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The lineage of shamans originates from the ancient shamanic tradition, and has experienced both glory and decline.

Since the end of the Dharma era, spiritual energy has been depleted, and it has become difficult to invite deities. As a result, the lineage of shamanic practitioners has suffered a serious break in transmission.

Many ancient secret methods and rituals have been lost.

What's left now are simplified or incomplete versions.

Although the shamanic lineage can barely maintain its lineage and protect the peace of the northern lands thanks to these simplified spells,

But as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continues to recover...

Aunt Hu knew that the world was undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The spiritual energy grew increasingly abundant, while the evil spirits grew increasingly powerful.

The simplified spells of the shamanic lineage are beginning to show signs of being inadequate.

It still works now.

But what about the future?

What will happen to the shamanic lineage when even more powerful evil spirits appear ten or twenty years later?

Should we continue to desperately cling to these fragmented traditions?

How many people would die?

Aunt Hu dared not think about it.

If you fall behind, you will be attacked and eliminated!

Without a successor, the lineage of shamans may only be remembered in old books in twenty or thirty years!

She's 68 this year, and doesn't have many years left to live.

However, the lineage of shamans cannot be broken in her hands.

She had to find a way forward for this lineage.

And that senior who could summon nine bolts of heavenly lightning with a single talisman...

In Aunt Hu's view, this was the only chance for the shamanic lineage to defy fate and change their destiny!

If we could get some guidance from that senior, the lineage of shamans might be revitalized!

This is a major event concerning the future of the entire lineage of shamans.

Therefore, she had to meet that senior.

at all costs.

Aunt Hu turned around, looked at Zhao Tieshan, and said with a firm look in her eyes, "Young Zhao, you must convey my request."

"Tell Qin Chengzhong that I, Hu Yun, have lived to this age and have nothing left to ask for."

"This is the one thing I absolutely must accomplish."

Looking into the old woman's resolute eyes, Zhao Tieshan felt a mix of emotions.

Over the years, he has personally witnessed how much the shamanic lineage has sacrificed for the northern lands.

Hu Da Niang's husband died in a zombie apocalypse twenty years ago, torn to pieces by zombies.

Her son and daughter died ten years ago in a bizarre incident, fighting to the death to protect the people of a village.

The Hu family was full of loyal and heroic figures.

As for Aunt Hu herself, she has suffered countless injuries over the years, the most serious of which almost killed her.

But the old lady never complained or backed down.

She simply guarded the Hu family, the lineage of shamans, and the land of the North.

At this moment, Zhao Tieshan couldn't bring himself to refuse.

He took a deep breath and nodded emphatically: "Aunt Hu, don't worry."

"I will certainly convey your request truthfully."

"But... I can't guarantee what decision headquarters will make."

Aunt Hu nodded. "That's enough."

"Thank you, Zhao boy."

Zhao Tieshan's nose tingled, and he quickly lowered his head: "Auntie, please don't say that. This is what I should do."

He sat for a while longer before getting up to take his leave.

Aunt Hu saw him off at the gate of the courtyard.

The cold wind howled, blowing the old lady's gray hair.

Zhao Tieshan looked back.

Grandma Hu stood under the old locust tree, her figure somewhat hunched, like an old tree rooted in this land, standing firm against wind and rain.

……

That afternoon.

Night's Watch Headquarters, Commander's Office.

President Qin frowned as he looked at the report sent by Zhao Tieshan.

There were two other people sitting in the office.

One was Xuanming, an old Taoist priest with white hair.

The other was the head of the intelligence department, surnamed Li, in his thirties, wearing glasses, and looking very capable.

"Hu Yun's request..." President Qin put down the report and sighed, "She wants to see Master Li."

Master Xuanming stroked his beard and slowly said, "Hu Yun is trying to find a way forward for the shamanic lineage."

President Qin nodded.

He naturally saw through Aunt Hu's intentions.

The headquarters has detailed records of the shamanic lineage.

The lineage has been broken, the techniques are incomplete, and the future is worrying.

As the head of this lineage, it's only natural for Aunt Hu to want to find a way to ensure the continuation of the lineage.

But the problem is...

"As for Master Li..." President Qin looked at Daoist Xuanming, "Senior, what do you think we should do?"

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Taoist Xuanming pondered for a moment.

"Master Li's realm is profound, and his actions have their own reasons."

"Hu Yun simply wants some guidance and an opportunity."

"But whether Master Li is willing to see her depends on fate."

President Qin gave a wry smile: "That's what I was thinking too, but what about Aunt Hu..."

He paused, then added, "We are all aware of the contributions the shamanic lineage has made to the North."

"We cannot ignore Hu Yun's request."

"But we shouldn't disturb Master Li rashly."

This is a difficult situation.

Silence fell over the office.

After a long pause, Li, the head of the intelligence department, spoke up: "President Qin, I have an idea."

"you say."

"Master Li's existence is currently top secret; the fewer people who know, the better." Manager Li adjusted his glasses. "But we can reveal a little bit about Aunt Hu."

"you mean……"

"As for when I can see Master Li... that depends on the timing."

After listening, President Qin seemed to be deep in thought.

"That's one way to do it."

He looked at Daoist Xuanming: "Senior, what do you think?"

Master Xuanming nodded: "Alright, Hu Yun knows what's important."

"Then it's settled." President Qin made the decision.

He picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Tieshan's number.

"Tieshan, it's me."

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Tieshan listened respectfully.

President Qin slowly began, "Tell Hu Yun some basic information about Master Li."

"But she must keep it a secret; it must be known only to her."

"As for when she will be able to pay her respects to Master Li... we will have to wait for the right opportunity."

"Do you get me?"

Zhao Tieshan nodded emphatically: "Understood!"

"Okay, that's settled then."

After hanging up the phone, President Qin rubbed his temples.

The situation in the north has been temporarily resolved.

But this wasn't the only troublesome thing.

He looked at Manager Li: "What's the situation in Miao territory right now?"

The person in charge, Mr. Li, pulled up a document, his expression somewhat strange.

"The situation in Miao territory... is somewhat complicated."

"Be more specific."

"The Linggu Cave is willing to accept the final list of candidates for 'Introduction to Spells'," the person in charge, Li, paused, "but they have one condition."

"What are the conditions?"

"Lan Cailing, the leader of Linggu Cave, said that she wants to have a competition with the sects that made it onto the final list."

The person in charge, Mr. Li, said with a wry smile, "If she loses, she admits that the other party is qualified; if she wins... she has to acquire the other party's qualification."

After hearing this, President Qin's face turned dark.

"That Lan Cailing! She's over fifty years old, how come she's still as competitive as she was when she was young?!"

He slammed his fist on the table in anger.

Whether a technique can be included on the list depends on its suitability, not on its strength!

"If we're really talking about strength, do you really think the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain can't produce seventy-two magical spells?!"

Master Xuanming laughed.

"That's how things have always been in Miao territory."

"That girl, Lan Cailing, was always one to never admit defeat when she was young."

"Now that I'm old, my temper hasn't changed at all."

President Qin sighed, "Senior, what should we do about this?"

Xuanming Daoist thought for a moment and slowly said, "The situation in Miao territory is special. How about this, since I haven't paid my respects to my old friend in a long time, I'll go to Linggu Cave and persuade Lan girl."

President Qin's eyes lit up: "Senior, are you willing to go personally?"

"Hmm." Master Xuanming nodded. "Lan's mother had some connections with me back then. Out of respect for that connection, she should listen to me."

"That's great!" President Qin breathed a sigh of relief. "With a senior like you stepping in, this matter can definitely be resolved."

"Then I'll have to trouble you with things in Miao territory, senior."

Taoist Xuanming waved his hand: "It's my duty."

He stood up, ready to leave.

As he reached the door, he turned back and said, "By the way, in the north, have Zhao Tieshan comfort Hu Yun and make sure she doesn't feel hurt."

President Qin nodded emphatically: "Don't worry, senior, I understand."

Xuanming Daoist then turned and left.

In his office, President Qin sat down again, looked at the mountain of documents piled on his desk, and sighed deeply.

The spiritual energy is reviving, and a great era is about to begin.

The Night's Watch has too many things to deal with.

"I hope everything goes well..."

He muttered to himself.

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