This guy's shamelessness seems to have refreshed his understanding of the world once again.

Yang Yi felt as if a vein was throbbing on his forehead.

He raised his foot and kicked the humanoid creature away.

"roll."

"Ouch!" Zhang Chulan was kicked and rolled twice on the spot, but he didn't care at all. On the contrary, he felt that the kick was friendly and felt like it was from one of his own.

After all, a beating is a sign of affection, and scolding is a sign of love. His godfather was showing him both affection and love!

Before he could get up and continue hugging the leg, an old-fashioned book flew towards him and smeared it on his face.

"I've given you the cultivation technique. Go practice it yourself," Yang Yi's voice came.

Zhang Chulan hurriedly caught the book, but when he looked up again, Yang Yi had already disappeared.

"Godfather! Godfather, where have you gone?"

"My godfather walked so fast!" Zhang Chulan muttered, then immediately focused his attention on the book in his hands.

He couldn't wait to know the name of this divine skill that Yang Yi had praised so highly, claiming it could make him the "strongest in the world"!

He carefully picked up the book and saw that the cover was made of some kind of tough, unidentified material, with a warm and smooth feel.

On the cover, a killer whale is drawn with extremely vigorous and simple brushstrokes! The killer whale in the painting is clearly not large, but it gives him a sense of being a huge creature.

It seemed to possess a soul, with fierce eyes and a body full of explosive power. Even through the pages, one could feel its world-destroying aura, as if it were about to burst out of the paper and stir up the wind and clouds!

The cover alone exudes an explosive aura!

Zhang Chulan's heart began to race.

Then, his gaze moved down and landed on the five large characters below.

Those five characters, written with flowing, unrestrained strokes, each stroke seemed to contain boundless power, revealing an aura of dominance and arrogance that looked down upon the world and claimed supremacy!

It's incredibly powerful! Absolutely powerful! Super powerful! Incredibly powerful!

Zhang Chulan held his breath and read out each word carefully.

Sea-Tiger-Exploding-Fist!

Hey! ! !

Chapter 185 Take my Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!

Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai sat back in the spacious seats of the airplane, while the clouds rolled outside the window.

"What are your thoughts on your opponents in this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?" Zhuge Bai picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, revealing only a slit, making it impossible to discern his true emotions and thoughts.

"The only one I'm truly serious about is Zhang Lingyu." His tone was calm, yet he couldn't hide his inner arrogance.

He paused, recalling the legendary stories circulating in the world of supernatural beings recently, a hint of amusement flashing in his narrowed eyes.

"Of course, if that man with all those legendary rumors also participates, then he can barely be considered one."

"You mean the legendary Yang Yi who single-handedly took on four madmen?" Zhuge Bai put down his teacup.

Zhuge Qing nodded, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes narrowing even more.

"Everyone in the world of supernatural beings knows about him now, but don't you find it strange? How can someone so young possess such strength?"

"Plus, the attitude of NaDuTong Company..."

"You think he's a junior colleague of some bigwig in the company?" Zhuge Bai's eyes flashed with shrewdness.

"Most likely. How could they possibly handle something like the Four Madmen without the company's help?" Zhuge Qing sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his narrowed eyes.

"But he must have some skills, after all, the company wouldn't want to embarrass itself."

Zhuge Bai nodded slightly, then suddenly remembered something.

"And what about Zhang Chulan, the legendary successor of the Qi Body Source?"

"He's barely a match for me." Zhuge Qing curled his lip in disdain, his eyes narrowing even more, making him look like he was asleep.

The cabin door slowly closed, the plane's engines roared, and it carried the two brothers towards Longhu Mountain.

A day later, at the foot of the main peak of Longhu Mountain, a group of people were slowly climbing the stone steps.

Having mastered the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist taught by Yang Yi, Zhang Chulan walked at the front of the group, and his entire demeanor was now completely different.

Her long, black hair swayed gently in the wind, with faint electric sparks seemingly crackling between the strands. The contours of her face became more defined and sculpted, and her eyes revealed a wildness.

He wore a dark jacket over a simple white vest, and crisp dark trousers.

Despite his simple attire, he exuded a subtle air of dominance.

Feng Baobao walked beside him and had already noticed Zhang Chulan's change.

"Zhang Chulan, you haven't changed much."

Zhang Chulan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealing an air of arrogance.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"You look like a wild beast that's found its own territory right now, not as cowardly as before," Feng Baobao said after scratching her forehead and thinking for a moment.

Hearing Feng Baobao's words, Zhang Chulan felt a surge of emotion.

A month ago, when Yang Yi handed him that heavy cultivation manual, he never imagined he would undergo such a transformation.

That day, Yang Yi smiled mysteriously and told him, "This is a cultivation technique I specially modified for you; it's even more suitable for you than the original."

At first, Zhang Chulan was skeptical about the effectiveness of the technique, believing that although it was powerful, its strength was limited.

But the moment he began to cultivate and the lightning techniques within his body resonated with the magnetic field martial arts, he understood the extraordinary nature of this technique.

Each time he cultivated, he could feel the electric current in his body getting stronger and stronger, and his senses becoming more and more acute.

The volts in his body increased from a few thousand volts initially, to ten thousand volts, and then to one hundred thousand volts... The speed of progress was unbelievable even to himself.

Now, in just one month, he has reached the level of 300,000 volts of current propulsion, with current flowing through his body like dragons and snakes, and every cell being transformed.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan stood on the steps of Longhu Mountain, his body surging with electricity like rivers and seas, his blood boiling like magma.

He raised his hand and clenched it, and blue-white arcs of electricity immediately flashed from his fingertips.

He lightly stomped his foot, and instantly sprang into the air, tracing a streak of lightning in the air before landing steadily on the stone steps ten meters away.

"Wow, Zhang Chulan, what are you doing!"

Zhang Chulan turned around, a confident smile on his lips, his eyes flashing with lightning. He raised his hand and gently clenched it, instantly calming the explosive power emanating from his body.

This power, this sense of control, filled Zhang Chulan with unprecedented confidence and satisfaction.

He can sense changes in the surrounding magnetic field and detect the smallest fluctuations in electrical current in the air.

He doesn't need lights when walking at night because infrared perception makes darkness as bright as day.

When faced with danger, his senses, even more acute than a spider's, allow him to easily perceive and avoid peril.

Not only that, he also possesses electrostatic attraction surpassing that of a gecko, eyesight far exceeding that of an eagle, speed far exceeding that of a cheetah, and strength far exceeding that of an orca...

Zhang Chulan cried out in his heart, he was finally no longer that weakling who could only rely on clever tricks to get by. In this world of supernatural beings where the strong are respected, he now possessed true power!

"I was just an ordinary person, an innocent victim who was forced into this turmoil." Zhang Chulan's eyes were firm.

"I live in constant fear, afraid that my grandfather's enemies will come knocking, afraid of being dragged into a conflict I don't understand."

"But now, I'm no longer afraid."

Zhang Chulan clenched his fist, lightning crackling and crackling around his palm. With each heartbeat, an electric current surged through his veins.

"I am no longer Zhang Chulan, who was pushed around by fate."

He looked up at the top of Longhu Mountain, his gaze resolute.

"They want my life, they want Grandpa's secret, they want to control me, they want to manipulate me. But now, let's see who dares to underestimate me!"

"This time, I'm going to destroy the heavens!"

However, Zhang Chulan was not arrogant or complacent because of his current strength, because according to the level introduction at the beginning of the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist technique, his current level is not even considered to be the entry level.

At first, he thought the description of the technique was just an exaggeration, but now he realizes that the description is far too conservative.

According to his calculations, as long as he could enter the realm of magnetic field rotation, even with only ten thousand units, it would be enough to reach the pinnacle of the entire supernatural world. If ten thousand units weren't enough, he would continue cultivating to one hundred thousand! Two hundred thousand! He would blast all those who had plotted against him to smithereens!

However, the more he cultivated, the more he realized that the gap between him and Yang Yi was probably wider than mountains and seas.

Therefore, deep down, Zhang Chulan was always driven by a powerful force that wanted to go to the top of Zhigao Mountain and see the scenery in Yang Yi's eyes.

He was determined to cling to Yang Yi's coattails and never let go! He had made Yang Yi his godfather!

"No, Brother Yi is definitely my long-lost father!" Zhang Chulan thought firmly to himself, a silly smile appearing on his lips.

Feng Baobao was observing Zhang Chulan from the side when she saw him grinning slyly.

"Xiao Zhang, you're not thinking of anything bad, are you?" she asked warily.

Zhang Chulan snapped out of his daze, his smile fading, but the arrogance in his eyes remained undiminished.

"Sister Bao'er, I'm fine. I just finally saw...hope."

Xu San and Xu Si walked behind, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Zhang Chulan's back, which was shrouded in lightning.

"When did this kid become so strong?" Xu Si asked in a low voice.

Xu San shook his head solemnly.

"The cultivation technique Yang Yi gave him is probably not simple, but since the company said not to ask too many questions, let's not inquire about it."

Chapter 186 The Grand Ritual of Luo Tian

After climbing the steps of Longhu Mountain, Wang Ye lazily stretched.

The morning sun shone on the ancient stone steps, and the path leading to Longhu Mountain was crowded with tourists who had come to pay their respects.

He stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple, looking at the long queue at the ticket booth, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"One hundred and twenty yuan for a ticket, that's more expensive than Wudang Mountain."

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