Northern Jambudvipa, Cloud Dream Marsh.
Cui Hao stood before the Teleportation Formation built by Cloud Dream Pavilion, beaming as he watched batch after batch of mainstays summoned by Cloud Dream Pavilion arrive, all at least at Spirit Transformation, with even some Body Integration Realm cultivators among them.
As for the Mahayana Realm cultivators, the cost of teleporting them was simply too great, so they were carefully making their way here while concealing their movements throughout the journey.
Cloud Dream Pavilion had concealed all news of this operation.
Naturally, these arrivals were here to deal with the Evil Spirit Cult.
After all, if they truly intended to purge it, they could not count on Cloud Dream Marsh to act. The Evil Spirit Cult was no soft persimmon that Cloud Dream Marsh could squeeze.
In any case, to Cui Hao, these people had all come to help.
Cui Hao certainly showed them the proper courtesy.
Zheng Zhaoling stood nearby as well. She knew practically everyone who arrived and cupped her hands in greeting to each of them. Cui Hao followed her lead: whenever Zheng Zhaoling called someone Martial Uncle, he promptly did the same, and whenever she greeted senior or junior brothers, he acted as though he had known them for years.
Anyone who did not know better might truly have thought Cui Hao was a cultivator of Cloud Dream Pavilion too.
Once the dozen or so Cloud Dream Pavilion cultivators were in place, receiving them naturally fell to the Cloud Marsh God.
After joining in the greetings, Cui Hao gazed at the group of cultivators, clad in Battle Armor and fully prepared, as they followed behind the Cloud Marsh God with solemn expressions.
It had to be said that the discipline of the Eighteen Immortal Sects' disciples was indeed beyond reproach.