Ning An's Wild Wish System

The voice paused, he surveyed the surroundings, leaning forward slightly, his tone laced with a bewitching quality: ”The second task is to select suitable disciples from each of your sects and then send them to Kyoto!”

Hiss!

Hearing this was like oil being poured onto fire; the room instantly boiled over.

The atmosphere that had been oppressively low now surged to an unbearable high, like a pressure cooker on the verge of explosion.

”What do you mean by this?” Qian Wu asked in a deep voice, suppressing his inner excitement.

”Yes, could you explain a bit more clearly? We don’t understand,” Wang Xun echoed.

Li Sanyu, naturally not one to miss any excitement, chimed in as well, his eyes rolling mischievously: ”We are all fellow disciples, why hide the truth? Wouldn’t it be better to speak openly?”

”It’s very simple, it’s time for us Zhengyi to stretch our muscles and bones!”

Zhang Yuanyi slowly surveyed the entire room, his expression solemn, his tone calm yet powerful: ”Ladies and gentlemen, Daoist skills have re-emerged!”

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

If it was like oil on fire just now, then this was directly adding fuel to the flames, igniting the entire space completely.

Apart from Ye Yunqing and a few Daoist Masters who vaguely knew the inside story, the other Daoist Masters looked shocked, exchanging complex glances.

Although neither the Buddhist Family nor the Daoist Family are as pure as they once were, some intrinsic elements remain unchanged.

The Daoist Family has been able to endure for thousands of years; even under suppression, it has continued to be rediscovered in the dust of history, shining brilliantly, thanks to its irreplaceable foundation.

From matriarchal societies to slave societies, and then from slave societies to feudal societies, many have found that, beyond fulfilling material desires through exploitation, spiritual enjoyment is what stimulates them.

Such as the legendary space travel, immortality, and infinite transformations...

This is also why, in the history books of Dragon Country, emperors often immersed themselves in cultivation, longing for the ultimate liberation.

Of course, while the Daoist Family has its foundation, it has also relied on the efforts of its disciples to endure.

Just like the great sects of Dragon Tiger Mountain and Maoshan, their paths have long been planned.

Like in novels, they divided locations into the Inner Sect and Outer Sect.

The Outer Sect, also known as lay disciples, may not be proficient in Daoist skills but are each more cunning in worldly matters than the next.

Their role is to interact with the secular world and government, managing mundane affairs.

Disciples in the Inner Sect are the foundation of a sect, with extraordinary aptitude chosen one in a million, destined to pass down the core of their Daoist skills and truly propagate the teachings.

These individuals are regarded as treasures by all sects, never revealed unless in life and death situations.

Given that Spiritual Qi sharply diminished after the Tang Dynasty, and even more so after the Ming Dynasty, plunging into the Dharma Decline Era,

In the subsequent five hundred years, no matter how astounding one’s talents or extraordinary one’s aptitude, not to mention ascending, even entering the sect was impossible.

A skillful woman can’t cook without rice, leading countless people to believe that these so-called Daoist Cultivation Techniques were mere myths and nonsense.

And among the few who knew the inside story, though they persisted, the path had been completely sealed, leaving only despair.

Now, suddenly someone claimed that Daoist skills were awakening!

The impact was akin to Mars colliding with Earth!

”Are you... are you speaking truthfully?”

A skinny old Daoist Master stood up trembling, his eyes fixed intensely on Zhang Yuanyi, fearing it was all a dream.

”Naturally, I don’t dare speak recklessly.”

This old Daoist Master was of very high seniority; even Zhang Yuanyi, a Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, dared not neglect him and promptly replied.

”Is there proof?”

The old Daoist Master was relentless, his eyes wide: ”You can’t blame this humble Daoist for being stubborn; this news is simply too shocking.”

Inside the room, everyone was eagerly waiting, their hearts full of longing and anticipation.

”Seeing is believing, hearing is unreliable, so the junior will humbly demonstrate.”