Finding a Dao Protector for Yang Jian!

Yang Jian's voice was not loud, yet in this silent starry sky, it rang exceptionally clear and forceful.

"Fortune is sought amid danger."

The moment those words were spoken, the previously heavy atmosphere changed at once.

Bixiao's eyes immediately lit up.

"That's right! Yang Jian is right!"

She slapped her thigh, and the faint impulse to retreat that Qiongxiao's and Jade Cauldron True Person's words had stirred in her was instantly flung beyond the Nine Heavens.

"We cultivators are meant to contend with Heaven and battle Earth! If you fear danger, then why cultivate immortality or seek the Dao at all? You might as well find somewhere to hide, become an Earth Immortal, and muddle through life waiting for death!"

Bixiao's words brimmed with soaring boldness.

Jade Cauldron True Person smiled faintly at this. Stroking his beard, he nodded approvingly.

"What martial nephew Yang Jian said deeply accords with my heart."

"We cultivators should possess such spirit! Those who cower and hesitate will never amount to anything."

The way he looked at Yang Jian was filled with admiration.

He had never expected that this martial nephew of his was not only unfathomably powerful, but also possessed such lucid and steadfast resolve in his Dao Heart.

It seemed this martial nephew of his saw things even more clearly than he did.

Yunxiao, too, watched with a smile in her beautiful eyes. Looking at Yang Jian's young yet resolute face, her heart was filled with emotion.

Senior Disciple Brother's disciple truly was extraordinary.

Not merely in strength—his temperament and courage far surpassed those of his peers as well.

Holy Mother Wudang, the senior sister of the Jie Teachings who always wore an icy expression, also revealed a rare, heartfelt smile.

That smile was like an iceberg melting, making even the surrounding stars