Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

"Old Celestial Master, you don't seem very worried at all?"

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei beside her, Lu Jin felt that the other man's expression was too relaxed.

"Old Lu, do you think it's any use worrying now?"

Zhang Zhiwei said calmly.

"Senior brother, if that kid from the Sanyi Sect wins, are you really planning to pass the position of Celestial Master to him?"

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong spoke up and asked a question.

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei.

Everyone present knew best just how important the position of the Celestial Master was.

Everyone knows perfectly well that this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was actually organized by Zhang Zhiwei for Zhang Chulan.

However, even they couldn't quite understand the process of the competition.

What method did Zhang Zhiwei use to make all of Zhang Chulan's opponents withdraw from the competition?

"The rules of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony will not be broken. If that little guy really wins, I will pass on the position of Celestial Master to him."

Zhang Zhiwei said.

These words immediately complicated everyone's thoughts.

Among them, Feng Zhenghao's expression was the most interesting.

After all, among these people, only he knew the true identity of that man.

"The former leader of the Xuanmen sect, the chief disciple of the Sanyi sect, the former head of the Quanxing sect, and the one who rose to the position of Celestial Master—that guy's life was more exciting than the protagonist in a movie!"

Feng Zhenghao felt a pang of envy.

After all, he had painstakingly schemed against most of the backs of the group and worked hard to build the World Society, and only now had he managed to reach the position of one of the Ten Elders.

However, wherever that man went, he was always at the top, which made Feng Zhenghao very envious.

"However, it's alright. Now we just need to rely on Sha Yan's efforts. If Sha Yan can give that man a son or daughter, then won't my Feng family take off?"

Thinking of this, even Feng Zhenghao, who was usually very shrewd, couldn't help but show a look of longing on his face.

Wang Ai noticed Feng Zhenghao's expression and said with a smile, "Xiaohao, judging from your expression, has something good happened? Why don't you tell us so we can share in the joy?"

"cough cough"

Noticing his lapse in composure, Feng Zhenghao quickly regained his composure, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Elder Wang, you are joking. What happy event could I possibly have? I am just happy to see the young superhumans growing up and to see the prosperity of our Great Xia superhuman world."

None of the many people in the room believed Feng Zhenghao's words.

"This kid is just as slippery as his dead grandfather. I need to find a way to control him and let him know what the four great families of the supernatural world are. The mere Tianxia Society is just too arrogant."

Wang Ai thought to herself.

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"Master Zhao, to be honest, just standing in front of you makes me want to surrender."

Looking at Zhao Yifan across from him, Zhang Chulan gave a wry smile and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "Chu Lan, feel free to unleash your full power. I promise I won't kill you."

Zhang Chulan's expression stiffened slightly, indicating that he was not comforted by the other person's words.

"However, I'm afraid the advisor has already made preparations. Now, I can only trust the advisor!"

Thinking to himself, Zhang Chulan turned and glanced at Zhang Zhiwei in the audience.

The latter nodded slightly to Zhang Chulan, the meaning of which was already quite clear.

That is, trust me, your advisor, I've already made all the arrangements for you, and you're guaranteed to win!

Taking a deep breath, the next moment, white lightning crackled around Zhang Chulan.

"Holy crap, what's going on? This guy has no shame, he knows thunder magic?"

To be honest, Zhang Chulan's performance at that moment really startled the surrounding audience.

After all, this was the first time Zhang Chulan had shown his true strength in front of everyone since the start of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

It's kind of funny, he didn't show any real skills, yet he still made it straight to the finals.

It's no wonder that those who fought tooth and nail but were still eliminated felt resentful.

"No way, isn't this guy just a despicable person who only knows how to win through underhanded means?"

"Ahem, I admit you called him despicable, shameless, and filthy, but who says that such a shameless scoundrel is necessarily a weakling?"

"Holy crap, who is this, swearing so rudely? Do they have a grudge against Zhang Chulan? Hey, you're Shan Shitong? Where have you been? Why weren't you at the competition the day before yesterday?"

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Shan Shitong.

After all, this person was also a victim of the Zhang Chulan incident.

Everyone is quite curious about why he missed the match against Zhang Chulan.

When asked by the crowd, Shan Shitong did not answer.

His mind was filled with memories of that night with Zhang Chulan.

"Pah, what the hell? Just the little things about that night with Zhang Chulan?"

Shan Shitong shook his head vigorously, then looked at Zhang Chulan in the arena with a serious expression.

"Will he use it? That move... could it be the true Qi Source Flow?"

Shan Shitong thought to himself.

"Master Zhao, I have to go all out from the very beginning when facing you!"

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew all the lightning from his body, concentrated it at his fingertip, and then fiercely stabbed it into his own body.

"This is!"

Behind Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened, and then she secretly glanced at her master beside her.

Zhang Lingyu once asked his master for advice on the proper path to cultivate Qi.

Zhang Zhiwei's initial response consisted of two points.

One path is the Great Way, which involves constantly accumulating one's own Qi, cultivating it to be as surging as a vast ocean.

The other approach is extreme compression, where one gathers all the Qi in their body into their meridians, maximizing every bit of their Qi and power.

Zhang Lingyu longed for both paths, and then asked his master about them.

Zhang Zhiwei's initial response was that someone had already reached a very high level in the first category, and even he couldn't catch up.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei chose the second option.

Zhang Lingyu was quite shocked by this.

After all, in his eyes, his master's century of pure cultivation and his body's Qi were as heavy as a mountain. Who else could surpass his master?

What Zhang Chulan is doing now, while not exactly a second path, has captured some of the essence of one through this clever approach.

Zhang Lingyu didn't believe that this was someone else teaching Zhang Chulan; after all, the Celestial Master's Mansion had already investigated his growth trajectory.

In other words, what Zhang Chulan has mastered now is something he has figured out on his own.

"Is this guy some kind of genius?"

Zhang Lingyu realized that she had misjudged this unreliable young man.

"However, even so, Zhang Chulan could never be his match!"

Thinking to herself, Zhang Lingyu turned her gaze and landed on the tall figure in the white robe.

Only after truly fighting against his opponent did Zhang Lingyu realize how terrifying he was.

For a fleeting moment, Zhang Lingyu felt as if he saw the shadow of his master in that terrifying, insurmountable power.