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Chapter 206: Model of the Poor Family? [Seeking Monthly Tickets, Seeking Subscriptions]

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: Model of the Poor Family? [Seeking Monthly Tickets, Seeking Subscriptions]

After carefully reading the notifications for a moment, he called in An Xingsheng.

"Does Senior Brother Wang have something to instruct?" An Xingsheng asked respectfully.

Wang Zijia sat in his seat, glanced at him, and said, "In the sect these few days, hasn’t there been quite a few rumors about me flying around?"

"More than just a few, Brother, don’t you know yet? You are not only famous in our ranks, but you are already a well-known Taoist Seed in the whole sect and a representative of the unsophisticated. Many disciples admire and yearn for your exploits!" When it came to gossip, An Xingsheng spoke excitedly.

"My exploits?" Wang Zijia asked in doubt.

"Yes, your exploits." An Xingsheng spoke passionately and excitedly. "Born in obscurity, you concealed your talent in your childhood and cultivated it quietly. After your father passed away when you were young, you attached yourself to a small clan to enter the sect, continuing to keep a low profile and bide your time."

"Then in less than a year, you rose from obscurity. During an expedition to the Mysterious Domain, you saved hundreds of brothers with your personal strength. In the Ceremony Pavilion, you made a name for yourself with a single battle, becoming a model representative among us humble disciples, who are silent until shocking."

"Now, your reputation is such that it overshadows all other Taoist Seeds and has become the target pursued and yearned for by the more humble grassroots!"

With a few short sentences, a heartbreaking tale of a young genius was sketched. It was enough to write several dramas.

’The story sounds good, it seems to be about him, but why does it feel like it’s a drama? Are all of these experiences really his?’

Wang Zijia pondered, looking at An Xingsheng, and asked for confirmation: "Me? A humble role model?"

"Yes, when our lecture hall was upgraded to Class A a few days ago, I thought you already knew! Isn’t that why it’s been overcrowded these days, with people from other branches coming to attend class?" An Xingsheng confirmed.

Wang Zijia: "..."

"Alright, you can leave now!" After remaining silent for a while, Wang Zijia waved his hand to dismiss him.

An Xingsheng respectfully saluted and quietly left the room.

Wang Zijia pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile. Rumours and gossip were really unreliable, too mysterious!

...

Early the next morning, Wang Zijia finished his martial arts practice with the girls, and had breakfast with Xiang Feifei.

Neither of them went to work as usual. They tidied up a bit, and when the time was about right, they both set off, carrying the girls to the foot of Qifeng Mountain.

At this moment, it was just past dawn. The morning fog was almost dispersed, and the noonday sun shone on the various branches of the Wanyu Sect. In the splendid sunshine, paper kites and other magical tools were flying around from time to time. The aura of the mortal world was mixed with a strong sense of the immortal realm.

When Wang Zijia arrived at the Etiquette Institute’s Outer Sect Main Pavilion at the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the place was already crowded with people.

Fortunately, although the Etiquette Institute was usually cold and quiet, it had largest campus among all others. There were various large squares everywhere, and many halls had been built for various celebrations and Dharma Assemblys.

As the grand event of the Outer Sect Branches held once every ten years, it was obviously held in the main square.

In fact, it had been held for many days, but the previous days were regarded as the preliminary races of some competitors. Today was the day when the top 1,000 formally appeared and the day when the celebration began.

Here is a special reminder: there were nearly 1,200 among the top 1,000. The extra ones were like Wang Zijia, who directly entered the final circle.

And the previous rounds of selections and preliminary races were intense for some people, while for others, they could only be regarded as a game. Therefore, until today, the Outer Sect competition officially kicked off. The past two months could only be regarded as regional selection races, equivalent to a nationwide audition.

Looking down from the air, on the vast square below, half of the area was surrounded by tiered high platforms. Behind the platforms was a fan-shaped division of large halls.

The remaining half was a vast flat square, and in the center of the square, there was also a high platform for offerings to heaven.

The two people hovered in the sky for a while, looked at their identity cards, and determined their Taoist Seed’s zone according to the guidelines, Wang Zijia drove the paper kite and flew to his exclusive zone.

The two arrived at a corner of the high platform with a large area filled with seats.

Wang Zijia flew towards the Dao seeds, while Xiang Feifei led several women to the relative section below for family members.

"Did Junior Brother Wang also arrive?"

"Greeted Senior Brother Qi!"

"Oh, isn’t this the well-discussed King Dao seed these days, finally got to see a living one!"

"Compared to Senior Brother Yue, I still fall short. I hardly deserve such praise."

"······"

The over one hundred competing Dao seeds, the cream of the crop among the tens of millions in the Outer Sect. It couldn’t be more appropriate to describe them as the Golden Generation. Each institute and each branch had their detailed material, so even if they didn’t know each other, they had seen the general information of each other.

Therefore, when Wang Zijia arrived, people around him greeted him warmly or indifferently. Wang Zijia responded skillfully as if he knew everyone there.

After a moment, Wang Zijia greeted the whole circle before he finally came to his own seat.

Surprised to see two familiar faces beside him.

"Junior Brother Wang, you have indeed distinguished yourself since our hurried farewell at the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain. In less than half a year, you have gone from an unknown to a household name, while I’m still taking baby steps. It’s truly embarrassing." Gu Xuefeng, who was cold and meditating with a sword in his arms, surprisingly stood up and greeted Wang Zijia.

"Compared to Senior Brother Gu, I still fall far behind. If we meet on the battlefield later, I hope Senior Brother could show mercy." Wang Zijia also responded skillfully.

Gu Xuefeng gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and said, "I can’t compare to you, Junior Brother. At best, I’m just an average Dao seed. If I can make it to the top 100, that would be nice. The top 10? I guess you won’t see me there."

An average Dao seed?

If the disciples of each branch heard this, wouldn’t they be pissed off!

"Senior Brother is indeed modest!" Wang Zijia responded and turned his gaze to another familiar face beside him, "I haven’t congratulated Senior Sister Lu for becoming a Dao seed yet. I would like to make it up today if Senior Sister doesn’t mind?"

Lu Qianrou gave Wang Zijia a cold glance, nodded rarely, responded once to Wang Zijia, then closed her eyes and began to nurture her spirit.

She was originally a genius from under the Fu Yuan Banner, on the verge of advancing to Dao seed. The trip to the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain brought her considerable gains, and after her recovery, she completed her Dao seed promotion.

Interestingly, because they obtained their Dao seed quota around the same time, the two of them were hailed as the golden boy and jade girl of the Symbol’s Institution in this session!

"Is Dao Seed Wang a Talisman Master?"

"Sort of, does Senior Brother Lin need something?"

"Not really, it’s just that there’s a circle within the Family Alliance that involves Dao seeds. There are not only some of us, but also some predecessors from previous sessions. When Dao seed Wang you have time, you may want to check it out."

Wang Zijia’s eyes lit up, and he said earnestly, "Alright, Senior Brother Lin, I will go and take a look."

"Junior Brother Wang······"

Wang Zijia sat in his own seat, socializing with the Dao seeds around him.

Without any surprises, these people here would at least become Perfected-like figures in the Sect in the future. They will become the pillar of the sect. It is definitely more beneficial than harmful to make more friends in these circles.

"Whoosh!"

After a short chat, there was a commotion in the surrounding area. Wang Zijia turned his head to look and saw a rainbow light descending from the sky, carrying considerable momentum, charging towards the platform where they were located.