Di Wanyi Takes Disciples

Their aptitude might not have matched hers, but it was not bad either. She had not learned her master's discerning eye when choosing disciples; instead, she had fully embraced the Daoist emphasis on fate.

The three girls were named Jun Yimeng, Li Qinglian, and Fengxiang, while the three boys were Gu Ze, Ling Xiao, and Jiuyou.

Jun Yimeng was the eldest disciple, and Gu Ze the second disciple. Both had just entered the Immortal Dao level.

The third disciple Ling Xiao, fourth disciple Li Qinglian, fifth disciple Jiuyou, and sixth disciple Fengxiang were all still Human Dao cultivators.

"Master, these little ones are your disciple's disciples. They have come to pay their respects!" Di Wanyi said.

Before the figure appeared, the voice had already reached their ears.

"Your master knows. Since you have taken disciples, remember to teach according to their talents. Do not lead them astray.

"They have only just embarked on cultivation. Based on their respective cultivation systems, send them to the various academies for some experience. Let them train and compete among their peers!

"Once they achieve Quasi-Sainthood, bring them here again. Your master will give them gifts then!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Grandmaster!"

Di Wanyi had originally intended to send these disciples to the various academies for tempering.

Before long, she brought them to the Ancestral Hall.

"Senior Sister!"

"Yang Jiao, is it your turn to guard the Ancestral Hall lately?"

"Yes, Senior Sister!" Yang Jiao replied respectfully. He had never dared to offend this senior sister, and he admired her greatly as well, because she was simply too monstrous.

Back when they had been at the same realm, he had challenged this senior sister. Yet under her aura, Yang Jiao had not even possessed the courage to make a move.

Within the Ancestral Land, there were