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What's even more astonishing is that he used the Taoist magic of Longhu Mountain to completely overwhelm Zhang Lingyu.

Even other schools of martial arts can achieve such mastery.

If he were to use the martial arts of Maoshan, wouldn't he become even more extraordinary?

"Great-grandfather, he's so handsome!"

Lu Linglong was completely in awe of Ning Chen.

"Did you see that? Zhang Lingyu was almost powerless to fight back."

The difference is like the difference between me and Zhang Lingyu!

Lu Jin laughed heartily and said, "Girl, don't overestimate yourself."

The difference between this Taoist priest and Zhang Lingyu is greater than the difference between you and a dog!

He was quite certain of the strength Ning Chen had displayed.

Even among the Ten Elders, he is among the top.

Lu Linglong was stunned. Was there really such a big difference?

"Old Lu, let's go have a spar."

The old master's face darkened. Wasn't Lu Jin implying that his disciple was a dog?

……

"The final match of the Luo Tian Grand Tournament will be between Ning Chen and Zhang Chulan!"

"Let's begin!"

This final match is of great importance.

This directly determines the ownership of the Tongtianlu and the Tianshidu.

This is the focal point of the entire world of supernatural beings!

Chapter 212 Zhang Chulan Recognizes His Elder Brother! The Ownership of the Tongtian Talisman! The Secret of the Celestial Master's Degree!

On the battlefield of the final battle.

Zhang Chulan was dressed in a black robe with the collar turned up high.

His eyes were resolute as he slowly clenched his fist.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river."

Grandpa, the extraordinary people of the world wronged you back then...

Today, the grandson has come to take revenge on them.

The stands were packed, and many people looked surprised.

"When did this kid become so imposing?"

"Does Bu Yaobi also conceal his strength?"

"That seems possible. After all, he is the inheritor of the Qi Body Source Stream!"

……

Ning Chen, standing opposite him, was speechless.

Is this a cosplay of Xiao Yan?

The old Celestial Master's only thought was to make Zhang Chulan a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

This will ensure his safety.

The problem is, Zhang Chulan won't inherit the position of Celestial Master.

We will not give up investigating the truth.

He was destined to fail the old master's good intentions.

Ning Chen sighed inwardly and looked at Xiao Yan... no, Zhang Chulan, opposite him.

He strode confidently to Ning Chen and knelt down with a thud.

Then her lips trembled, and she almost burst into tears:

"Boss, I know I'm no match for you, please have mercy!"

Winning the game is very important to me, could you let me win this time?

The entire room fell silent, then the crowd erupted in excitement.

"Damn it, this kid is a shameless bastard!"

"I can't take it anymore, can I go up and slap him?"

"How could there be such a spineless person... I'm blind."

A chorus of curses erupted from the audience.

The old master's eyes twitched; this kid was really making a fool of himself.

Feng Baobao, who was squatting to the side watching, leaned back and fell to the ground.

She covered her head and murmured:

"Zhang Chulan is going to lose; he won't be able to ask the old Taoist priest for anything!"

It's over, it's over..."

……

Ning Chen asked calmly, "You really want to become a Celestial Master?"

"Boss, only when you become a Celestial Master will my advisor tell me what I want to know."

If there wasn't absolutely no hope of winning against you...

I really want to try my best.

Zhang Chulan also sighed, a rare serious expression appearing on his face.

"Ha, if I told you the price you paid for accepting the Celestial Master's initiation..."

What about Zhang Zhiwei's death?

Ning Chen spoke slowly, his voice perfectly controlled, so that only Zhang Chulan could hear it.

"Ah?! This..."

Zhang Chulan turned deathly pale with fright.

He came to participate in the Luotian Grand Ritual to ask the Old Celestial Master about two things.

One is the truth about the Jia Shen Rebellion and my grandfather Zhang Huaiyi.

Another reason is to explore Feng Baobao's background and the secret of her immortality.

"As you probably already know, the Celestial Master's Blessing is essentially a kind of restriction."

It's many times stronger than the meager restrictions on your bird.

Zhang Chulan clenched his fist, and blood was already flowing from his palm.

His eyes were bloodshot. "Boss, you mean... the advisor didn't want to tell me?"

Or is it that he can't tell the truth? In other words, if I inherit the Heavenly Master's Degree,

Even though I know the truth myself, I still can't tell Bao'er.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Ning Chen asked back.

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and slowly opened his fists.

"Forget it, I won't ask the advisor anymore, and I don't want the position of Celestial Master either."

After he learned that the price of passing on the teachings would be his death,

He had already given up on the Heavenly Master's ordination; he didn't want his advisor to die for him.

As for the truth about Grandpa Zhang Huaiyi, and Feng Baobao's background,

It's not necessarily necessary to inquire through the Old Master.

The World Society, the Lu family, and other sects—these are all connections.

"Boss, I've thought it through. Let's have a fair and square showdown!"

Zhang Chulan stood up and grinned.

Brilliant lightning and rich golden light erupted from his body.

Ning Chen nodded slightly, finally finding the kid much more agreeable.

Then, a surge of spiritual energy gathered in his palm.

With a casual grab, the lightning and golden light simultaneously shattered into powder.

Zhang Chulan felt as if he had been struck in the chest by a tremendous force.