That was not strange!
Though many of the immortal cultivators present had joined the sect from childhood, lived in Ethereal Immortal Palace for tens of thousands of years, and felt an extremely strong sense of belonging to it, when one prospered, all prospered; when one suffered, all suffered.
If anyone dared harm the sect, they would surely rise up and attack him together.
But so what? Do not forget, every immortal cultivator who set foot on the path of immortality actually had the same goal.
To seek the path of eternal life.
Though the path to longevity was illusory, once one's cultivation reached the Spirit Division Stage, one's lifespan was already unimaginably long. If one could advance a step further and become a Tribulation Transcendence-stage cultivator, that lifespan would be so long that living past a million years would be effortless.
Even if they could not become immortals, such benefits were already enough to make their hearts yearn for it.
Yet it was easy to say. Once one's cultivation truly reached the Spirit Division Stage, the slowness of cultivation was difficult to describe with any words.
Among cultivators who could reach this realm, which one was not a talent blessed by heaven, with a heart toward the Dao as firm as stone?
However, having only these two things was not enough. For existences at the Spirit Division Stage to cultivate and advance, what mattered most often was no longer determination and perseverance, but opportunity.
And opportunity was something empty and mist-shrouded, bound up greatly with luck. Under such circumstances, if there was a chance to obtain a Piaomiao Nine Immortal Pill, who would be willing to give it up?
After all, this pill was so miraculous. Obtaining it, though it would still be difficult to advance to the Tribulation Transcendence