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

Zhang Tianyi pointed to himself, a smile playing on his lips, revealing a set of bright white teeth:

"Just give me my name."

“Just say that I am Zhang Pika from Longhu Mountain. I’d like to see who on this mountain dares to lay a finger on you.”

Zhang Chulan was thrilled.

Zhang Pikachu!

Although the name sounds a lot like Pokémon, to Zhang Chulan at this moment, it is the most domineering and reassuring name in the world!

"Understood!!"

Zhang Chulan straightened his back and felt a sense of confidence for the first time in the Celestial Master's Mansion.

He used to be a remnant of the Qi Source Stream, hated by everyone.

Now?

He is the grandson of the second master of the Celestial Master's Mansion!

Who dares to mess with me?

"By the way, Master."

After the initial excitement subsided, Zhang Chulan suddenly remembered something, leaned closer to Zhang Tianyi, lowered his voice, and asked with a gossipy expression:

"Actually, I was just about to ask that..."

"You...you look so young! Your skin, your collagen...what's your secret to staying young?"

Zhang Tianyi flicked Zhang Chulan on the forehead:

"Don't pry into adults' affairs. I'm naturally young, and she is... never mind, we'll talk about it another time."

"Now, take your Bao'er sister and get out of here."

"Remember, don't embarrass me before the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony begins. If I find out you've been bullied outside and didn't dare fight back..."

Zhang Tianyi took out his phone from his pocket, opened "Temple Run," and said without looking up:

“I’ll hang your shiny virginity mark like a light bulb at the entrance of the Celestial Master’s Mansion for display.”

"!!!"

Zhang Chulan felt a cold breeze blow past his crotch, which made him shudder.

"Understood! Absolutely understood!"

"Master, you're busy! Master, you have fun! This grandson is getting out of here! He's going to cultivate right now!"

Zhang Chulan felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and while nodding and bowing, he backed away towards the door.

Once he left the room and helped Feng Baobao up, who was still counting ants, Zhang Chulan's humble expression vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely arrogant and ecstatic joy.

He took a deep breath of the air from Longhu Mountain.

So fragrant!

"Zhang Chulan, your smile is disgusting."

Feng Baobao looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sister Bao'er, you don't understand!"

Zhang Chulan put his arm around Feng Baobao's shoulder, pointed to the closed door behind him, and said with great enthusiasm:

"From today onwards, we can roam freely on this Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

"We have...someone up above us!"

Chapter 15 Smoking is prohibited here!

The inner courtyard's corridors were deep and quiet, with only the occasional sound of the wind.

But to Zhang Chulan, the sound of the wind was like a triumphant horn, a stirring movement in the symphony of destiny.

He strode ahead, walking with an air of arrogance that seemed to disregard even family ties.

Feng Baobao followed silently behind him, still carrying the shovel she hadn't had time to put away.

Tilting his head, he looked at the back of the figure in front of him, who seemed to have just been injected with chicken blood.

"Zhang Chulan, have you gone mad?"

Bao'er's flat, monotone voice rang out, "You're walking with the wrong gait."

"Sister Bao'er! You don't understand!"

Zhang Chulan suddenly stopped, turned around, his face crinkling into a wide grin, and grabbed Feng Baobao's shoulders, shaking her wildly.

"Walking on my hands? I could walk on my hands now and nobody would dare to stop me!"

"We've turned things around! We've turned things around!"

Just then, two figures hurried over from the end of the corridor.

A man wearing a suit vest, pushing up his glasses, with a serious expression.

The other one had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, hands in his pockets, and a face full of roguishness and impatience.

It was Xu San and Xu Si from Nadutong Company.

They had been waiting outside.

Originally, when I saw the Old Master call Zhang Chulan in alone, I was on tenterhooks, fearing that the scene of being executed on the spot would be staged ahead of schedule.

"Chu Lan! Baby!"

Xu San strode forward, his eyes scanning Zhang Chulan up and down. Only after confirming that he wasn't missing any limbs did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"What happened? I just felt a very strong burst of Qi inside... Did the Celestial Master do anything to you?"

Xu Si exhaled a smoke ring, frowning as he scrutinized Zhang Chulan's face, which was contorted with excitement.

"This kid doesn't look like he got beaten up, he looks like he won the lottery."

"Hey, virgin, what kind of magic potion did the old master give you? Why are you smiling like an idiot?"

Five million?

Zhang Chulan scoffed disdainfully, smoothed his messy hair, raised his chin at a 45-degree angle, and looked down at Xu Si with his nostrils flared.

"Fourth Brother, your vision is too narrow."

"Five million is nothing! I own the entire Longhu Mountain now!"

Xu Si rolled his eyes and reached out to pat Zhang Chulan's head: "I think you're scared out of your wits, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Snapped!"

Contrary to his usual behavior, Zhang Chulan nimbly dodged Xu Si's slap, then jumped back a step, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at the two of them with extreme arrogance:

"Fourth Brother, Third Brother, from today onwards, please call me—the Crown Prince of Longhu Mountain!"

"From now on, in this world of supernatural beings, if anyone dares to bully me, I'll have my advisor beat them up!"

"Master?"

Xu San's hand, which was pushing up his glasses, froze, and his brows furrowed: "Chu Lan, don't try to claim kinship with me. Although the Old Celestial Master is highly respected, he only protected you for the sake of the greater good. Do you really think you're one of the Celestial Master's Mansion's people?"

"Tch, who said he was an old Celestial Master?"

Zhang Chulan leaned closer to the two of them mysteriously, lowering his voice, but the boastfulness in his tone was practically overflowing:

"I'll tell you a shocking secret."

"I've found a powerful backer who's even more powerful, protective, and influential than the Old Celestial Master!"

"Just now, in that room! My own grandfather's own senior brother! My own second master! Not only did he acknowledge my identity, but he also passed on his skills to me!"

"Do you know who that is? He's a ruthless guy that even the Celestial Master has to call 'Junior Brother'!"

Xu San and Xu Si exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock and...doubt in each other's eyes.

Xu Si threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, lit another one, and gave him a look that said, "You're an idiot."

"Zhang Chulan, did you just get your head stuck in a door?"

"Your grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, was a traitor back then, one of the main culprits of the Jia Shen Rebellion. Longhu Mountain is already being lenient by not expelling you from their ranks, and now a clerk is suddenly appearing to claim kinship?"

"Besides, Zhang Zhiwei's generation is at the pinnacle of the supernatural world. Where would he have any junior brothers? Apart from that disabled Elder Tian, ​​he has no one else."

"If you're going to make up a lie, at least make it believable."

Hey! You don't believe me?

Zhang Chulan panicked and was about to jump up and explain when the mahogany door behind him creaked open.

"What's all the noise about?"

A languid, youthful voice, yet with a strangely magnetic quality, drifted from inside the door.

Xu San and Xu Si were startled and instinctively looked over.

The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei stepped out of the threshold with his hands behind his back, his expression as unfathomable as ever.

But the scene changes abruptly next to the old master.

One of them came out...

Even Xu Si, who was well-informed and considered himself a trendsetter, couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment.

He was a young man dressed in extremely trendy clothes and wearing sunglasses.

He was holding a phone in his hand, seemingly looking at something intently.

This outfit would be perfectly appropriate in Sanlitun, but appearing in the antique courtyard of the Celestial Master's Mansion, next to the old Celestial Master in his Taoist robes...

The visual impact was absolutely nuclear-level.

Most importantly, the old master's attitude towards this young man actually seemed to have a hint of... indulgence?

Xu San, being a man of principle, reacted quickly, immediately pulling Xu Si forward and bowing respectfully:

“Xu San and Xu Si, who are from all over the country, pay their respects to the Heavenly Master.”