Chapter 30 Bi Lian's Fame
Chapter 30 Bi Lian's Fame
The main mountain of Longhu Mountain is naturally the tourist area, while the Luotian Grand Ceremony, where the selection of the Celestial Master is actually held, is located on the back mountain.
To get to the back of the mountain, one must cross an iron suspension bridge.
When Zhang Chulan and his group arrived at the iron chain bridge, they saw Ye Fan and his group standing on the other side.
People passed by one after another, each relying on their own skills to cross the iron chain bridge.
A young man with squinty eyes walked by with his very cute-looking younger brother.
"Zhang Chulan".
"And who are you?" Zhang Chulan asked, looking at the unfamiliar man in front of him.
He was trying to recall information about the other party, but he didn't remember much.
However, the next moment, Zhang Chulan's lips twitched, because he discovered that his lotus seed had moved again.
No, he only moves when someone comes, and he doesn't have many lotus seeds left. He doesn't want to distribute them randomly.
"Zhuge Qing".
"Zhuge family, what do you hope to gain from chatting with me?"
Many people have been looking for Zhang Chulan lately, and most of them have ulterior motives.
Zhuge Qing simply smiled faintly and said, "My goal is to obtain the position of Celestial Master. I'm just chatting with you because I find you interesting."
After saying that, Zhuge Qing forcefully threw his younger brother onto the other side of the river.
The scene was so stimulating that the child screamed in terror, but fortunately, Ye Fan on the other side of the river caught him with one hand.
Holding Zhuge Bai, Ye Fan asked in confusion, "Are you a boy or a girl? How come you're so cute?"
This startled Zhuge Bai, whose face was already flushed red, and made him turn pale immediately.
When Zhuge Qing leaped across the chain bridge to the other side, Zhuge Bai quickly hid behind him, crying, "Brother, that guy bullied me! He said I look like a girl!"
Zhuge Qing's lips twitched. He squinted at Ye Fan, a look of surprise in his eyes.
The opponent's vitality far surpasses that of ordinary people, showing the demeanor of a martial general.
Ye Fan said speechlessly, "You bully me just because I'm a girl, what a brat."
"Who are you calling a brat?!"
Zhuge Bai puffed out his cheeks in a huff, and he did look quite cute.
Zhang Chulan and the others came over one by one, and seeing this scene, they all smiled helplessly.
A group of people quickly arrived at the venue of the competition. There were two stadium-like facilities there, surrounded by a large group of supernatural beings. Zhang Chulan even found an acquaintance there.
Feng Xingtong of the World Society.
After waving to everyone, Feng Xingtong immediately went to Pang Bo's side.
"Brother Pang Bo, you're here too."
Zhang Chulan exchanged the Creation Scripture for the Spirit Binding and Commanding skill, and Pang Bo joined the World Society, thus becoming a member of the World Society.
Given Pang Bo's personality, he naturally became close friends with Feng Xingtong.
Ye Fan looked around and asked, "Xing Tong, how are these rules calculated?"
Feng Xingtong happily explained, "The rules here are actually quite simple. First, you register. The first day is the preliminary round, a four-person free-for-all, and only one person can win."
The next stage will be the elimination rounds, where individuals will compete based on their fighting ability. The event is expected to last six days.
Ye Fan nodded, feeling no pressure.
Everyone quickly signed up, and time quickly moved on to the preliminary rounds.
The battles in the preliminary rounds were very fast; as soon as a true expert made a move, the weaklings around them would immediately fall to the ground.
The most outstanding performance on the first day was probably Zhang Chulan's fight. It wasn't that the fight was particularly exciting, but rather that it was incredibly shameless.
The other three young men surrounded Zhang Chulan in front of them. After all, Zhang Chulan's name had recently spread throughout the world of supernatural beings, with his immortal techniques and Qi Source Flow.
Any young person who saw Zhang Chulan would want to challenge him, but Zhang Chulan simply rested his hand on his forehead, slightly raised his head, and revealed the lonely air of a master, saying:
"To be my opponent, one must be a true powerhouse. Who among you is the true powerhouse? Is it you? Or is it you?"
As he spoke, Zhang Chulan pointed at each of the three people with his finger.
"Only the truly strong are worthy of receiving the baptism of the Qi Source Flow!"
Any normal person can see through such divisive remarks, but the problem is, on such a stage, who can admit to being weak?
This was an open conspiracy, which is why the three young men were immediately enraged.
Since it was a four-person melee, the three of them immediately started fighting.
The crowd on the stage was stunned. Where was the promised immortal appearance?
What happened to the promised Qi source flow?
The last young man, with short blue hair and a weary body, finally defeated the other two. He turned around, staring at Zhang Chulan with a resolute expression, and said, "Now I'm qualified, aren't I?"
Then, the next moment, Zhang Chulan sat down on the ground.
"Sit down, calm down, and then fight me."
This scene immediately filled the blue-haired youth with respect.
"As expected of someone who has mastered the ultimate techniques of immortals."
The young man nodded, then sat down cross-legged to regulate his breathing. At this moment, Zhang Chulan stood up and asked the referee, "Is it a foul if I hit him now?"
This scene stunned everyone in the audience, including the referee.
The blue-haired youth, who was meditating, froze. He looked up, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You! What did you just say?!"
Don't you have any dignity as a strong person?
The referee nodded, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead, while Zhang Chulan's lips curled into a smirk upon receiving the reply.
He revealed a wicked and arrogant smile, saying, "What does mere dignity matter? As long as I can win, I will stop at nothing!"
Zhang Chulan ripped off the black robe he had temporarily put on and draped it over the blue-haired youth in front of him. Then he began to punch and kick the youth, and all the people present could hear were the youth's cries of pain.
Everyone watching felt the veins throbbing in their heads.
"Shameless!"
Someone shouted something, and a group of people started shouting in protest against Zhang Chulan.
On the higher stands, the venerable Celestial Master, accompanied by a group of ten elders, quietly watched this scene.
Lu Jin, the owner of the Tongtian Talisman and a friend of the Old Celestial Master, laughed and said, "Old Celestial Master, your grand-disciple is quite interesting."
The old Taoist priest pursed his lips and said, "Just like his grandfather."
The other members of the Ten Elders had different gazes, with Lü Ci from the Lü family having the sharpest one.
Those eyes were fixed on Zhang Chulan, with no intention of looking away.
Lu Ci naturally saw the memories that Lu Gong brought back, and they contained far too much information.
There were so many that Lü Ci wished he could break into Na Du Tong and kidnap Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.
The Source of Qi: Feng Baobao's Secret to Longevity
There's also the Creation Scripture, which Zhang Chulan controls and can teach to others, especially the entire Creation Scripture, which he has read.
Upon reaching the Sea of Bitterness, ordinary people can wield immense strength, even exceeding five thousand jin.
That's enough to lift a car, and that punch would make a hole in any wall.
Reaching the Life Spring realm is even more extraordinary; one can cast a special energy shield, briefly fly, and even extend lifespan to two hundred years.
To ordinary people, that would be considered a terrestrial deity.
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