"Divine Wood Forest's plan to establish a sect and recruit disciples from across the world—what do you all think?" Yun Zhongting put away his playful expression and looked toward the other elders.
"I approve." An old man with short white whiskers beneath his chin spoke up.
"I oppose it. Yun Shanhai, you already discussed this with the clan leader, didn't you?" Yun Zhongyue said.
"Not just Elder Shanhai. Me too." Another white-haired woman spoke.
"Shan Yun, you too..." Yun Zhongyue looked at her in astonishment.
"And me."
"I approve as well."
Voices of approval rang out one after another. In the end, nearly half were in favor.
Seeing this, Yun Zhongting's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. After a long silence, he finally said, "This is no trivial matter. We must carefully discuss the specific arrangements."
"I have already made some preliminary attempts and accepted a few disciples. We can discuss the details later. For now, let Fellow Daoist Shen return and rest. Over the next two days, he can stay in the treehouse near the Divine Tree's Primordial Spirit," Wu Kuihu said.
Shen Luo and the others promptly took their leave.
Two days later.
Shen Luo, Jiang Shentian, and Wuman'er left the Divine Wood Tribe and set out for Wuzhuang Temple.
Mantianxing and Yun Xiaonu had originally wanted to accompany them, but the clan leader ultimately forced them to remain. One was ordered to assist with opening Divine Wood Forest, while the other was told to focus on cultivation and growth.
Watching Shen Luo and the others depart, the two women were both deeply frustrated.
The three left Divine Wood Forest and rushed back at full speed without regard for their expenditure of magic power. What would normally have taken half a month took them less than ten