There was only one Golden Core cultivator, and their "Golden Core Ancestor" was only at the early stage.
Across the vast Central Region, they could only be considered a third-rate force.
Still, weakness had its advantages. Liu Yu could easily keep a cultivation lineage of this strength in the palm of his hand.
Moreover, they were currently in dire straits. Under the Qian Court's oppression, complaints filled the lineage from top to bottom, and their desire to break away from the Qian Court was already considerable.
If the Purple Turban Army extended an olive branch now, there was a good chance of winning them over. It was certainly worth a try.
If he could bring the Feng Household into the fold, he would not only complete one-fifth of his quota of five new Golden Core cultivators, but also make substantial progress toward recruiting five thousand peripheral members.
The rewards of success were already enough to tempt Liu Yu.
Although a Golden Core early-stage cultivation base meant little to him, among the countless cultivators of the Central Region, it still barely qualified as one in ten thousand.
Besides, a prospective recruit had to meet various conditions before the Purple Turban Army could approach them, so there were fewer suitable targets than one might imagine.
To finish his task and leave as soon as possible, Liu Yu intended to let no opportunity slip past.
"Very well."
After several breaths of silence, Liu Yu slowly nodded and gave his succinct reply.
"Understood!"
"May I ask when we can act, Branch Master?"
"The fellow cultivator we sent has already become thoroughly familiar with the Feng Household. Everything is ready, and he can guide us there at any time."
Hearing his approval, Tian Xiaoyu's pale green eyes visibly brightened with delight. Her spirits lifted, and