"Wonderful!" Du Ge said excitedly. His Quicksand Sect was only a second-class sect, but he had done it proud. Exceptionally strong, he had defeated countless competitors before securing a place as an official constable. Yet his master had told him that the blue dye had already surpassed the indigo it came from-he had outstripped his teacher. If he wished to improve his cultivation further, he could only find a way himself. Thus, Du Ge had thought of the Six Gates. Even if he joined another first-class sect or a renowned great sect, they certainly would not teach him their core cultivation methods. After all, he would only be someone who had joined halfway along the road, unable to win their trust.
The Six Gates was far better than other sects in this regard. As long as he worked hard to complete the missions it assigned him, obtaining cultivation methods would be no mere dream.
Mu Qiang felt some contempt for Du Ge. Was this little enough to get him so excited? He looked down on Du Ge because he himself belonged to the Ten Thousand Blades Sect, which Du Ge's Quicksand Sect could not compare with. Moreover, although joining the Six Gates came with a reward and allowed him to choose a cultivation method, Mu Qiang thought little of such methods. What he wanted were some of the Six Gates' extremely profound martial arts. He knew that some cultivation methods in the Six Gates surpassed those of his own Ten Thousand Blades Sect. Those were his goal, not ordinary cultivation methods.
Unlike Mu Qiang, Huang Xiao felt much as Du Ge did. He knew that becoming a reserve constable would also earn him a cultivation method. Although it would not compare with what an official constable received, it would already