Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

"Shayan, your father has indeed gone too far!"

After eating and drinking his fill, Zhao Yifan accepted the services of a professional masseur arranged by Feng Zhenghao.

However, when Feng Shayan walked in dressed in revealing clothes, Zhao Yifan instantly realized that Feng Zhenghao hadn't given up on trying to win him over.

At this moment, Feng Shayan was also very nervous, even though she had already foreseen this day when her father sent her to be a maid.

But when the time came, Feng Shayan still felt some burden.

“Sir, this is my father’s sincerity, he has no other intentions. Even if you don’t agree to anything afterward, that’s fine too.”

Feng Shayan took a deep breath and said.

"You, are you?"

As Zhao Yifan enjoyed the professional massage, he looked at Feng Shayan and said, "But what you're doing puts a psychological burden on me. As a good person, this is hurting me, you know?"

"Then, shall I leave?"

Feng Shayan hesitated for a moment before tentatively speaking.

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, Zhao Yifan shook his head and said, "Forget it. You've been my maid for several years now, and you've done your best. If you leave like this, your deep-thinking father will definitely scold you. I'll reluctantly help you out."

After saying that, Zhao Yifan waved to Feng Shayan.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shayan's face lit up with joy, and she walked over to Zhao Yifan.

Seeing this, the two female masseuses left quite voluntarily.

……

"Who are you?"

Zhang Chulan, who had already joined Na Du Tong, never expected that he would be kidnapped while he was sleeping peacefully in his dormitory.

"You are Zhang Chulan?"

For some reason, Zhang Lingyu felt an instinctive aversion to Zhang Chulan the moment she saw him.

"Yes, what do you want from me? Let me tell you, kidnapping is illegal!"

Zhang Chulan, being quite straightforward, plopped down on the ground.

During this period, it seems that there are always people trying to kidnap him, and he has gotten used to it.

"Does Master mean that this person is qualified to inherit the position of Celestial Master?"

Looking at Zhang Chulan's roguish face, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but frown. Then, she said to the two Taoist priests beside her, one fat and one thin, "Go and test his skills."

"What exactly do you want to do..."

Before Zhang Chulan could finish speaking, he saw two figures rapidly approaching him.

"not good!"

Almost instinctively, spiritual light instantly enveloped Zhang Chulan.

"boom--"

With a muffled thud, Zhang Chulan was sent flying.

"That was close! You guys were serious! If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would be half dead by now."

Zhang Chulan cursed.

"It really is the Golden Light Mantra. However, kid, your Golden Light Mantra is really outrageous. Did your elders fail to teach you the correct way to use it?"

As the fat Taoist priest spoke, he spread his arms, and a golden light instantly rushed towards Zhang Chulan.

"This is... golden light!"

Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted, not expecting that the other party could use the same ability as him.

"However, you think you can deal with me with just this? Don't underestimate me!"

With a loud roar, golden light burst forth around Zhang Chulan, making him even more dazzling.

At the same time, golden light around him instantly condensed into a golden blade, which fiercely cut off the golden light attacking the fat Taoist.

"Golden light materializes into form, you actually managed to do that, kid. I underestimated you!"

The fat Taoist priest's expression changed drastically.

"Sure, you..."

Zhang Chulan said, but the next moment, his expression changed.

This was because, while he was speaking, the thin Taoist priest had already circled around behind him.

Just as Zhang Chulan was on guard against the thin Taoist's attack, he saw the thin Taoist wave his hand and throw two talismans over.

He subconsciously controlled his golden blade, slashing at the flying talisman.

However, the moment Zhang Chulan destroyed the talisman, his consciousness wavered, and even the golden light around him flickered, showing signs of collapse.

"Hehe, kid, you've never dealt with talismans before, have you? How does our Celestial Master's Mansion's Zhen Shen Talisman taste?"

At the same time, the fat Taoist priest lunged forward, reaching out to grab Zhang Chulan's back, preparing to subdue him with a single blow.

"Get out of the way!"

Just then, a low shout came.

Upon hearing this, the fat and thin Taoist priests, though unaware of what had happened, jumped back in unison out of trust in Zhang Lingyu.

The instant the two jumped apart, a bolt of lightning shot into the sky, raging across the land and instantly scorching the earth black.

"Lefa!"

The fat and thin Taoist priests' pupils suddenly contracted as they watched the lightning sweeping towards them, their hearts filled with horror.

"First the Golden Light Spell, and now he even knows thunder magic. Just who is this kid?"

The fat and thin Taoist priests tried their best to activate the golden light around their bodies, preparing to take the lightning spell head-on.

However, they were also well aware that the thunder magic, as the strongest secret technique of the Celestial Master's Mansion, was probably beyond what their golden light could withstand.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to lose face!

Just as the fat and thin Taoist priests were about to be struck by lightning, another blinding white light swept in from afar and collided fiercely with Zhang Chulan's lightning.

"boom--"

The lightning exploded, and its terrifying power instantly sent the fat and thin Taoist priests flying.

Looking at their torn Taoist robes, both the fat and thin Taoists were still shaken.

"Thank you, Junior Uncle!"

The fat and thin Taoist priests both expressed their gratitude to Zhang Lingyu.

They knew very well that if Zhang Lingyu hadn't intervened, they would have really lost face big time.

On the other side, Zhang Chulan looked at the white lightning in the hands of the young man whose appearance was comparable to his own, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"These guys use similar moves to mine. Could they be my grandfather's fellow disciples?"

Zhang Chulan's heart stirred, and he said to Zhang Lingyu, "Hey, Junior Uncle, right? Look, my moves are similar to yours. Maybe we even belong to the same sect. How about we just stop fighting and find a place to have a drink together? Maybe there's some misunderstanding."

"Hmph, stop trying to glorify yourself. I will never approve of a morally corrupt person like you."

Zhang Lingyu snorted coldly, and a white bolt of lightning shot out from his palm once again.

"Again? When will this end?"

Zhang Chulan groaned inwardly, and unleashed a palm lightning bolt to meet the attack.

"boom--"

Lightning raged, and watching the clash of lightning techniques between the two, the skinny Taoist sighed, "I didn't expect this kid to have some skill, actually able to use lightning techniques to contend with my junior uncle."

"Confront him? You overestimate this kid!"

The fat Taoist sneered and said, "Although this kid also knows thunder magic, his cultivation level is far inferior to our junior uncle's. He won't last long."

As if to confirm the fat Taoist's words, Zhang Lingyu's lightning instantly became even more intense.

"not good!"

Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Chulan immediately withdrew his lightning. Then, lightning flashed around him, and he disappeared from the spot in a flash.