Chapter 100

(Listening... (It's the 100th chapter, please give me a ticket^_^))

Xiaopang, who was as round as a ball, bounced over when he heard that Wang Meng had returned. No need to say more about such things.

Amidst the curious gazes of the crowd, Wang Meng finally figured out what was going on, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

In the past, even those with talent had to seek out a master and endure great hardships to learn a skill. Now, the times had truly changed. Disciples were being fought over, and even more amusingly, so many people admired him.

"Brother Meng, you don't know how famous you've become. We've already succeeded in half of our goal to make a name for ourselves in the Holy Hall, hahaha."

Xiaopang was happier than anyone else because Wang Meng had also mentioned him prominently in his introduction.

Wang Meng shook his head. He wasn't a three-year-old child and knew that being the one who stands out wasn't a good thing, especially in the current situation, which was completely beyond his expectations. However, since he was here, he might as well settle in and see what the ancestors had in mind.

When they arrived at the inner hall, only Thunder was left.

"Wang Meng pays his respects to the Ancestor."

This was the first time Thunder had met Wang Meng, but he immediately felt a sense of familiarity, the more he looked, the more he saw the resemblance. After all, he had lived with that senior for a while, and this young man was truly a good seed.

"Sit down. I have a question for you. You can answer if you want, but it's not necessary if you don't."

At this moment, only the two of them were left in the room, and Thunder was actually quite nervous.

"Ancestor, please ask."

"Have you heard that a senior once took a liking to you and taught you some things? Do you remember the senior's name?"

At this moment, the longing in Elder Thunder's eyes was like that of a child.

Wang Meng was silent for a moment, and Thunder looked disappointed. "Sigh, if he didn't want you to say, it's fine..."

"Ancestor, I remember it was something like 'Mountain.' At the time, I didn't pay much attention, and I thought he was just an old fraud."

Wang Meng said.

Thunder's eyes widened, almost dying of anger. This was a tremendous blessing... an old fraud.

"Was it Mo Mountain?"

"Yes, how do you know, Ancestor? That old man said I had extraordinary talent and would surely become great. You know, I only had a two-layer natural birthmark, and there were so many frauds, so I didn't pay much attention to him. But I felt sorry for him and spent some time with him until I entered the Holy Hall."

"What about the senior?" Thunder asked anxiously.

"I don't know. He said that life is all about fate and often said that ascending to the heavens is just the beginning of another world, nothing more, nothing less."

Thunder was extremely nervous and excited. "Did the senior ever mention me?"

Wang Meng scratched his head. "He didn't mention anyone. When he heard I was going to enter the Thunderlight Hall, he said it was very good, very good."

Thunder's heart was on fire. This was enough, more than enough.

He calmed down and smiled. "Wang Meng, what do you want to cultivate? Body cultivation? Alchemy? Or artifact cultivation?"

Suddenly, he felt he shouldn't restrict Wang Meng and let him develop freely, which would be best.

"My goal since childhood has been to become a sword cultivator in the Holy Hall!"

Thunder slapped his head. "Look at my memory. You're a sword cultivator, of course, hahaha!"

The one chosen by Mo Mountain, other talents were just supporting roles. The best was definitely his sense of the sword!

But Thunder immediately became hesitant. "Speaking of sword skills, in the Holy Hall, only Li Xiuwen's few sword techniques are good. But this guy is very stubborn. If he knows you were chosen by a senior, he definitely won't be willing."

Wang Meng smiled. "Ancestor, I became a sword cultivator because I like it. And that senior said, 'No technique is better than no technique.'"

Thunder was stunned and laughed heartily. "What am I worrying about? Fine, do what you want. If anyone gives you trouble, come to me!"

Thinking of Wu Xiaoye and the others' disappointed faces, Thunder couldn't help but laugh. Clearly, Wang Meng wouldn't leave the Thunderlight Hall, and that was enough.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Wang Meng was still a bit awkward with the title.

Thunder didn't stay long, blessed Wang Meng a few times, and left. After Thunder left, Zhou Feng and Lu Yun came in, and Wang Meng finally met the "stinky woman" Zhou Feng often mentioned.

"Old Zhou, you're just fooling me. How can Elder Lu be so elegant and beautiful?" Wang Meng laughed.

"Shh, shh..." Zhou Feng moved at lightning speed to cover Wang Meng's mouth.

"Do you want to kill me, kid?"

"Five bottles of Jade Dew!" Wang Meng wasn't being polite. The trouble today was all his fault, so he deserved some compensation.

"Why don't you just rob someone? Two bottles, no negotiation!" Zhou Feng also found it hard to get.

"Three bottles, or I'll shout!"

"Brat, you're ruthless." Zhou Feng lowered his voice and turned to smile. "Wang Meng, this is Elder Lu from the Alchemy Division of the General Hall."

"Hehe, Disciple Wang Meng greets Elder Lu!"

Wang Qing was also sizing up Wang Meng. She couldn't believe that the lowly, fawning person in front of her was the genius!

Lu Yun smiled. "Good child, others say you have great talent, but I think your effort and attitude are the keys to success."

Wang Meng glanced at Zhou Feng. This was completely different from the sharp-tongued, nitpicking "stinky woman" Zhou Feng described.

Zhou Feng coughed a few times. "Beware of sweet talk and the dark world."

Lu Yun glared at Zhou Feng. "A man should have responsibility. Don't be like some cowardly turtle!"

Even if Wang Meng was a fool, he understood that there was likely some romantic entanglement between Zhou Feng and Lu Yun. But the Lu Yun in front of him was definitely elegant and graceful, nothing like a "stinky woman."

"Wang Meng, this is Wang Qing, the senior sister I told you about. You should get to know each other better."

Zhou Feng quickly changed the subject.

"I'm not worthy. Today, I saw Senior Brother Wang's strength, and I will work even harder!" Wang Qing said, clearly very proud.

Wang Meng smiled. "Don't take it too seriously. I'm a sword cultivator and will need Senior Sister Wang's help in the future."

"Senior Brother Wang, as a sword cultivator, you have such skill, and I, as an alchemy cultivator, am truly ashamed."

Wang Meng was also taken aback. Zhou Feng gave him a look. Got it, kid, the most terrifying thing in the world is women!

Lu Yun and Wang Qing didn't stay long, chatting with Wang Meng for a bit to get to know him.

After they left, the atmosphere between Wang Meng and Zhou Feng became much more relaxed. Zhou Feng immediately lost his elder's dignity.

"Kid, you're famous now. How about it? The Ancestor praised you highly, and I haven't seen her praise anyone like that in years. If you're willing, I can recommend you, and you'll be an elder in the future."

Zhou Feng immediately dangled the carrot. The gap between a disciple and an elder was like a chasm. Even if he were a disciple, hearing this news would make him ecstatic. And with Zhou Feng's status, this was almost a sure thing.

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