C335 Master

Once she returned to the Tang Family, Feng Zhi immediately prepared to take them as her master.

Perhaps to others, taking in a disciple might just be a formality, but to Feng Zhi who had inherited a cultivator's legacy, it was not only a formality, but an extremely sacred and solemn matter.

To cultivator, taking a master meant that he would belong to someone from now on.

The word "love" was mostly used extremely indifferently in cultivator. Once one stepped onto the cultivation road, even if it was one's birth parents, they would no longer care about him. Only the masters of their sect could not be abandoned no matter what.

Although Feng Zhi had never truly had a master, she was still a cultivator, so she would naturally follow her rules.

If not for that, Feng Zhi would not have kept the matter of him accepting disciples in her heart.

After all, her master's sect was already nowhere to be found, and there would be no one who would accuse her of not doing their best for the sect. If she really ignored them, no one would know either.

An incense stick, an altar, a portrait of the Sect Leader from the past generations …

Wait a minute.

By the time Feng Zhi had finished preparing everything, the sky had already turned dark.

Although no one could understand why Feng Zhi was so serious about accepting disciples, everyone could tell that Feng Zhi truly cared about it this time. There was therefore no one who would say anything that they shouldn't, and even if they couldn't help, they would still stand to the side and quietly watch.

Under everyone's watch, Feng Zhi led Mo Li to the incense table.

"Kneel." she said.

After he finished speaking, Feng Zhi himself was the first to kneel on the prayer mat that had been set up long ago.

In essence, Feng Zhi was still a modern woman who had experienced the explosion of information from the twenty-first world on Earth. However, this did not mean that she could not accept some of the conventional rules in the cultivation world.

For example, he kowtowed to the portrait of the sect head.

To Feng Zhi, her sect had passed on her legacy and had even changed her two lifetimes as a result. She had even knelt down towards her sect's seniors, and it was actually her who took the advantage.

Seeing Feng Zhi kneeling down, although Mo Li was confused, she still obediently followed and knelt down.

Feng Zhi lit up three sticks of incense from the incense table, then handed them over to Mo Li and took another three sticks for herself.

"Generations of Patriarchs above, Five Elements Sect, five hundred and fifty-fifth generation disciple Feng Zhi, today, you wish to accept Mo Li as your five hundred and fifty-sixth generation disciple, and I hereby console your ancestor …"

When Feng Zhi spoke, her expression was extremely solemn, without a single trace of her usual smirk.

Bringing Mo Li along, they paid their respects to the portraits of the previous sect masters three times. Then, Feng Zhi stood up and sat on a chair at the side.

The Five Elements Sect ceremony required three kowtows and nine kowtows.

Because Feng Zhi had already taught Mo Li before, she was not unfamiliar with these three kowtows and nine kowtows, and immediately followed what she said.

After knocking her last head against the ground, Mo Li took a cup of tea from the tray beside him and passed it to Feng Zhi: "Master, please drink this tea."

Feng Zhi took the tea and took a sip.

At this point, the disciple ceremony had officially ended, and Mo Li had officially become Feng Zhi's successor.

Since the ceremony was already over, of course Feng Zhi would not continue to maintain her high and mighty appearance. She stood up, and pulled Mo Li who was still kneeling up, and caressed her head, "Alright, you will be my disciple from now on."

Mo Li nodded seriously, "Master, A Li will definitely learn from you."

Feng Zhi could not help but smile.

Then, she took out a jade slip.

Pressing the jade strips against the center of Mo Li's brows, she lightly instructed him, "It will feel a little uncomfortable, you just have to endure it for now."

Mo Li blinked her eyes as she understood.

Thus, Feng Zhi imbued some spirit qi into the jade slip.

In practically an instant, a hint of pain appeared on Mo Li's small face. Evidently, Feng Zhi's words were a bit uncomfortable, which was very uncomfortable.

However, Feng Zhi was not worried that Mo Li would not be able to take it.

Thinking back, didn't she receive the inheritance when she was just a few years old? At that time, she was still just an ordinary girl on Earth.

Mo Li had grown up in the Profound Martial Continent since she was young, so her tolerance towards these things was probably much higher than Feng Zhi's.

Sure enough, Mo Li only displayed some discomfort in the beginning, but after a while, her expression also returned to normal.

After about an hour, Mo Li finally managed to gather all of the information in the jade slip into her head.

This jade scroll recorded the history of Five Elements Sect, as well as the most basic of Five Elements Sect's cultivation method, the《 Primal Chaos Formula》.

In the end, Mo Li was only five years old. Not to mention that her sudden receipt of such a large amount of information was out of line with her understanding of the world for the past five years, it made her feel a little dazed.

So, Feng Zhi gently patted Mo Li's head, "You should rest for the next few days and organize the information. When you recover, you will begin to cultivate the techniques passed down to you by Master, you cannot be lazy, if there is anything else you do not understand, you can just ask me."

Although she said that, Feng Zhi did not plan to teach Mo Li like how other masters taught their students.

Since she could figure it out by herself back then, Mo Li naturally could as well.

Mo Li had not recovered yet, so she only nodded subconsciously. Then, she was brought to rest by Mo Liu.

Other than Long Yan, Feng Lai and a few others who were watching the disciple ceremony, there was also Tang Qi who was extremely curious about this, and Tang Ning who specially rushed over after receiving the news.

Upon seeing this, some curiosity appeared in their eyes.

It was as if as long as he had a relationship with Feng Zhi, he would reveal something different.

For example, the ceremony of accepting a master.

Looking at the long series of portraits of the previous sect masters that were hung by Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi's sect disciples were different from those who had accidentally obtained the inheritance in the Profound Martial Continent.

For the inheritances in the Profound Martial Continent, most of them were created by a single person. Before dying, they did not find a suitable successor, which was why they left their inheritances in a secret place, so that a fated person could cultivate them later.

But Feng Zhi's sect, looked more like an orderly sect with an orderly inheritance.

Also, listening to Feng Zhi's words, there was a lot of information stored within the jade slip. As long as it was stuck between a person's eyebrows, it would make them receive the experience and wisdom of their predecessors.

Compared to Profound Martial Continent, which had to be passed down personally, using a jade slip to pass on information was undoubtedly much more brilliant.

For a moment, everyone was even more curious about the origins of Feng Zhi's sect.

Although they were curious, no one asked without thinking.

In Profound Martial Continent, it was related to the inheritance. Everyone wished they could suppress it to the deepest part of their hearts, other people would not casually inquire about it either.

Of course, no one would do such a thing, and naturally no one would investigate.