Ying Jiaren was worried about Wang Quan, so after ending their conversation, she began recruiting Golden Core cultivators.
Bitter Cold City was just like Stone City.
When the other Dao Seal Cultivators learned that Ruo Jinghong was going to refine her Golden Core, they too could hardly wait to begin.
These Dao Seal Cultivators had already prepared the resources for their Golden Cores in advance; previously, they had simply wanted to keep strengthening their foundations.
Now, spurred on by Ying Jiaren, they looked at their already solid foundations, gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, and began refining their Golden Cores.
Since they were only refining a single True-Self Golden Core each, they finished in just twenty years or so.
At this point, Ying Jiaren gathered the Golden Core cultivators. "Everyone, my Dao companion, Flower-Scatter Daoist Wang Quan, is refining his Golden Core."
"It's just that a tiny problem has cropped up along the way."
"I'd like to find some people to go help him."
"Which of you fellow Daoists would be willing to help?"
Almost all the Dao Seal Golden Core cultivators in Bitter Cold City knew Wang Quan.
The first batch of Dao Seal Cultivators, in particular, knew him well.
"If Wang Quan is in trouble, I have to go enjoy the spectacle and see how wretched he looks!"
The other cultivators nodded. "Exactly. He used to be so arrogant. Now that he's in a sorry state and down on his luck, we have to go take a look and mock him."
These Dao Seal Golden Core cultivators cheerfully packed their things. They even specially recruited a group of spirit monsters skilled at playing wind, bowed, and plucked instruments and singing. Following Ying Jiaren, they traveled through the Underworld, crossed spatial rifts, and passed through ritual arrays, finally shooting