Xu San and Xu Si looked anxious. Not long ago, they tried to contact the baby several times, but all attempts failed. Later, when they followed the locator to the back mountain, they found that there was no one there.

Just as they were trying to enter the Xuanqing Pavilion of the Celestial Master's Mansion to look for Zhang Chulan, they were stopped by two Taoist priests.

"Gentlemen..."

"The Celestial Master has already passed on his teachings; please stop here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light pierced through the building and ignited on the second floor, spreading a vast and mighty aura.

"?!"

Xu San and Xu Si froze, their faces showing panic. They dared not interrupt at this crucial moment, for fear of endangering the lives of the Celestial Master and Zhang Chulan.

.......

Inside the room, Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei held a sphere shimmering with golden light, gently placing it before Zhang Chulan, who was kneeling on the ground, and said earnestly:

"What your grandfather did back then was nothing short of making a hole in the sky. There are many things that you can't keep secret. There are many people outside who want you dead, so many that even I, who let you down the mountain, am not sure when I will receive news of your death."

"If I were to confine you to the mountain for the rest of your life, Chu Lan, would you resent your master?"

"I don't resent it..."

Zhang Chulan knelt to receive the initiation, his voice choked with emotion: "I...I know...you and Master Jinzhong...were all doing this for my own good..."

“Cultivate yourself well. When you have the same skills as your grandfather, I will go down the mountain with you.”

"As for matters within the manor, you don't need to handle them personally; Lingyu will take care of them..."

"This junior understands!!"

In an instant, the transmission began. The small ball, wreathed in golden light, left Zhang Zhiwei's palm and slowly seeped into Zhang Chulan's brain until it was completely submerged and took root deep inside.

About fifteen minutes later, a restriction quietly descended, along with the legacy and complete thunder magic left by generations of Celestial Masters.

"call......."

After the initiation ceremony ended, Zhang Zhiwei let out a long sigh of relief. Bathed in the strong wind blowing in through the window, his white hair fluttered. In the more than sixty years since he received the initiation, he had never felt so relaxed, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Now it's time to talk about your grandfather. The Daoist temple left behind by the Ziyang Mountain Hermit in Tongtian Valley of the Qinling Mountains has been found by them..."

Zhang Zhiwei recounted in detail what Zhang Huaiyi and Wugensheng had done in the year Jia Shen.

"........"

Zhang Chulan fell silent. After learning the truth, he finally understood why his advisor couldn't tolerate him wandering outside.

"Zhengyi and Quanzhen are the two major sects of Taoism. Back then, your grandfather colluded with a demon to seize the treasure left by the founder of Quanzhen. Once this is exposed, even I cannot protect you."

"Your great-grandfather treated your grandfather as his own son, saving him from danger, passing on his skills, and painstakingly cultivating him, intending to make him the next Celestial Master. Who knew he would do such things? If he had been able to wake up in time and not gotten involved, the position of Celestial Master should have been his. Compared to my personality, he is more suitable to be the leader of a sect."

"I'm so sorry, sir, I really didn't know any of this. I apologize on behalf of my grandfather to you and..."

"No need, those are all things of the past."

Seeing that the little boy was about to bend down and kowtow, Zhang Zhiwei helped him up, smiled, and said it was alright.

"Now that you have received your instruction, you must be careful with your words and actions from now on. You must not be as careless and glib as before."

Zhang Zhiwei rubbed Zhang Chulan's head, filled with boundless expectations for him.

"While I'm still healthy, I should learn as much as I can."

"When you pass my test or the Lingyu test, you will be qualified to be ordained and sent down the mountain. It will take at least three to five years, and if it takes longer, it may take more than ten years, several decades, or even a lifetime. Chu Lan, you must be ambitious. This is all the help your master can give you."

"Furthermore, the transmission of ordination is not as mysterious as you think. It does not affect lifespan. It's just that the Celestial Masters of all generations chose to transmit ordination in their later years, which is why they could not stay in the mortal world for long. Your reason is a bit special, so there is no need to worry."

"Disciple understands, thank you, Master!" Zhang Chulan said, clasping his hands in thanks.

.........

Meanwhile, Xu San and Xu Si, who were waiting outside the building, received another terrible message: the Quanxing gang had attacked the mountain, and their number was suspected to be over a hundred. They launched their fiercest attack as the typhoon and rainstorm approached.

The personnel from Na Du Tong responsible for guarding various locations, as well as the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion, were attacked to varying degrees.

The communicators worn in their ears kept transmitting requests for backup. Xu San and Xu Si's expressions changed drastically; they couldn't wait a moment longer. Just then, the golden light inside the pavilion went out, and the two of them shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Celestial Master, aren't you coming out yet?!"

"The Celestial Master's Mansion is going to be torn down by those Quanxing brats!!"

Before the words were finished, two figures walked out of the pavilion; they were none other than Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei.

The raging fire swept through a large area of ​​forest, billowing thick smoke, and intensified under the blowing of the gale. Vibrations of varying strengths could be heard from all parts of the mansion.

"The time has come to defend the Celestial Master's Mansion..."

"Chu Lan, I'll go ahead first. You decide for yourself and don't slack off."

Zhang Zhiwei hastily left behind this instruction, and the powerful true qi within his body surged, igniting wisps of thin golden light. Although it looked extremely ordinary, it contained unimaginable strength.

"boom!!!"

The sky trembled, the wind howled, and golden light leaped between the mountains, providing rapid support to the nearest battlefield.

Chapter 252 Annihilation of the Four Madmen

A cool breeze swept in like a giant, transparent beast, causing trees to sway, leaves to flutter, and countless raindrops to pour down from the sky.

Front courtyard of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

More than a dozen Quanxing demons walked in conspicuously. At the forefront were the infamous Four Madmen. In addition, there were foreign mercenary Baron, Corpse Demon Tu Junfang, Grave Cryer Xue Fan, and so on.

"Boom!!!"

Thunder tore through the sky, and the vast Daoist palace was filled with a chilling atmosphere. A tall, slender figure in black emerged, followed by seven Daoist priests from Longhu Mountain and Lu Linglong's group of young people.

The two sides faced off, their tensions palpable, especially when they saw the prisoner being carried by the bone-scraping knife; their expressions changed slightly.

“Grandpa Lu, you’re already so old, why get so angry?”

"Hand over the Tongtian Scroll, and we'll return the person to you."

Xia He has always been unrestrained and free-spirited, and with the help of her disciples, she impulsively stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked the face of the unconscious Zhang Lingyu in front of everyone.

After his defeat in the competition, Zhang Lingyu became depressed and went to the mountains for peace and quiet. However, he was captured by the four madmen who were secretly watching him. If it were any one of them, he would still have a fighting chance.

However, he was defeated in less than ten rounds under the combined attack of the four.

“Uncle Master!!!”

"Witch! How dare you desecrate our junior uncle!"

"Let him go!!!"

The wind and rain poured down, and the sounds were quickly drowned out by the noise. Lu Jin, sensing the stirring of his emotions, remained calm and quietly instructed Lu Lin:

"Take them to other places for emergency treatment; leave this to me."

"Yes, Master."

"Everyone, come with me!"

Lu Lin raised her arm and called out, and Lu Linglong, Bai Shixue, Canglong, Xi, Yun and others followed. The remaining seven Taoists had solemn expressions, reluctant to leave, and insisted on staying.

"Walk."

“Your presence here will hinder me from going to where you are needed more.”

Lu Jin waved his hand, not allowing the disciples and grand-disciples of the Heavenly Master to linger, and pushed them out of the range of the Twelve Labors Formation.

"Oh? Old man, you're not worried about this child's life anymore?"

Xia He threatened in a cold voice, feigning ferocity, and forcefully grabbed Zhang Lingyu's throat.

"Wow!"

Lu Jin directly entered the third stage of reversal of life. His aged appearance disappeared in an instant. His silver hair was flowing, his face was cold and flawless, his body was tall and powerful, and his blood energy was surging like a boiling furnace, so vigorous that there was no sign of aging at all.

"This... is this the legendary Triple Rebirth?!"

"Truly extraordinary!"

Shen Chong was astonished. He couldn't even imagine how powerful this crazy old man was. If he and others killed him, the boost they would gain would be unprecedented.

However, while he was eager to try, Lei Yanpao Gao Ning was already covered in cold sweat. No matter how the Twelve Labors Formation tried to break his spirit and block the white-haired youth in front of him, he remained unmoved.

How can someone over a hundred years old look so young?!

The blood energy contained in that physical body far surpassed that of any of them. Such terrifying life cultivation was completely different from what was rumored outside.

Among the extraordinary individuals who cultivate in China, the most powerful fighter is undoubtedly one unparalleled master and two heroes.

Only today did Gao Ning realize with horror that the enemy they were facing this time was probably even stronger than those three.

Coincidentally, the Poisonous Plum was also using her ability, a kind of anesthetic Qi, to infiltrate the surrounding courtyards and evoke beautiful hopes and illusions in people's hearts, thereby making the target weak and helpless and indulging in illusions.

As the agonizing seconds ticked by, Lu Jin remained unchanged, seemingly having no effect whatsoever.

"Since we're here, there's no need to covet the Heavenly Scroll."

"Leave your life behind."

Lu Jin acted instantly, activating the Reverse Life Technique. The true Qi within his body surged out wildly like a turbulent sea. Before anyone could react, a white barrier rose from beneath their feet, extending to a high point before sealing and closing.

"Something bad is about to happen! Do it! Kill him!" a demon shouted in alarm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jin's figure suddenly disappeared. Ignoring the distance of dozens of meters, he used the energy flow of the barrier under Xia He's feet to arrive in an instant. His eyes locked onto that slender arm, and he raised his fist covered in energy and slammed it down.

"Pfft!"

"what!!!"

Blood splattered, and bones were easily torn apart as if they were fragile paper.

The intense pain overwhelmed her reason, and Xia He screamed shrilly, her previous composure vanishing in an instant.

The group of demons were horrified. They tried to stop them at such lightning speed, but it was too late. By the time they realized what was happening, tragedy had already struck.

In less than half a second, Xia He, who was stronger, had her arm smashed off. The bloody wound dripped thin streams of blood, and even included several severed white tendons.

"boom!"

Lu Jin grabbed Zhang Lingyu's clothes and casually threw them outside the barrier. A stream of blazing silver energy swept down, transforming into a barrier to protect his life.

This is the end.

Inside the barrier, only Lu Jin and a dozen or so demons remained. Faced with overwhelming combat power, everyone was on high alert and began attacking and charging at the barrier's barrier in an attempt to escape, but to no avail.

"Want to leave now?"

"It's too late."

With a sharp shout, Lu Jin made a forceful move. The omnipresent true qi within the barrier was under his control, transformed into cold breath, and the temperature plummeted by nearly a hundred degrees Celsius, as if it were the dead of winter.

"Lu Jin!!! You're insane! Stop it!!!"

Gao Ning cried out anxiously. His face was turning purple from the cold, and his feet were firmly bound by the frozen frost. Moreover, the frost was spreading at a visible speed, starting from his knees and continuing to spread towards his head.

Once the blood freezes into ice, the person is basically dead. Even after thawing, the delicate internal organs and blood vessels will be pierced by countless ice cubes, leaving no way to survive.

Thinking of this, Gao Ning exerted all his strength, gathering his Qi in his lower dantian and unleashing it, only managing to shatter a crack. To his utter despair, the crack healed in the blink of an eye.

The other demons were also struggling, but the extreme cold made their hands and feet incredibly stiff, and the Qi within their bodies was trapped and frozen solid.

"Pfft!!!"

"Zizzizi!!"

A dazzling bolt of lightning appeared in Lu Jin's palm, radiating golden light. It was clearly a combination of the Qi of Golden Spear and the Qi of Thunder, covering his right hand. Wherever it passed, one demon after another begged for mercy in terror.

"No!! Old man...please, have mercy, I was driven!!"

"If you want to settle accounts, go find our sect leader."

"boom!!"

Lu Jin was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He placed his handprint on the man's head, and as golden lightning burst forth, a scarlet and white flower bloomed on the spot, and the entire skull shattered from the inside out.

A headless ice sculpture stood there, making everyone's hearts pound and arousing an even stronger will to survive.

Especially Baron, trapped in a desperate situation, decisively activated the 'Six Treasures Immortal's Manual,' which allowed him to unleash a torrent of energy, transforming his body into a powerful and surging force. He then used this energy to his advantage, transforming his body into a powerful and surging force.

"call out--!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Baron abandoned all thoughts of fighting and fled along the weakest point of the boundary wall. His face was covered in frost, so cold that his bones felt numb and frozen.

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