Traveling in the clear sky, stepping on layers of white clouds, vertical and horizontal, as if passing through the nine heavens.

At this time, Chengmu really realized the majesty of Leishen Mountain, looking at it from afar, endless, endless, and endless, Bailu Mountain, which he has been playing since he was a child, is simply weak compared to this.

Ling Ji took Chengmu and did not fly directly to the top of the mountain, but landed next to a bluestone staircase.

The bluestone staircase twists and turns, winding upward, with no end in sight, and no one knows where it leads. There are also several paths on either side of the stone steps, each leading in different directions.

"From here, you can go up the stone steps to the highest peak of our Thunder God Sect, the Heavenly Punishment Peak. Ling Ji stood beside the stone steps and said solemnly, "If you don't get permission on weekdays, you must not enter the Heavenly Punishment Peak at will, remember!"

Chengmu saw that Ling Ji said so solemnly, and hurriedly nodded yes.

Ling Ji asked Chengmu to bow in the direction of the top of the mountain, and instead of going up the bluestone stairs, he led Chengmu to the second path to the right of the stone steps. After walking for a long time, I saw a stone tablet about two people high, with four big characters engraved on it - Thunder Dojo.

The Thunder Dojo is composed of a large number of antique buildings, and in the middle is the Meditation Hall, which houses the golden body of the first generation patriarch of the Thunder God Sect, and the incense is continuous. At the back of the meditation hall is the Mingxin Hall, which is used for ordinary discussions, teaching disciples to practice, and presiding over matters of the size of the dojo.

Later, there were many wooden buildings, where male and female disciples and elders lived, and there were also separate small courtyards for lay disciples.

The tall buildings on the left and right sides of the meditation hall store all kinds of magic books, pills and magic treasures of the thunder vein, which are guarded by masters, and disciples are not allowed to step into them on weekdays.

Directly in front of the meditation hall, there is a large bluestone-paved square, facing the immortal mountain, which is a place for disciples to breathe spiritual power in the morning, do morning classes and learn from each other.

"Ancestor, you're back!"

As soon as the two of them walked into the Thunder Dojo, many disciples who had finished their morning classes saw Ling Ji and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Ling Ji.

Ling Ji Dao Chang is more easy-going on weekdays, although he is the head of the sect, but he has no arrogance at all, except for being more strict when teaching his disciples, he has been smiling all the time on weekdays, and many sect disciples are very fond of this ancestor.

Since Ling Ji returned to the sect in the middle of the night last night and went to see the sect master again early in the morning, many disciples mistakenly thought that Ling Ji had just returned this morning.

"Who is this little brother? It's cute, but his face is a little worse!" Some female disciples asked curiously when they saw Cheng Mu behind Ling Fuselage.

Ling Ji looked at Cheng Mu and motioned for him to explain it himself.

"My name is Chengmu, and my grandfather's elders call me Xiaomu, and it was my grandfather who asked me to learn to be an immortal from my immortal grandfather, so that I could also be an immortal grandfather in the future. ”

Everyone was stunned, who is the grandfather in this ——,?

Daoist Ling Ji was also stunned, and shook his head helplessly, it seems that Cheng Laohan is really persistent in the title of "Immortal Grandpa"!

"After Chengmu, he will become a disciple of the Thunder Pulse and practice in the dojo with everyone. Ling Ji said with a smile.

"Master's new disciples? Master's Ancestor, haven't you accepted disciples for more than 20 years? Do we want more than one junior uncle, but I'm obviously much older than him. "The one who spoke was a second-generation disciple, Ling Ji's apprentice grandson, who was almost ten years older than Chengmu.

When Ling Ji heard this, he really didn't care about this, but it was true.

In addition to Chengmu, Ling Ji's youngest apprentice was also accepted more than 20 years ago, and the eldest apprentice had already accepted a large number of disciples.

Now that Ling Ji has harvested wood as an apprentice, it is very interesting that nearly a thousand disciples from this sect have a little uncle for no reason.

However, the awareness of age in the cultivation world is relatively vague, and sometimes the apprentice is older than the master, or two people who are dozens of years apart become Taoist couples, it is not uncommon, and it is normal.

At that moment, Ling Ji also smiled and said, "That's right, Chengmu will be your little uncle in the future, and you will have to be more respectful to him in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Ji looked at the little Chengmu, and felt that it was wrong no matter how he heard this, so he quickly wiped his beard and left with Chengmu.

"Congratulations to Master Ling Ji! Congratulations to Uncle Xiaomu!" all the disciples laughed in the back......

Ling Ji took Chengmu to Mingxin Hall and asked people to summon several of his personal disciples to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony.

Guo Feng, the eldest apprentice of Daoist Ling Ji, is seventy years old this year, but for the monk, his long life has only just begun.

After a while, Guo Feng arrived, he was a short and fat man, like his master Ling Ji, he looked very kind, and his two eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, like a shrewd businessman.

Guo Feng was followed by a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, who looked smart, combed two pigtails, and had dripping eyes, looking for the "little uncle" who was about to enter the school.

The monks were dedicated to cultivation and asked, and the marriage time was very late. Although some monks have never been ordained, they may not marry for the rest of their lives.

When Guo Feng was in his fifties, he had a daughter Guo Jia, who was regarded as the pearl of his palm. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Guo Jia is the pearl of the entire thunder lineage, because she was born with a very rare fifth-order immortal root, which is even higher than that of her ancestor Ling Ji.

If there is no accident, over time, Guo Jia will definitely be able to grow into a first-class master in the realm of forging and become an ancestor-level figure. Just now, Guo Jia heard that his master was going to accept a new apprentice, so he had to follow his father to see this little uncle.

Guo Jia thought so in his heart, the master had not accepted apprentices for more than 20 years, and the dozen or so disciples he had accepted before, except for a few, almost all of them were gifted and had excellent cultivation talents.

For example, his father, if he goes one step further in cultivation, he can catch up with his master; and the third uncle, Hengming, is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and is not a few points weaker than his father; for example, the most mysterious ninth uncle is simply a genius among geniuses, and it is said that his cultivation has surpassed his master, and he is compared with the famous Mei Xinxuan of the Immortal Sect.

The one who can make his master feel like an apprentice again must also be a top genius, and he specially came with his father today to witness the demeanor of this little uncle.

The moment he saw Chengmu, Guo Jia was almost vomiting blood!

Who is this little brat?

The face is yellow and thin, and at a glance, you can tell that it is the result of long-term undereating and malnutrition. The clothes are dirty, the pants are patched, the shoes are torn, and the two toes are still exposed.

That's all there is to it, the key age is several years younger than himself, and his height is also a head and a half shorter than himself. Thinking that he would call this little fart child "Uncle Shi" in the future, Guo Jia really had the urge to jump off Thunder God Mountain.

At this time, Guo Jia followed behind his father, his originally white and red face had turned into the color of pig liver, and he was staring at Cheng Mu with very unhappy eyes at this time, and even Guo Feng felt as if there was a fire burning his back behind him.

"Master, it seems that the little junior brother ——?" Guo Feng asked cautiously, he had already cultivated his spiritual eye, so he could naturally see the problem of Chengmu.

"Hey-" Ling Ji sighed and nodded, affirming Guo Feng's doubts.

"When you reach the Guiyuan Realm, you can't practice the magic, for the teacher, you only pass on his spiritual introduction method, and then help him build his body as soon as possible, you as a senior brother and sister, you should treat him well. ”

"Okay, I know, Master!" Guo Feng replied, feeling very sympathetic to this little junior brother in his heart.

If Guo Jia knew that the little uncle he had received from his master had even broken the immortal roots, he would probably faint with a mouthful of old blood.

It didn't take long for the rest of Ling Ji's personal disciples to arrive, and some of them had also cultivated Lingmu and found that this little junior disciple was deficient in his immortal roots.

However, everyone didn't say anything, they were all smiling, no matter what, it was a good thing that the master had accepted a new disciple, and everyone was happy to add a new member to the thunderous line.

Cheng Mu had just entered the sect, and he was very happy to see that all the senior brothers and sisters welcomed him.

He had a sharp mind, from the words of Daoist Ling Ren before going up the mountain, as well as the stunned expressions of his senior brother and sister when they first saw him, he already knew that he might not be suitable for cultivation, but he was not discouraged, and he did not intend to give up, being an "immortal grandfather" and "immortal grandmother" was the high hope that his grandfather placed on him and his sister, and he had to realize his grandfather's dream no matter what.

There is not so much red tape in the spiritual world, and the apprenticeship ceremony is not cumbersome.

At that moment, Cheng Mu followed the instructions of his senior brother Guo Feng, worshiped Ling Ji, and offered him apprentice tea. After listening to the second senior brother Zhu Gang read aloud the rules of the sect and the precepts of the cultivation world, including the "three taboos", Cheng Mu officially became a member of the Thunder Dojo and also became a disciple of the Thunder God Sect.