Back at the dojo, Song Liang sighed, saying that he wanted to go back to bed early and recharge his energy to prepare for a big battle, so he drooped his head and left. Chengmu watched Song Liang leave, didn't say anything, and returned to his residence.

Yesterday, Chengmu unconsciously reached the late stage of spiritual induction, and felt that every cell in his body was full of spiritual power. However, he did not immediately seek out Master Ling Ji to teach him the method of building his body, but planned to continue to stay at this stage to consolidate his realm.

The so-called consolidation realm is actually to continue to absorb spiritual power into the body, although after reaching the late stage of spiritual induction, the spiritual power absorbed by the cells has been completely saturated, but the body still needs a period of time to fully adapt to this state. Only when every cell in the body truly adapts to this state of saturation of spiritual power, can the realm be considered stable, and the building body will be completely free of hidden dangers.

In addition, if you continue to absorb spiritual power, the cells of the body will expel the impure spiritual power that you have absorbed before, and only the purest part will be retained, so that the inside of the cells will be dust-free and reach the best state.

After Cheng Mu entered the cultivation state, a person in a blue robe appeared outside his window again, still perfectly blending into the night.

"Senior brother, what do you think?" asked a man dressed in plain clothes who suddenly appeared.

"It's not a loss is the type of induction system, and the cultivation speed is quite amazing, the same as Wan Yu back then. I didn't expect that people from this rare system would be found by you, and both of them were accepted as disciples. ”

The plain-clothed man who opened his mouth to ask questions was naturally Ling Ji, and the one who was called Senior Brother by Ling Ji in a blue robe was none other than Ling Shan, the sect leader of the Thunder God Sect.

"Senior brother, Chengmu's situation is similar to the one recorded in the classics, and the ancestor of the Thunder God Son has always wanted to find a suitable person to inherit the mantle of that person, and he doesn't want to see that kind of exercise break the inheritance. It's just—"

"It's just that the road is too cruel and hard, and no one has succeeded except that one. Ling Shan then said to Ling Ji, "Since the Thunder God Son Patriarch and below, in the past 100,000 years, my Thunder God Sages have found a total of seventeen candidates who are suitable for cultivating this exercise, but in the end, none of them have succeeded. ”

At this time, if a disciple of the Thunder God Sect heard the conversation between the two here, he would definitely be scared of his eyes. What kind of exercise is so difficult to cultivate, no one has succeeded in 100,000 years! Even the most famous Great Thunder God Technique in the Thunder God Sect has only been successful in the past 10,000 years!

Ling Shan and Ling Ji looked at the figure in the room who was cultivating with their eyes closed, and they both fell silent.

After a long time, Ling Shan said, "Okay, for the sake of the last wish of the Thunder God Son Patriarch, we can try again." ”

Ling Ji looked excited, as the ruling ancestor, there were few things that could make him so excited.

"Senior brother, do you agree?"

"Now, it is the golden age of the cultivation world, it is said that in the First Central Continent, even the supreme genius of the Super Immortal Root has appeared, and all kinds of sealed world-class spells and divine techniques have appeared, and maybe that person's exercises are not willing to be dusted anymore. ”

After Ling Shan finished speaking, he took out a blue orb and handed it to Ling Ji, then turned around and turned into nothingness.

Ling Ji looked at Chengmu in the room, and then at the blue orb in his hand, his eyes were a little more expectant, and he slowly disappeared into the night after a while.

The first day of the Guiyuan War was also the fourth day of the Dojo Offensive and Defensive Battle.

The location of the competition is the same, and the rules are the same, except that the disciples who participated in the offensive and defensive battles were changed from the Zhuzhu Realm to the Guiyuan Realm.

In the Thunder God Sect, when the disciples have cultivated to the late stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty, they can start to accept disciples and preach, and they can no longer participate in offensive and defensive battles for the dojo where they are located.

In the offensive and defensive battles of Guiyuan, only disciples in the early and middle stages of Guiyuan are eligible to participate. However, just as the offensive and defensive battles of the Zhuyuan body are basically fought by the disciples of the Zhushu Dacheng, the offensive and defensive battles of the Guiyuan are also participated by the disciples of the middle of the Guiyuan period.

After arriving at the Guiyuan Realm, the gap in combat power between the different realms will be even greater, and it is purely a waste of places for each dojo to send disciples from the early stage of Guiyuan to fight against the middle stage of Guiyuan.

When the monk cultivates from the body building realm to the Guiyuan realm, the immortal root will be completely "lit up", and you can start to practice the spell, and the battle between the monks of the Guiyuan realm is mainly a fight for spells, and the battle scene will be more intense, which will naturally attract more attention.

On the first day of the Guiyuan War, the number of people in the offensive and defensive arena was nearly twice as large as the previous three days, and almost all of them came to watch the battle.

For those disciples who had already broken through to the Guiyuan Realm, they didn't have much interest in the battle of building the body to attack and defend in the previous three days, and only the battle between monks with the same realm as them would attract their attention.

Because of the foreshadowing of the offensive and defensive battle of the first three days, there was not too much greeting between the various dojos, and all of them were assembled early, and the ten defensive disciples sat in the field, and the battle of Guiyuan was about to break out.

"I don't know if it will be like the battle of the building body, where one vein of heavenly thunder presses the other four veins. Some of the disciples watching the battle were whispering.

"I can't rule out this possibility! Compared to those disciples in the Body Building Realm, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder One Vein Returning to the Yuan Realm are really powerful!"

"Have you seen that? Five of the ten defensive disciples of Tianlei are members of the New Nine Sons of Tianlei. A disciple from the Benlei Dojo said mysteriously.

"Tianlei New Nine Sons, what's the matter?" asked a naïve disciple next to him.

"Brother, you have broken your brain by cultivating! Ben Lei's disciple looked at the disciple with disdain.

"I'm a newcomer, so I don't know a lot of things! The handsome disciple scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"If you want to talk about this Tianlei New Nine Sons, you must first talk about the Nine Sons of Heavenly Thunder. This disciple of Ben Lei was full of interest and was ready to show his "erudition" without hesitation.

Fifty years ago, in that year's dojo offensive and defensive battles, the Heavenly Thunder First Pulse only sent nine disciples from the middle stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty as offensive and defensive disciples. That's right, there are only nine offensive disciples and defensive disciples combined.

The result of the three-day competition was that the four offensive disciples challenged the remaining four veins respectively, and all of them defeated all the defensive disciples with their own strength, and the real one person bulldozed the first vein. The five defending disciples were besieged by nearly two hundred attacking disciples of the same realm, but none of them were defeated.

Nine people, only nine people, defeated all the offensive and defensive disciples of the other four veins, and became a legend of the offensive and defensive battle of the dojo. Since then, the nine people have been called the nine sons of Tianlei, which is synonymous with the invincibility of Tianlei.

According to the generation, the current Tianlei Nine Sons are only one generation of disciples, but the nine have all broken through to the realm of forging spirits, and compared with the elders and ruling ancestors of the older generation of the sect, they are not far behind.

Fifty years later, nine extremely talented mid-Guiyuan disciples appeared in the Heavenly Thunder First Lineage again, and many sect elders believed that these nine people were likely to repeat the myth of the Nine Sons of Heavenly Thunder again. As a result, the nine people privately called themselves the new nine sons of Tianlei, and they had the momentum of the back waves pushing the front waves.

"Although this time, the Heavenly Thunder Pulse did not send only nine people to participate in the attack and defense as it did fifty years ago. But right now, five of the members of the New Nine Sons of Tianlei are participating in the defense, and the four members are attacking outside, and the lineup is the same as when it was touched back then!"

Sure enough, the first to challenge the Thunder Dojo was the Heavenly Thunder New Nine Sons Wang Heyang.

"Uncle Song Liang, please advise!" Wang Heyang spoke in a calm tone, wearing a long robe, looking like a well-mannered scholar, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he walked to the thunderous venue for the first time and challenged Song Liang by name.

As the saying goes, what are you afraid of, Song Liang chose the most marginal position to sit, and at this time he was lowering his head and pretending to doze off, trying to make himself appear low-key. He hoped that no one would notice him, and it was best to stay out of play for three days, but he never expected that in the first game of the first day, someone would challenge him by name.

Song Liang continued to pretend to doze off, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Uncle Song Liang, Heyang has always been very curious about the palm thunder movement technique of the thunder vein, and today I hope that Uncle Song will teach you!" Wang Heyang raised his voice and said again.

"I heard it, what are you shouting!" Song Liang looked depressed, knowing that he must not be able to pretend at this time, so he stood up and said, "Didn't you see that I was about to come over?"

Wang Heyang smiled and didn't say anything.

"I heard that you are the new ninth son of Tianlei? Hmph, aren't you afraid that Uncle Shi will beat you up and make you lose this title?" Song Liang walked forward while assuming the posture of his senior.

"It's just a name, there is nothing to worry about, if you can get a guide or two from your uncle, Heyang will be content. ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, I won't bully the big and the small, and I will never use more than three layers of skill to deal with you. Song Liang was calm and relaxed, talking big, not afraid of flashing his tongue at all.

"It's not a loss, it's Uncle Song Liang, he really has the style of a general!"

"Uncle Song Liang is usually low-key, and his real strength should not be underestimated!"

"Don't say anything else, how many people can have Uncle Song's calm and breezy appearance, and the calm bearing in the face of Tianlei Xinjiuzi?"

Some of Song Liang's followers all admired Song Liang's demeanor.

Cheng Mu watched from the side and pouted, he knew Song Liang well, and knew that Song Liang was saving some face in advance for the defeat in the near future.

"You make a move first, Uncle Shi, I'll point you out today. ”

"Uncle Song, please!"