After coughing twice, he suddenly inhaled and then shouted loudly:

"Oh, not at all. My little tricks are nowhere near as good as Zhang Chulan's Qi Source Flow!"

Upon hearing this, all the extraordinary individuals in the area were immediately alerted and turned their attention to this location.

"The Source Flow of Qi!?"

"What? He's Zhang Chulan!"

"So this is the kid!"

Seeing the intense gazes around him, Zhang Chulan clenched his fists, his lips twitching uncontrollably.

That kid is a real son of a bitch!

Why don't you hang me up and display me?!

However, Zhang Chulan clearly underestimated Feng Tianci's cunning.

He looked at Feng Baobao and continued shouting:

"And this young lady, are you with Zhang Chulan? Are you also here to compete for the Celestial Master's successor?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan immediately sensed something was wrong.

Before she could stop him, Feng Baobao had already answered:

“I’m not here to be the Heavenly Master; he’s here to be the Heavenly Master.”

"My job is to take care of all the opponents who get in his way!"

Just two sentences were enough to ignite public outrage.

All the contestants looked angry and glared at the two of them.

Zhang Chulan looked flustered and suddenly pressed his hands on Feng Baobao's shoulders, shouting repeatedly:

"Big sister, big sister! I beg you, please say less!"

"Oh, so you're going to just take action?"

Feng Baobao pulled out a sushi knife named Okamoto 0.01 and said solemnly.

Clearly, her intermittent wit had struck again.

Zhang Chulan frantically rubbed his head with both hands, looking completely bewildered.

Despite his seemingly flustered appearance, he was secretly sizing up Feng Tianci.

This kid really knows how to shift the blame!

But what was the reason behind his actions just now?

It's as if they know Bao'er very well, and they knew she would say something like that!

Am I just overthinking things, or does he really know Bao'er?

However, just as he was thinking, Zhang Zhiwei's voice suddenly came.

"Haha, young people are so energetic!"

As the sound faded, a commotion arose in the crowd, and everyone turned to look.

Zhang Zhiwei strolled over, and his junior brother Tian Jinzhong sat in a wheelchair beside him, being pushed by a young Taoist boy.

Behind him came Lu Jin, Wang Ai, Lü Ci, and Feng Zhenghao, all members of the Ten Elders.

"Old Master!"

"It's the Heavenly Master!"

"Several other members of the Ten Elders have also arrived!"

The group of extraordinary individuals, some excited and others thrilled, greeted each other in turn.

These are important figures in the world of supernatural beings; they rarely get to see them normally.

Only Feng Tianci remained calm, glancing at the young Taoist boy pushing the wheelchair, and thinking to himself:

"Is this Gong Qing, the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect?"

Looking at the other person's slightly immature and innocent appearance.

If he hadn't revealed his identity at the end, no one would have guessed that such a young Taoist disciple was actually the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect!

At this moment, Gong Qing seemed to sense something as well, and turned to look at Feng Tianci.

The moment their eyes met, he was slightly startled.

Strange, this person's eyes seem to recognize me...

Is he also a member of the Quanxing?

The thought flashed through his mind, but fearing exposure, Gong Qing quickly looked away.

Feng Tianci also withdrew his gaze and waited for the next draw.

A moment later, Zhang Zhiwei and the others ascended the high platform and faced the group of extraordinary people.

"Everyone, it's been a long wait."

Zhang Zhiwei shouted in a loud and clear voice, full of confidence.

He then gave a brief introduction to the history of the Luotian Grand Ritual and the procedures for the upcoming competition.

After the explanation was finished, a young Taoist boy came carrying a box and shouted loudly:

"Please line up and draw your number!"

The draw began, and each participant drew a slip of paper from the box.

The first round is a four-into-one competition, meaning four people compete against one person, and only one person can win.

The Heavenly Stems determine the order of entry, and there are four of each animal. If people draw the same animal, they will enter the arena together to compete.

After drawing his lot, Feng Tianci looked at the three large characters on the slip of paper in his hand: "Yi Zhuque" (乙朱雀).

"If I remember correctly, Zhang Chulan seems to be Yi Baihu, and we almost ran into him."

However, that seems impossible.

With the Old Master manipulating things behind the scenes, the chances of me encountering Zhang Chulan in the early stages are probably very low.

While everyone was still thinking, they had already drawn lots.

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest walked over and shouted loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the competition has begun. Contestants, please enter the arena!"

He paused, then pointed to the stands and said:

"The remaining players may watch the match from the stands while waiting to enter!"

As the sound faded, the contestants and spectators headed to the venue.

Before long, everyone was seated.

Inside the four huge competition arenas, the participants were all ready to go and had struck a pose.

At each venue, there was a Taoist priest from the Celestial Master's Mansion on the referee's stand.

After seeing the contestants ready, they shouted loudly at the same time:

"The Grand Ritual of Luo Tian, ​​the competition officially begins..."

"Wishing all athletes great success in the competition!!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 11, First Match: Opponent - Little Fire God Hong Bin!

Feng Tianci arrived at the stands where the competition was about to begin, looking expectantly at the field.

This was the first time in eighteen years that he had witnessed a sparring match between extraordinary individuals.

Because he couldn't practice martial arts, the Quanxing masters would only spar with him in fist and foot techniques.

But most of the time, they talked about interesting things in the world of supernatural beings, as well as the inherited techniques of various families.

This also resulted in him having a high standard, but absolutely no practical experience.

The only time he fought as an Outcast was against Xia Liuqing, and it ended after just two punches.

"I'm here at the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time to have a good sparring session with these young masters!"

Feng Tianci was filled with fighting spirit, thinking excitedly to himself.

At that moment, a loud voice rang out:

"Contestants, enter the arena!"

With a loud shout from the referee, the match officially began.

The first three young men to enter the field all wore serious expressions, clearly taking this match very seriously.

But come to think of it.

These guys have no interest in just seizing the Celestial Master's successor.

But when Lu Jin took out the Tongtian Talisman, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, as the champion's reward, everyone's emotions were stirred up!

Everyone wants to possess such a miraculous skill!

Just then, a slender figure appeared at the gate.

Everyone looked up and saw Feng Shayan, with silver hair, slowly walking in.

"Oh ho, it's a little girl!"

One of the contestants, who had a somewhat fierce appearance, spoke in a flippant tone.

"Do you want to die? This is Feng Shayan, the young lady of the World Alliance!"

The contestant in the middle crossed his arms and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Sand swallows!?"

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