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Wrong!

Zhang Zhiwei felt very frustrated at that moment.

He still has other variations of the Golden Light Mantra that he hasn't used, and he still has many developments of the Yang Five Thunders that he hasn't used.

But I've already lost like this?!

too fast!

As the two bolts of lightning, one representing life and the other death, intertwined, some unpredictable change seemed to occur.

In the dim light, he even seemed to see a phantom figure holding lightning in the sky.

Thunder transformed into armor, with heavenly lightning swirling around him, and five thunderbolts behind him forming resounding drums, as if a thunder god had descended to earth.

The scene flashed by in an instant, and by the time he realized what was happening, Shi Jian had already grabbed him by the neck.

The terrifying deities and the thunder that filled the sky seemed to have become an illusion.

"I lost."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled bitterly, knowing he wasn't someone who couldn't afford to lose.

Although I still have many tricks up my sleeve, a loss is a loss!

In a real fight, my neck would probably have been snapped in an instant.

As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, the entire Longhu Mountain fell silent, and everyone's eyes showed disbelief.

Zhang Zhiwei actually lost!

Only the two from Maoshan were excited; the old Taoist priest had completely gone mad.

As the only disciple left from the previous generation of Maoshan, the old Taoist priest's greatest wish in this life was probably to revitalize Maoshan.

But for the old Taoist priest, this was nothing short of a fantasy.

He wasn't particularly talented; even in mathematics, he was at best a mediocre person, sometimes accurate and sometimes not.

He has no hope in this life, especially if it weren't for the fact that someone from Maoshan is protecting him.

During the period of Maoshan's decline, it was likely that even the most basic traditions of Maoshan could not be preserved.

Later, he took in many talented disciples, and Maoshan gradually improved. So he saved money to repair Maoshan.

The old Taoist priest may never see Maoshan rise again in his lifetime, but as long as he works step by step to help Maoshan rise again, it seems to be the happiest thing in his life.

but now--

excitement!

I was so excited I was trembling all over!

My disciple Shi Jian has won first place at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!

My disciple Shi Jian has the potential to become an immortal!

Maoshan... has risen to prominence!

Zheng Zibu, standing to the side, was so excited that he trembled all over!

Although I always knew that my senior brother was strong, who knew he was this strong!

You should know that the eldest brother didn't start cultivating many years earlier than his fellow disciples.

Zheng Zibu clenched his fist.

Become stronger, you must become stronger!

At the very least, we should contribute to the rise of Maoshan.

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Su Mo breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Very strong!

He was already an overpowered individual, possessing an outrageously strong talent, but if he hadn't confirmed that this Zhang Zhiwei might actually be the future Celestial Master...

Su Mo even began to suspect that Zhang Zhiwei might have opened fire.

Combat awareness, cultivation level, and understanding of the Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Technique.

This kind of decisive factor is something that an ordinary person only needs to possess to be considered a genius!

But Zhang Zhiwei has achieved almost perfection in every aspect, making him a flawless all-around warrior!

Although it seemed like I won easily, it wasn't actually that simple!

The extreme of wood gives rise to thunder, and the Lightning Thunder Fist represents destruction.

The two completely different lightning bolts of destruction and regeneration merged and maintained a balanced state within his body, instantly strengthening his physique by more than ten times!

The two bolts of lightning even merged into a unique state.

Destruction, tyranny, yet brimming with endless vitality.

Thunder from the sky!

For a brief moment, I was able to control the full version of the Sky Analog!

However, given my physical condition, I could only hold out for that short time!

In that very instant, Zhang Zhiwei could have been easily defeated!

If he hadn't been in that state, even if he had mastered the third level of the Lightning Thunder Fist, it would have been hard to say who would have won.

In short, it wasn't an easy win.

With Shi Jian's victory over Zhang Zhiwei, things became much simpler in the following days.

No one from the Wang family came to cause trouble.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei's strength is no weaker than some of the older generation of powerhouses, let alone Shi Jian. Why would he fight to the death with such a promising young powerhouse over such a trivial matter?

That's not just being stubborn, that's pure insanity.

Zhang Zhiwei is also very easygoing. Although he was somewhat unconvinced, his temper has been smoothed out a lot.

The old Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing was also a good person, and he was very hospitable to the people of Maoshan.

He even gave a separate thank you to Shi Jian for teaching his arrogant disciple a lesson.

As it turns out, the brainless villains in the novel were simply mentally ill.

Especially when you know the other party's potential and strength, you still stubbornly persist in going down the wrong path.

Of course, it's hard to say.

People like shipping magnates... they really do exist, right?

For example, a certain big-eared brat has been challenging himself these past few days out of a sense of injustice.

Su Mo naturally wouldn't tolerate it and gave the other party a good beating several times.

Not to mention other extraordinary people, even without the old Taoist priest's name, he would hear all sorts of compliments wherever he went.

The most direct consequence of this was that the old Taoist priest remained in a state of madness.

He tells everyone he meets that my disciple Shi Jian has the potential to become an immortal.

Every time he said this, he held his head high and puffed out his chest, like a proud rooster.

Even after leaving Longhu Mountain, the old Taoist priest remained in a state of high spirits.

If we continue to proceed step by step in this manner, Maoshan will almost certainly rise to prominence.

"When we get back to the mountain, I'll buy you some new clothes, some cinnabar and yellow paper for Xiao Jiu and the others, and some ingredients. What would you like to eat?" the old Taoist priest asked.

"Master, I want to eat braised pork!" Zheng Zibu licked his lips and shouted loudly.

"Braised pork is too oily. We monks should eat something lighter," the old Taoist priest lectured sternly.

Zheng Zibu immediately wore a bitter expression.

"Then let's have braised pork."

"Alright, braised pork is very oily, it's perfect for you guys to nourish yourselves."

Zheng Zibu...

So... love can disappear, right?!

Su Mo found it somewhat amusing.

My sense of belonging to Maoshan has increased significantly, stemming from the fact that I was taken in by an old Taoist priest when I was a child, which allowed me to survive.

It's all thanks to everyone's hard work over the years, and how they've treated me like family.

At least in the fantasy world, the old Taoist priest and Maoshan are his lovers.

"Hey, over there... there seems to be a troop of soldiers?" Su Mo frowned and called out to the two of them.

warlord?!

This is one of the most common things these days.

There are countless different kinds of military uniforms. Generally, people will keep their distance from such people, even if they are supernatural beings.

After all, if a conflict breaks out, even an ordinary superhuman wouldn't be able to withstand a gunshot.

Those who can block bullets are unwilling to cause large-scale killings, as that would be detrimental to their future cultivation.

"Huh? No need to dodge!"

The next moment, the old Taoist priest raised his head high.

"Your master recognizes this military uniform; the old Taoist priest donated quite a bit of money last time."

Then the old Taoist priest walked proudly toward the group of soldiers.

Although my apprentice is very good at making me look good, it makes me, the master, seem useless!

Now is the perfect time to build relationships with these military officers, ask them if there's anything they can help with, and also show off a bit in front of my two apprentices.

"Hey, sir, it's me~"

"Lieutenant, is he the Taoist priest who donated twenty silver dollars to us last time?"

"Yes, yes, it's me!"