Walking in Celestial Profound City, the discussions of a group of cultivators reached Lin Chang'an's ears, making him nod silently.
The words were blunt but made sense. How many sect disciples would defect to become loose cultivators? If it were a Nascent Soul opportunity, perhaps someone would take the risk.
But a Foundation Establishment opportunity? Being listed on the sect's traitor list would mean endless pursuit through generations.
The risks and rewards are not at all proportionate.
Loose cultivators, however, are different. They can earn bounties and even join a sect. Countless people would be eager for that opportunity.
"This Master Lu is already over five hundred years old, and his strength has started to decline. He's considered quite long-lived among Golden Core cultivators."
Recalling the intelligence about Master Lu, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but shake his head silently.
