern Crossing Qing. He could even see with his own eyes the destruction caused by the air stream breaking through the resistance of space.
A beastly roar erupted; the Treasure Beast's standard attack was no less powerful than any Cultivator from the Endless Cycle Realm. The spear tip struck against the air stream, producing a sound like a punctured airbag.
However, the ensuing shockwave startled Northern Crossing Qing. Whether it was an illusion or a distortion in his line of sight, he seemed to see distant planets shaking.
The might of a single strike was indeed formidable; the name Treasure Path was well-deserved. Even a single Treasure Beast possessed immense power. Northern Crossing Qing had never seen the Treasure Beasts on this path before, yet he realized he had been observing them all along.
This wide stone road was paved with an unknown material; despite the powerful attacks from both sides landing upon it, not even a speck of dust was raised.
From the moment the first Treasure Beast fell, Northern Crossing Qing transformed into an unparalleled War Immortal, charging forward relentlessly. Countless Treasure Beasts fell beneath his spear; with each death, a wisp of colorful energy escaped from their bodies and merged into him or his spear.
This was the Treasure Path—continuing onward would yield endless benefits. The most precious aspect of each Treasure Beast was that wisp of colorful energy within them. If he could reach its core, Northern Crossing Qing would undergo an unimaginable transformation under the catalysis of this colorful energy.
However, if he were to fall along this path, everything would return to dust.
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