Under One Person: The Sea Emperor Who Shattered Heaven and Earth

"Yes! Let's chug a bottle! Chug a bottle!"

The surrounding young people immediately joined in the commotion, eager to see what would happen.

Zhang Chulan glanced at the wine bottle in his hand, then at the dense, jeering crowd around him, knowing that he was in for a tough time. He steeled himself, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Alright! Since you brothers and sisters are so kind as to give me face, I wouldn't be a man if I hesitated! I'll make a fool of myself today!"

After saying that, Zhang Chulan raised his head and flicked his right hand. The beer bottle traced an eerie arc in the firelight, its mouth aimed squarely at his lips.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chulan's throat began to throb wildly, and the entire bottle of beer formed a violent vortex inside the bottle due to the airflow.

"Whirlwind intake!"

Glug, glug, glug...

In less than five seconds, Zhang Chulan swallowed an entire bottle of chilled beer, bubbles and all, without leaving a single drop.

"ha--!"

Zhang Chulan smashed the empty wine bottle on the ground and exhaled a long puff of white smoke reeking of alcohol.

"Great! That's satisfying!"

"It seems that Bi Hu really does have some shamelessness!"

A burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the crowd. No matter how bad Zhang Chulan's reputation was, his hearty drinking skills alone were definitely a powerful tool to liven up the atmosphere at a young people's gathering.

As the bottle of wine was finished, the atmosphere at the party became completely lively.

People started chatting and drinking in small groups, the aroma of barbecue filling the air. Zhang Chulan, holding a newly opened bottle of beer, wiped his mouth as he subtly moved to the edge of the crowd.

He initially thought these people had brought him here to interrogate him about the secrets of the "Qi Body Source Flow." But Zhang Chulan soon realized he had been presumptuous.

Compared to his ethereal and unseen "Qi Source Flow," at this moment, everyone's attention had inevitably been drawn to the three Jiang siblings sitting opposite him.

After all, the daytime battle was far too devastating.

The methods these three individuals displayed have completely exceeded the traditional understanding of "cultivation techniques" among supernatural beings.

“Um… Brother Jiang Ping and Brother Jiang Shun, Sister Jiang An.” Feng Xingtong was the first to approach them, holding a bowl of roasted meat, and smiling as she handed it to them. “You all used the Transformation Beads during the day today, right?”

Upon hearing this, the surrounding noise immediately subsided by more than half. The gazes of Zhuge Qing, Tang Wenlong, Lu Linglong, and the others all focused on Jiang Ping in an instant.

Zhang Chulan held his breath, gripping the wine bottle tightly, too afraid to move. He desperately wanted to know the true nature of these monsters.

Jiang Ping was the first to take the roasted meat that Feng Xingtong handed him, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. Then he laughed heartily, his tone very straightforward, without any attempt to hide anything:

"That's right, it's the Transformation Bead. Didn't Dad give one out as the prize for second place in this competition? Let's see who's lucky enough to win it."

"Could Brother Jiang explain it to us?"

“No problem.” Jiang Ping wiped his mouth and said readily, “Actually, it’s pretty much what you’ve heard—the Transformation Pearl’s abilities are formed based on the host’s Qi characteristics, soul shape, and inner desires. So the abilities formed after each person uses it are different.”

"Moreover, there are two stages in total: the first is initial liberation, and the second is awakening."

Jiang Shun added from the side, "It's not just for people with supernatural abilities; ordinary people can use it too."

……

The young superhumans surrounding them exchanged bewildered glances after hearing the explanation. Most importantly—even ordinary people could use it? This kind of technique was unheard of in the domestic superhuman community, let alone seen.

"Then wouldn't everyone in your new world be an alien?" someone suddenly asked curiously.

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Chapter 145 Walking the Bird Under the Moon and the Care of Elders

Faced with this sudden question, Jiang Ping paused, his mouth full of grilled meat, but didn't answer. Jiang An and Jiang Shun, sitting beside him, turned their heads at the same time, smiling as they stared at the young superhuman who had asked the question.

The secrets of the new world cannot be easily uncovered at a casual gathering.

The man instantly realized he had asked the wrong question. Touching on someone's core secrets was a major taboo.

He shuddered and quickly picked up the bottle, bowing repeatedly: "It's my fault! I couldn't keep my mouth shut! Brother Jiang Ping, Sister Jiang An, Brother Jiang Shun, I'll punish myself with a bottle to apologize to the three of you!"

After saying that, he tilted his head back and gulped down the entire bottle of beer.

As the organizers of this late-night gathering, the Lu family troupe naturally had excellent judgment. Lu Linglong and Canglong exchanged a glance, and seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense, they immediately began to frantically bring up new topics in order to ease the tension.

"Come on, everyone! Don't just stand there! Let's drink!"

"Let's not talk business tonight, just have some fun! Canglong, bring out all the good stuff you've been hiding!"

The members of the Lu family gang began toasting everyone around, reigniting the atmosphere in the camp.

Zhang Chulan had been observing from the shadows. Seeing this, he outwardly laughed along, but inwardly he felt a chill.

To conceal his extreme anxiety and scheming, Zhang Chulan simply accepted all the wine bottles offered to him.

"Alright! Everyone, it's just wine, right? Cheers!"

Zhang Chulan started initiating toasts with others. One ounce, two ounces, half a pound... After several rounds of drinking, Zhang Chulan's "movie star" mask shattered completely under the intense corrosive effect of the high alcohol content.

The long-term repression, pretense, and fear of the unknown, combined with the alcohol, caused him to completely lose control at this moment. He began to stagger, his tongue became slurred, and he swayed as he addressed many of the previously feared supernatural beings as brothers.

"Dude! Let me tell you, I, Zhang Chulan... am not shameless, I just have no choice!" Zhang Chulan shouted, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, as he wrapped his arms around Chen Sheng's neck.

Someone in the crowd suddenly brought up Zhang Chulan's shameless behavior during the competition earlier that day, and, emboldened by alcohol, shouted, "Zhang Chulan! You act like a coward every day, and you make people feel so stifled during the competition! Are you even capable? If you're a real man, stop with the pretense and show us what you've got!"

"Yeah! Show us the real deal!"

"If the Qi Source Flow can't be revealed, something else will do!"

A chorus of jeers immediately erupted around them.

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan, who was completely drunk, shoved Chen Sheng away, slapped his thigh hard, and roared at the top of his lungs, "Why can't I do it?! Who said I can't?!"

As he swayed, he pointed at the people around him and shouted in a thick tongue, "I'm telling you, I have something you've never seen before on my body! It's a mark my grandfather personally carved on me—a virginity mark!"

"Shou Gongsha?!"

"That's right!"

Under the intense stimulation of alcohol and the frenzied cheers of the crowd, Zhang Chulan's rational mind completely broke down, and he let himself go completely.

He staggered across the muddy ground and climbed a few steps onto a huge rock in the center of the camp. Under the bright moonlight and the roaring campfire, Zhang Chulan straightened his chest, raised his head, and roared before ripping open his belt.

With a whoosh, his pants slid down to his ankles.

Zhang Chulan spread his arms wide, shouting into the night wind, "Look closely! This is my virginity mark! It's covered in runes! Preventing problems before they arise! Pure and yang!"

In an instant, the cold moonlight shone down on Zhang Chulan, who was naked from the waist down.

The entire camp fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

"Holy crap, it's an antique!"

Jiang Ping, Jiang An, and Jiang Shun, the three siblings, showed no disgust. Instead, they all craned their necks forward in unison, staring intently at the runes on Zhang Chulan's body.

Many people are also constantly examining these ancient runes, which are on the verge of extinction and are of great academic research value to them.

"Pfft—! Cough cough cough!"

Wang Ye, who had just taken a sip of wine, immediately sprayed it all over the back of Zhuge Qing, who was sitting in front of him. He coughed violently, slapping his thigh, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets in shock.

Zhuge Qing, who always prided himself on his elegance, suddenly widened his narrow eyes and stared intently at Zhang Chulan, who stood proudly against the wind on the rock. He completely lost control of his facial expression.

"Ugh! Shameless!"

Lu Linglong and several other young female supernatural beings around her were stunned at first, then cried out in surprise. They all turned around, shouting "Don't look at what you shouldn't see!" Although they covered their faces with their hands, their slender fingers spread wide, revealing pairs of eyes full of curiosity and shock, desperately trying to peek at Zhang Chulan through their fingers.

"Holy crap! Big news! This is absolutely big news!"

Zanglong was trembling with excitement. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and started snapping photos of Zhang Chulan on the rock like crazy: "Don't show off your skills under the moonlight! Quick, take pictures! Quick, record videos! This can sell for a lot of money!"

Many of the young, drunken individuals around them also pulled out their phones, their flashes going off one after another in the darkness.

Meanwhile, on the Longhushan high platform above the gathering camp, influential figures of the older generation were also having a gathering.

As a result, we witnessed this extremely absurd scene.

Shuiyun frowned as she looked at Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the rock with his bare bottom exposed, slurring his words and reeking of alcohol, shouting and yelling. She sighed inwardly, "Nonsense."

Standing to the side, Lu Jin craned his neck to look over, then burst into laughter, slapping his thigh and saying, "Hey, Senior Brother Shuiyun, this isn't the conservative era we had back then. The younger generation is under a lot of pressure from competitions during the day, so it's a good time to relax and have some fun at night. Huaiyi's grandson is indeed a funny little rascal, hahaha!"

Shuiyun shook her head helplessly, turned to look at Lu Jin, and her tone became serious:

“Junior brother, I’m not saying Zhang Chulan is being reckless. How he belittles himself or releases pressure is his choice. I’m talking about those juniors down there taking pictures and recording videos.”

Shuiyun sighed and continued, "The younger generation can joke around as they please. If what happened tonight were just talked about, it would at most become a harmless joke in the world of supernatural beings, and everyone would forget about it in a few days. But taking photos and recording videos changes the nature of the matter. Leaving such irrefutable evidence makes it a form of humiliation."

"No matter how shameless Zhang Chulan acts during the day, he will still have some reservations in his heart. Of course, he may not care, but what if he does? People who mature early are usually mature late."

“Zhang Chulan has experienced many hardships since childhood, and his mind is heavy. As elders, we should stop him from doing anything out of line. Otherwise, if these kids ruin their relationships or even become enemies because of such messy things, it would be a great loss.”

After hearing Shuiyun's words, Lu Jin's smile gradually faded.

“Senior brother is right, it was my oversight.” Lu Jin nodded.

Listening to Shuiyun's words, Jiang Zhen glanced at Li Muxuan sitting to the side, who was looking down, seemingly lost in thought.

"You guys chat here for a bit, I'll go take care of something."

After Shuiyun finished speaking, a faint glow emanated from his body. The next second, his figure materialized from the spot, transforming into a barely perceptible breeze, and instantly disappeared from the high platform.

In the campsite behind the mountain, Canglong was still holding his phone, looking for the right angle to record.

Suddenly, a gentle yet irresistible gust of wind swept by. Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, and there was a person sitting on the huge rock in the center of the camp.

Chen Sheng immediately stood up: "Master!"

Jiang Ping, Jiang An, and Jiang Shun: "Uncle Shuiyun."

Shuiyun quietly approached Zhang Chulan. With a wave of his hand, he gently pulled up Zhang Chulan's pants, which had fallen to his ankles, and lightly pressed on Zhang Chulan's sleeping acupoint.

Zhang Chulan, who had been shouting, groaned and collapsed onto Shuiyun, falling into a deep sleep.

Upon seeing the sudden appearance of Senior Shuiyun from the Three Ancestors, the previously noisy young supernatural beings were instantly sobered up and hurriedly straightened their bodies.

"senior!"

Shuiyun looked around, her gaze sweeping over everyone's faces. Her tone was calm but carried an undeniable authority: "That's enough of this joking around. Everyone who took photos or recorded videos, delete all your backups right now, in front of me."

Canglong said with a pained expression, "Ah? Senior, this..."

Shuiyun glanced at him: "Some jokes are acceptable, but some lines should not be crossed. Zhang Chulan is also a contestant, and more importantly, a fellow participant. Leaving these things behind would destroy someone's dignity. Delete them."