One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Author: Qianmeng Doesn't Eat Fish

Brief introduction: [Invincible + Effortless + Rumble-Rumble Fruit + Extremely High Seniority + Protective of One's Own]

I transmigrated into the world of "Under One Person" and became Zhang Zhiwei's second junior brother, Zhang Tianyi!

He was granted the Rumble-Rumble Fruit at the start, but was forced to seal it away for seventy-four years because his physical body could not bear it.

Breaking free from its seal, he returns as youthful as ever! The Innate Thunder Essence Sacred Body has reached its peak!

Elementalization, Mind Network, Thor's Might and Magic... he can do it all with ease.

My junior brother Tian has been crippled?

I stormed into the Yaoxing Society and grabbed Qu Tong to help my junior brother recover his limbs!

Is Zhang Chulan being targeted?

I immediately made the Ten Elders' electricity smoke!

I am the only nemesis of the old master Zhang Zhiwei, and the psychological shadow that Lu Jin will carry for life.

Disciples: "Master, the Quanxing Sect has launched an attack on the mountain!"

Zhang Tianyi: "Shut up! This is my promotion match... Holy crap, you dare to cut off my internet? Quanxing, huh? Die, you bastard!!"

Zhang Tianyi: "Zhang Chulan, call me Second Master. From now on, in this world of supernatural beings, your master will lead you to walk sideways!"

The synopsis is insufficient; please proceed to the main text to see how this centenarian "young man" strikes a chord with lightning in the world of supernatural beings!

Chapter 1 Ascension to Immortality? No, I'm really going to die.

(I am the Heavenly Venerable of Universal Thunder and Lightning of the Nine Heavens. Each person who signs in will receive a Thunder Fruit.)

"Damn it... I'm going to split open!"

"Cough...cough..."

A violent coughing fit rang out.

On the edge of the cliff, a tall, slender figure stood swaying precariously.

He was wearing a white Taoist robe that was already tattered and worn.

The jade hairpin that had been holding her hair up had shattered, and her long hair was now wildly dancing behind her head.

In the flickering electric light, one could clearly see that excessively young face.

Handsome, and otherworldly.

But at this moment, his face was covered with fine cracks.

Even more terrifying, what flowed from those cracks was not blood, but a blinding blue-white plasma!

Zhang Tianyi raised his hand, intending to form a Mind-Cleansing Seal, but discovered that the five fingers of his right hand had disappeared.

"Was it... too hasty?"

Looking at his body gradually becoming elemental, Zhang Tianyi smiled wryly.

I traveled to this world twenty years ago.

He was taken up the mountain by Zhang Jingqing when he was a baby.

With the "Thunder Fruit" that came with him, he became the most monstrous genius in Longhu Mountain in the past century.

He's arrogant because he has the right to be arrogant.

But human strength has its limits.

The power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit is too domineering in this world that emphasizes "cultivating both body and mind".

His physical body had been tempered by lightning to a level almost divine.

But his soul was ultimately that of an ordinary person, unable to restrain this natural energy capable of destroying the world for long.

Elementalized rampage.

This was a calamity he had long anticipated.

"Is this... the path to immortality?"

If this continues, he will transform into a real bolt of lightning and vanish into the world.

This is what Taoism refers to as "feathering" or "ascension"!

Zhang Tianyi felt his consciousness being gradually swallowed up by the raging thunderous will.

"Second brother!!"

"Keep your mind focused! Don't fall asleep!!"

Just then, a heart-wrenching roar pierced through the thunderstorm.

"Sizzle! Bang!!"

A golden light, like a sharp sword, cleaved through the outer minefield.

A tall, imposing young Taoist priest, seemingly defying immense pressure, forced his way in.

He was covered by a thick golden light spell, which was as solid as a physical object, but it quickly melted away when it touched the lightning arcs overflowing around Zhang Tianyi!

The visitor was Zhang Zhiwei.

The pinnacle of the future, the current senior disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Damn it... what the hell is this power?!"

Zhang Zhiwei gritted his teeth, and veins bulged on his forehead.

His prized Golden Light Spell couldn't even last three breaths against his junior brother's out-of-control lightning magic!

He knew the second brother was strong, but he didn't expect him to be so "inhuman" strong!

"Nobleman...don't come in."

Zhang Tianyi turned around, half of his face completely transformed into lightning, his remaining left eye carrying a hint of mockery and weakness:

"I'm a high-pressure nuclear reactor right now, you're going to die."

"Bullshit! I'm the senior brother, I'm the one who calls the shots!"

Zhang Zhiwei glared angrily, advancing instead of retreating.

He forcefully activated all the Qi in his body, trying to grab Zhang Tianyi's arm.

"Come back with me to see Master! Master will definitely have a way!"

"Second Brother! Waaah... Second Brother, don't scare me!"

Behind Zhang Zhiwei, a short Taoist priest with large ears stumbled in.

Zhang Huaiyi.

This kid is usually the most cunning; he runs faster than anyone else when danger strikes.

But today, this kid was charred black from being electrocuted in the minefield, and his Taoist robe was on fire, yet he still rushed in while crying.

"Big-eared thief..."

Looking at that disheveled figure, Zhang Tianyi felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Even at this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Alright, stop howling, it sounds awful. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were mourning my death."

Although Zhang Tianyi was joking, her voice had become ethereal and distorted.

His legs also began to disappear, transforming into thick bolts of lightning.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm not afraid of lightning! I've also practiced lightning magic! Let me help you share some of the burden!"

Zhang Huaiyi cried out and tried to rush forward.

"Get lost! With your meager Yang Lightning, you'd be reduced to ashes if you touched me!"

Zhang Tianyi's eyes sharpened, and his mental network was activated instantly.

boom!

A gentle electromagnetic wave simultaneously propelled Zhang Huaiyi and Zhang Zhiwei away, sending them to a safe area at the edge of the minefield.

"Senior brother... I can't go on."

Zhang Tianyi managed a weak smile while suspended in mid-air, her voice hoarse.

"Second Senior Brother! Waaaaah... Master! Master, please save Second Senior Brother!"

Zhang Huaiyi cried with tears streaming down his face.

"Hey you big-eared thief, stop crying, it sounds awful."

Although Zhang Tianyi was in pain, she couldn't help but make a joke, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

"No one will protect you anymore, so don't let others bully you..."

"And senior brother... this is the last time I'll call you that. I hope you'll..."

"You wretched child! Shut up! Your master is still alive; it's not your place to make arrangements for your death!"

A loud shout, like a resounding bell, shattered the thunderclouds that filled the sky.

An aged yet incredibly majestic figure forcefully tore through the lightning barrier and stepped inside.

It was none other than the current Heavenly Master, Zhang Jingqing.

The old celestial master's expression was solemn. The golden light spell in his hand had been compressed to its limit, transforming into a platinum chain that was almost tangible.

"Tianyi, your destiny has been cultivated too skewed. You have already transcended the mortal realm, but this is also a path to your death."

"Today, I have gathered the full power of the mountain to set up the 'Six Lines Locking Yuan Formation' for you!"

Zhang Jingqing stared intently at her most prized second apprentice, her eyes filled with regret and resolve:

"I will seal you for eighty years! Let you live in seclusion and temper your character with the passing years."