Fortunately, although a small number of Wangxian Valley Disciples had made fools of themselves, the number was not too high.
Everyone had a dark side hidden within their heart;
Everyone also had things they longed for but could not obtain.
Little Hua Ting's singing had guided everyone into releasing the emotions buried deep inside, giving their souls a simple massage.
In any case, Wang Jixuan was generally satisfied;
About one-third of the disciples had revealed their inner states, with desire and anger intertwined;
The other two-thirds were quite good. They had no particularly obvious knots in their hearts, and their only obsession was cultivation, becoming stronger, and protecting the sect.
This might also have been related to the plight Wangxian Valley currently faced.
Little Hua Ting hummed for a while. Wang Jixuan raised a hand to signal for her to rest outside the hall, then turned to Martial Uncle Taiye.
Taiye's expression was somewhat grave at the moment, as were the several elders beside him who were at the Great Vehicle and Tribulation Crossing Stages.
Even the atmosphere inside the hall had become somewhat heavy.
Clearly, that one-third of disciples had disappointed them greatly.
"Fellow Daoist," Daoist Wang said with a smile, "you did not deliberately select a group of disciples with the best temperaments, did you? We are conducting an experiment, so we should choose samples as randomly as possible. Cheating like this would not be good."
Taiye said softly, "You jest, Fellow Daoist. Wangxian Valley has always maintained strict sect rules. Before disciples are taught cultivation methods, their temperament must be tested and their thoughts examined. Who would have thought... sigh!"
Wang Jixuan said seriously, "Fellow Daoist, you are being overly harsh. This disciple of mine once used this ability on one hundred thousand people. Only one in