"Could it be that all spiritual practitioners back then were eunuchs?"

Yun Si Ning asked the question.

"Ha ha."

Hearing her say that, Panxi actually smiled, which was rare for her.

This was the first time Yun Sining had seen her smile, and she looked very beautiful.

"What you're talking about is nothing more than lust and sexual desire. As I've said before, human desires are diverse and include more than just these."

"However, there were indeed a few schools that followed this path of cultivation in the past."

"ah?"

Seeing that Yun Si Ning didn't seem to understand, Pan Xi listed them out.

"For example, those who enter the Dao through the sword should devote their lives to the sword. Only when the sword mind is clear can one perfect one's own Dao."

"For example, if one enters the path through Buddhism, one must wholeheartedly pursue Buddhism and must not have any greed or lust, otherwise the Great Way will surely be damaged."

"Such examples abound, and those who sever all emotions and desires are as numerous as hairs on a cow. This was the state of the cultivators of the imperial dynasty at that time."

this……

Yun Si Ning remained silent.

She didn't know what the cultivation world was like now, but judging from her master alone, although he was also focused on cultivation, it didn't seem like he was completely devoid of emotions and desires.

"And then what happened?"

"Later, more than two thousand years into the Dalong era, a peerless imperial advisor appeared in the dynasty."

"Imperial Preceptor, more than two thousand years ago..."

When these two words were put together, Yun Si Ning suddenly had a strange guess.

"The imperial advisor my sister mentioned, could his name be Si Yiqi?"

"Huh?"

Panxi was somewhat surprised.

"Do you have any knowledge of the history of this dynasty?"

It really is her!!

It's no wonder that Yun Si Ning thought of Si Yi Qi. All she knew was the Grand Preceptor of the Great Long Dynasty, which happened to be over 2000 years old in the Great Long calendar.

"To tell you the truth, sister, the powerful letter I mentioned before was written by this Imperial Preceptor Si Yiqi."

"What did you say!!"

Upon hearing this, Panxi suddenly stood up, her usually calm eyes now filled with shock.

Looking at the long, black-stockinged legs in front of her—no, no, looking at the completely out-of-control Panxi in front of her—Yun Sining was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Panxi walked up to her and grabbed her shoulder.

"Hiss~~"

Yun Si Ning cried out in pain, and Pan Xi finally came to her senses.

She let go of his hand and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I was rude."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yun Si Ning also quickly stood up. Compared to the pain, she was more concerned about Pan Xi's reaction.

Is there anything special about Si Yiqi's handwriting?

Panxi's expression was very serious, and her eyes gleamed with a special light.

"Xiao Ning, where is your senior sister who has Si Yiqi's handwritten letter? You'd better find her right away!"