A hundred years from now, bring the candidates here, and let Fellow Daoist choose his direct disciples. How about it?
Spending a hundred years searching for disciples showed just how much importance they placed on this.
The Twelve Golden Immortals had no objections either. They were especially cautious when it came to choosing their first disciples.
Tai Cang understood their thoughts and readily agreed. "A hundred years from now, I will await you all here."
Cang Du and the others did not linger. They cupped their hands in farewell, mounted the clouds, and flew straight toward the human race's ancestral land.
Having witnessed the talents of Shi Hao and the other three, they could hardly wait to find suitable successors.
Master!
Watching Cang Du and the others depart, Shi Yi stepped forward and asked, "Master, are those martial uncles going to pass down their teachings?"
If so, why not choose disciples from Martial God Mountain?
At those words, Shi Hao, Qing Tan'er, and Qing Yang all looked toward Tai Cang.
After all, Martial God Mountain gathered many of the human race's greatest prodigies. By all rights, it would be more fitting to accept disciples here.
Martial God Mountain is unsuitable.
Tai Cang shook his head and said seriously, "I intend to accept another six direct disciples."
"Shi Hao, notify the clansmen. A selection will be held in a hundred years. Anyone with exceptional aptitude, potential, comprehension, and character may enter my sect."
"Also, have the clansmen of Martial God Mountain keep close watch. If an infant is born anywhere within human territory and triggers a heavenly phenomenon, report it immediately."
"Yes, Master!"
Shi Hao respectfully bowed and hurried away to make arrangements.
Shi Yi, Qing Tan'er, and Qing Yang immediately understood Tai Cang's intentions. Excitedly, they said, "Does that mean