Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

When the scenery in front of Chen Yunhao changed again, he felt like he was back in the hall.

He looked at the monks who came with him. Some of them stood there calmly like him, some were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and some were even lying on the ground in a state of exhaustion.

The test just now was not an illusion, but a real one. Only in this way can the potential of every cultivator be stimulated.

Soon, a Jindan disciple from Thunder Mountain brought Chen Yunhao and his group to the previous square.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage standing in the square.

Although these Nascent Soul cultivators have restrained their cultivation, the unique pressure of high-level cultivators cannot be concealed.

There were a total of twelve Nascent Soul cultivators standing in a row. The cultivator standing in the center was a late Nascent Soul cultivator who was over fifty years old.

This man was serious and stern, and he was none other than Qi Yang, the top three disciple of Lei Ting Mountain.

The other eleven cultivators beside him were all his junior fellow disciples, but they belonged to different peaks and halls of Lingxiao Mountain.

Qi Yang represents the main lineage of Thunder Mountain. His lineage has the fewest people, but is the strongest one.

Qi Yang will be the first to select the disciples to be recruited by the main lineage.

Qi Yang stretched out his hand and randomly pointed a few times among the crowd of hundreds of people.

"Come up to me and follow me..."

The first person to be chosen was Chen Yunhao. Although the people who were chosen were scattered and hidden in the crowd, everyone knew that they were the ones chosen.

This time Chen Yunhao was truly relieved. Although he didn't know Qi Yang, he was the first one to be named, which obviously meant that he should be able to become a personal disciple.

Chen Yunhao walked through the crowd and headed towards Qi Yang. All the monks he passed by looked at him with envy.

This is obvious. The later one is selected, the lower his status is.

When Chen Yunhao approached, Qi Yang rarely showed a smile on his face and nodded at him.

You have to know that Chen Yunhao was the person that the head master personally asked for, and he will be his junior brother in the future.

After Chen Yunhao, five more people came over one after another. These were the six main disciples with thunder spiritual roots recruited by Lei Ting Mountain this time.

A total of no less than ten disciples with thunder spiritual roots were recruited this time, but after the first and third rounds of screening tests, only these six people were able to enter the main lineage.

However, the only one who truly became an elite disciple was Chen Yunhao, because he had been personally selected by the head of the sect, Lin Changfeng, to be recruited as a disciple.

Generally speaking, among these more than 700 people, no more than ten can become elite disciples.

Elite disciples enjoy special treatment within the sect, and will be given preferential treatment in various cultivation techniques and resources.

Moreover, the elite disciples are almost all personally instructed by the ancestors in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

The elite disciples are all outstanding in all aspects, and are trained to be the future ancestors of the Thunder Mountain.

After Chen Yunhao and the other six arrived, Qi Yang waved his sleeves and a gust of wind lifted Chen Yunhao and the other six into the air.

The main ridge of Thunder Mountain, where people usually practice, is at the foot of an inconspicuous small peak in Lingxiao Mountain.

The area is shaded by green trees, surrounded by a stream at the foot of the mountain, and dozens of independent cabins can be vaguely seen in the woods.

Qi Yang Yufeng swept Chen Yunhao and six others down to the foot of the mountain, and pointed with his hand.

"This is your temporary residence. Any place without restrictions on the door is fine. You can choose your own. Come back to me upstairs after one stick of incense."

After Qi Yang finished speaking, he pointed to the middle of the mountain.

Everyone looked up and saw more than a dozen elegant courtyards halfway up the mountain.

Qi Yang disappeared after he finished speaking. When I looked again the next moment, he had already reached the small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Chen Yunhao looked at the other five people who came with him, and it seemed that he was the oldest.

The youngest one was probably only fifteen or sixteen years old, but including him, there was no female cultivator.

Strangely enough, the mutated thunder spirit root is more inclined to be male, and males are the majority.

The mutated wind spiritual root is more inclined towards females.

"My fellow disciples, we are together by fate. I hope we can support each other in the future..."

Chen Yunhao coughed lightly. Since he was the oldest, he would be the first to break the deadlock.

"Brother, what you said is absolutely right..."

The other five people nodded in agreement quickly, not only because Chen Yunhao was the oldest, but also because they all knew that Chen Yunhao was the first person to be named.

This order is not arranged randomly, there are certain rules for it.

For this reason alone, Chen Yunhao is the well-deserved eldest brother among their group.

"Then I have a suggestion. Let the youngest among us choose accommodation first..."

Since we have all joined the same sect, we will be real brothers in the future.

It is natural for fellow disciples to take care of the weak.

So after the other five fellow apprentices had chosen their places to live, Chen Yunhao randomly picked a small house at the back to live in.

Nothing Chen Yunhao did could escape Qi Yang's sight.

Although Qi Yang was meditating with his eyes closed in his residence, nothing that happened at the foot of the mountain could escape his awareness.

Qi Yang nodded with satisfaction. Regardless of other things, Chen Yunhao did a good job in this regard. At least he was generous and not stingy.

The courtyards in the woods are all standardized and have the same style.

Some of the courtyards were very clean, obviously someone had lived there before, while some were very dusty.

The location Chen Yunhao was looking for was further back and almost surrounded by woods. It would be difficult to find it without careful searching.

Therefore, his courtyard was poorly lit as it was blocked by the woods. There were many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and it was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.

Chen Yunhao waved his hands, a breeze blew, and all the fallen leaves in the yard were blown out of the yard.

The small courtyard is only two meters in size and has three small houses.

Chen Yunhao quickly cleaned up, placed two cushions, and then set up the Baji Locking Gate Formation.

There is no need to worry about safety issues in Lingxiao Mountain. Chen Yunhao set up restrictions only to prevent others from peeping. After all, he still has some secrets.

After finishing all this, it won’t be long before the time of an incense stick is up.

Among Chen Yunhao's six brothers and sisters, in addition to the one who has reached the third level of foundation building, there is another one who is only in his thirties and also has dual spiritual roots.

But his cultivation is one level higher than Chen Yunhao's. It is said that he comes from a large family and is considered a disciple of the main lineage of the family.

The other person only had the cultivation level of the first level of foundation building and was about forty years old.

When monks judge age, they don’t just look at appearance. For example, Chen Yunhao looks like a middle-aged man, but he is actually over a hundred years old.

The other two junior brothers were even younger, one was only in his teens and the other was only in his twenties, and both were still in the Qi Refining stage.

Those in the Qi Refining Stage could not fly yet, so in the end Chen Yunhao and another cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage each carried one and flew to the middle of the mountain.