Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 194: The Heavenly Master's Transmission (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket.)
“Heh, are you going to smash out the ancestral vein of the Ten Continents and the origin of the Three Islands?”

Meng Fan's body moved slightly, and there seemed to be wind and thunder surging under his silver armor and black robe.

He raised his hand slightly, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his hand again. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and circles of lightning visible to the naked eye spread out from him like water waves, turning into rolling thunder lava.

"Come on, let me see your own limits!"

Meng Fan let out a low roar, and silver light suddenly shone around him, as if he was surrounded by thousands of silver dragons transformed from thunder. Every ray of light contained a fierce murderous intent and unyielding spirit, and it was ferocious.

In an instant, a three-headed dragon transformed from azure thunder suddenly appeared, roared, and soared into the sky.

The golden falling star that Zhang Chulan transformed into, with the power to destroy the world, arrived in an instant.

When the two intersected, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, strong winds blew up, the clouds were torn apart, revealing the obscured blue sky, and a heart-pounding energy fluctuation filled the air.

"boom!"

A huge noise was accompanied by a dazzling light, and the entire stadium seemed to be shaken by this force, with dust flying and air waves overflowing.

When everything returned to calm, Zhang Chulan was seen in tattered clothes, pale face, and blood at the corner of his mouth.

But his eyes were burning with an unprecedented fighting spirit and indomitable spirit. He managed to stand firm, looked towards Meng Fan, and a stubborn smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tian Gong, the third move, I'll take it!"

Meng Fan nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He slowly put away his three-pointed double-edged sword, returned to normal, walked up to Zhang Chulan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Not bad, Zhang Chulan, you have lived up to my cultivation of you over the past few months."

"After you go back, the other artifacts will be yours!"

Then, Meng Fan looked at the referee and raised his hand to signal, "Referee, I give up!"

"Luotian Dajiao finals, Zhang Chulan vs. Meng Fan, Zhang Chulan wins!"

"He won. Zhang Chulan really won?!"

The first person to shout out was none other than Feng Baobao. If Zhang Chulan inherited the position of Heavenly Master, would that mean he would be one step closer to his own life experience?
Others were also talking about it, and no one would have thought that Zhang Chulan would win the championship in the end and get the qualification to inherit the position of Heavenly Master and become Heavenly Master.

According to the agreement before the game, Lu Jin was going to pass the Tongtian Talisman to Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan wanted to refuse, but after a look from Meng Fan, he had to agree.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

Only when Zhang Chulan has enough treasures can he attract the covetousness of others.

The origin of Qi, immortality, Tongtian talisman, and even the divine weapons Ruyi Jingu Bang, Jinguang Curse, Yang Wulei Fa...

Any item he carries is attractive. When fishing, you have to be willing to use heavy bait to get a good catch.

If Zhang Chulan is the bait, then the entire Longhu Mountain is Meng Fan's hunting ground.

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night.

In a large hall at the back mountain of Tianshi Mansion where the ancestors of all generations are enshrined, there are only Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei.

"Master, can you tell me the inside story of the Jiashen Rebellion?"

"Chu Lan, what do you think it takes to be a Heavenly Master?" Zhang Zhiwei did not rush to answer. He first lit a stick of incense for the ancestors of all generations, then turned his head to look at Zhang Chulan and asked, "Who is the best fighter on Longhu Mountain, or the one who is good at political tactics, or the one who is most loved by the disciples?"

"what?"

Zhang Chulan was a little confused.

"neither!"

"Only those who are recognized by the previous Heavenly Master can be considered Heavenly Masters. This commitment is not just a verbal one, or some exaggerated ceremony or something like that."

"Instead, we must truly accept the secret path passed down by our predecessor, the Heavenly Master's Degree!"

Zhang Zhiwei's whole body was glowing with golden light, like gold crystal and liquid mercury, extremely hard and soft, indestructible, making people feel heavy at the sight of him.

He stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Chulan's forehead and said solemnly: "Zhang Chulan, today I will pass on the Heavenly Master Degree to you, and from now on you will officially become my successor!"

However, the process of transmission is not smooth. As long as the person being transmitted has hesitation or resistance in his heart, he cannot successfully accept the transmission from the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Zhiwei tried three times in a row but failed to achieve enlightenment.

"Chu Lan, do you refuse to become a Heavenly Master in your heart?"

Zhang Zhiwei said earnestly, "If you are worried about the secular life after becoming a Heavenly Master, there is no need to worry. The disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion do not have many troubles. You can get married and have children, and you can eat alcohol, cigarettes, and meat. As long as you keep the right path in your heart, you don't need to pay attention to those useless rules and regulations in our Zhengyi lineage."

"As for the specific matters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, if you are too lazy to take care of them, just leave them to Lingyu or your other uncles. The important thing is, once you take on the title of Heavenly Master, no one in Quanxing will dare to touch you."

"Or maybe someone else with ulterior motives, even that Tiangong, should consider the weight of our orthodox lineage instead of just treating you as bait."

"You are such a sly guy, there is no way you can't see that this Luotian Grand Ceremony was arranged by me, your master, for you. What are you still hesitating about?"

"Master, if you want me to become the Heavenly Master willingly, you have to answer me a question. This question has nothing to do with the Jiashen Rebellion." Zhang Chulan was no longer silent, but raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

"After the Heavenly Master passed on the Dharma to me, can you still survive?"

"What did that little bastard named Meng reveal to you?" Zhang Zhiwei asked with a frown.

"No, Tiangong didn't tell me anything. This is just...my own guess!"

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Just when Zhang Chulan was conducting the transmission.

The Japanese aliens hidden on Longhu Mountain, the various monsters lurking among the Western aliens, including Quan Xing, all moved at this time.

"Hattori-san, let's have a big fight!"

A stranger who looked like a ninja, holding a knife in his hand, mercilessly beheaded a man. He licked the hot blood on the blade with his tongue and said with red light in his eyes.

"Jiro, your bloodthirstiness has come back again. Finding Zhang Chulan is the important thing. Now is not the time for you to kill."

The ninja called Hattori held in his hands strands of extremely thin wires, which were intricately arranged into a net. With a little force, the aliens captured in the wire net behind him were turned into pieces, and blood spurted out, soaking the soil of Longhu Mountain.

"I don't know if the three adults have been invited out. Longhu Mountain in Shenzhou, known as the ancestral home of Taoism, is definitely not that simple." Ninja Hattori said in a worried tone.

"Hattori-san, don't worry. The Tokugawa family has sent several Onmyoji this time, and even the royal family has invited the one they worship. In front of the might of those three, the Heavenly Master is nothing but a chicken and a dog!"

(End of this chapter)