One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

Before they knew it, the group had arrived at the road leading to the back mountain.

What you can see is a ravine that is more than twenty meters wide and bottomless, with many wooden stakes driven into the sides and connected by hemp ropes as thick as a thumb.

A mountain wind howled past, and the gray-brown hemp rope swayed precariously in the wind, looking as if it might collapse at any moment.

Upon seeing people approaching, the young Taoist priest standing guard on the side of the cliff bowed and introduced, "Gentlemen, if you want to go to the back mountain, there is only this path behind me. If you have no other means, please go through here."

"This...is this the road?"

Zhang Chulan stared blankly at the thick hemp ropes, feeling that the Celestial Master's Mansion was making things difficult for him. How could he possibly get through this?

"Oh my god! The Celestial Master's Mansion is just full of useless junk..."

"Brother, eat slowly, don't choke..."

"How many bowls have you eaten along the way? You're still so 'Hangrei'!"

Just as Zhang Chulan was in a daze, several distinct Northeastern accents came from behind him, and three figures with very different styles walked towards them.

One of the men was holding a bucket of Lao Tan's pickled cabbage instant noodles, eating it with great relish, which made Jiang Bailan think that this guy must really love the pickled cabbage from the local pit.

"Hey! What a surprise! Aren't these the Deng brothers, Youfu and Youcai?" It seems the two are quite famous; Xu Si recognized them immediately.

The man next to him, dressed in a suit and shirt and wearing glasses, was very dissatisfied with the address, feeling it wasn't sophisticated enough, and retorted, "What Deng Youfu? Please call me Mr. Smith..."

"Come on, Smith! You're just pretending..."

The two brothers exchanged a few words, and as the box of Master Kong pickled cabbage noodles flew up, a burst of black energy erupted from their bodies, and they appeared on the other side of the cliff in a few breaths, clearly demonstrating their extraordinary skills.

Moreover, the black energy just now gave Jiang Bailan a familiar feeling.

"Daughter, Daddy's finally letting go!"

Before Jiang Bailan could continue thinking, another man's voice came from behind. The man threw his daughter like a discus, and then, halfway down the cliff, he was kicked off by his daughter's mother.

Such brutal domestic violence made Jiang Bailan sigh that the world is truly full of wonders.

Shocked as they were, the group prepared to make their move.

Compared to the other contestants' methods of crossing the sea like the Eight Immortals, Jiang Bailan and the others' method seemed quite ordinary. Xu San and Xu Si ran wildly along the rope and quickly reached the other side.

Zhang Chulan first tested the stiffness of the rope, and then chose the most inconspicuous and simplest method: slowly climbing over.

And what about Jiang Bailan?

He walked unhurriedly to the edge of the cliff, used one of the six techniques, Moon Step, and floated through the air.

Standing on the void, Jiang Bailan stared at the abyss below, wondering when he could unlock all the elemental transformations. However, glancing at Kizaru's skills, which were almost fully unlocked, he thought it shouldn't be too far off.

Once he has fully elementalized, the Glint-Glint Fruit can be considered its complete form. At that time, he will be the real-life version of Mundo – able to go wherever he wants!

Jiang Bailan doesn't know what's above the immortals, but below the immortals, I'm truly invincible.

"Holy crap! He really lives up to Brother Lan's reputation..."

Hanging upside down on the rope, Zhang Chulan watched with envy as Jiang Bailan walked past him and Feng Baobao. He wanted to ask Jiang Bailan to give him a ride, but remembering Jiang Bailan's previous attitude, he swallowed his words.

At the same time, he made up his mind to find out the truth from Fourth Brother later and find out why Brother Lan's attitude towards him had changed 180 degrees.

He had witnessed the strength of those extraordinary individuals earlier, and without Jiang Bailan's protection, he was truly uncertain about his own abilities.

Wasting time in mid-air?

What kind of magic is Xiao Jiang using now?

Xu San and Xu Si exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with surprise, wondering just how much strength their opponent was still hiding.

Not only the two of them, but also the other extraordinary individuals traveling with them all showed expressions of surprise and curiosity, wondering what kind of technique this was.

They couldn't sense any sign of Qi being used by the other person.

There are indeed many ways for people with supernatural abilities to fly, but they all rely on their own special abilities or other methods. However, all of these are inseparable from Qi. This is the first time they have seen Jiang Bailan's ability.

Everyone couldn't help but be wary, thinking that the other party might be a formidable opponent in this competition.

Ah!

"Watch out... move aside!"

Just then, a little eagle-flying boy swooped down, and the surging air disturbed Feng Baobao's rope, causing him to lose his balance and fall towards the bottom of the cliff.

At the critical moment, Jiang Bailan grabbed the other person's collar.

“I can fly now…” Feng Baobao looked down at the cliff below, then looked up at Jiang Bailan and said, “Jiang Bailan, I want to learn this.”

"Sister Bao'er, this is my signature move, it's a bit tricky!"

Faced with Jiang Bailan's head shaking, Feng Baobao nodded to indicate that she understood, and immediately took out her phone to transfer 5000 yuan.

5000 yuan received via WeChat!

Nodding, Jiang Bailan said that Bao'er was as sensible as ever.

At the same time, he glared at Zhang Chulan, who was still hanging on the rope, and was almost saying, "What else can you do besides cause trouble?"

Even if I gave you a chance, you still wouldn't be able to do it!

Zhang Chulan naturally felt the other person's gaze and looked enviously at Feng Baobao flying to the other side. He secretly made up his mind that he must make money!

Make a fortune!

As long as you have money!

Whatever the grand Taoist ritual, whatever the potential threats, Brother Lan will crush them all for me.

Zhang Chulan even suspected that, given the right amount of money, Jiang Bailan could crush the legendary Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

When asked what to do if the dough couldn't be broken, he said it must be because there wasn't enough money.

Thinking about this, Zhang Chulan began to consider what other ways he could get money besides taking out a loan.

It's not that he doesn't want a loan, it's just that these platforms are too unethical...

As Jiang Bailan landed on the opposite bank with Feng Baobao in her arms, before she could even catch her breath, a red-haired man appeared out of thin air from behind them.

"You can fly too?" Feng Baobao asked curiously, looking at the man who could also fly.

Red-haired man: "..."

Ignoring Feng Baobao, the red-haired man's gaze fell on Jiang Bailan.

"Gentlemen, judging by your uniforms... you must be employees of Na Du Tong, right? What a coincidence! I have a good-for-nothing brother who was utterly defeated by one of your company's ordinary employees... you must be the one!"

Got it!

Another problem has arisen!

As expected, what's meant to happen can't be avoided.

Upon seeing Jia Zhengliang, Jiang Bailan was reminded of Jia Zhengyu from the Tianxia Society, who had ambushed him, a young comrade.

"It's not me, it's him."

Jiang Bailan flatly denied it, pointing at Zhang Chulan who was crawling on all fours. She felt no remorse whatsoever. After all, he had tricked her so many times, so it was only fair that he should take his place this time, wasn't it?

"Hmm?" Jia Zhengliang turned to look at Zhang Chulan, then said, "That idiot may not be very strong, but he's not someone that third-rate can defeat. I look forward to officially fighting you at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. I will avenge that moron in front of everyone."

Third-rate goods?

Zhang Chulan: "I'll %￥￥&%&%@￥%……, once I get the money, I'll have Brother Lan kill you, you idiot!"

"Ah this!"

Watching Jia Zhengliang walk away, exuding an over-the-top, adolescent aura, Jiang Bailan wondered why Jia Zhengyu had become so despondent, since she hadn't contributed much back then.

Sure enough, he hadn't been beaten enough.

Look at Jia Zhengliang, he looks like he can take a beating.

Seemingly sensing the other person's troubles, Feng Baobao leaned closer and whispered, "How about... we bury him?"

Hearing this, and seeing Feng Baobao's incredibly shrewd eyes, Jiang Bailan suddenly wondered if Baobao had gone crazy wanting to bury someone once they arrived at Longhu Mountain.

After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly realized that this might be a good method.

Does Zhang Chulan have the ability to hire thugs?

Why can't I, Jiang Bailan, do it?