Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

In fact, he already knew in his mind that perhaps this mysterious and powerful uncle of his was already the real “number one” in Longhu Mountain.

And the number one in Longhu Mountain, on a certain level, has the same meaning as "number one in the world"!

Zhang Taichu continued, "So what do you think of my personality? How do you feel about getting along with me?"

Zhang Lingyu was startled when he heard this, and after a moment of thought, he said, "I haven't spent much time with my uncle, but personally, I think he is a frank and generous person with a strong character, and sometimes unique and interesting."

Zhang Taichu asked again expectantly, "Then what do you think of my teaching on cultivation?"

Zhang Lingyu did not hesitate: "Master uncle is very good at guiding me in my practice. Lingyu is convinced and benefits a lot every time. And - blah blah."

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu smiled happily and then asked, "What do you think about letting me be your master?"

"Disciple thinks - ah???" Zhang Lingyu blurted out subconsciously, and when he realized the content of the question, he was suddenly stunned.

He looked up at Zhang Taichu, wondering if he had misunderstood his uncle's words.

"Ahem, you heard it right." Zhang Taichu coughed dryly and said seriously, "Lingyu, I have watched you grow up over the years. Whether it is your attitude towards cultivation, your personal talent, or your foundation in cultivation, I am very satisfied with you."

"Since you have recognized me, how about letting me be your master?"

Having said that, Zhang Taichu looked straight at Zhang Lingyu with great anticipation.

Hearing his uncle's recognition of him, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but feel excited. However, when he heard that the other party wanted to take him as a disciple, he felt a huge conflict in his heart.

"This..." Zhang Lingyu stammered, a little at a loss.

Zhang Taichu waved his hand: "Just say whatever you want to say."

So Zhang Lingyu organized his words, and after a long while, he said with a complicated expression: "Lingyu respects Uncle Master, but Lingyu has been practicing with Master since he was young. In Lingyu's mind, once you are a master and a disciple, it will never change. How can Lingyu--"

Zhang Taichu had already prepared for this.

He waved his hand and pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from his bosom, showing it to Zhang Lingyu, and said cheerfully, "Lingyu, your uncle will not really try to steal Zhang Zhiwei's girl. Look at what this is."

Zhang Lingyu looked carefully and first saw the two big signatures at the end of the note - "Zhang Zhiwei" and "Zhang Taichu", and then his eyes moved to the front, to the densely packed small regular script characters.

Then his expression became strange, and the more he looked back, the more complicated it became.

Zhang Taichu observed the other person's expression and felt a little proud in his heart, thinking that he had really prepared for a rainy day.

More than 20 years ago, he had won the "right to train" Zhang Lingyu after arguing with his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei and reaching a consensus.

Then he forced the other party to sign a document, and both parties signed their names as evidence.

It was not until now, more than 20 years later, that I could finally produce the document and exercise my rights as a "master".

Sure enough, after reading the content, Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened, and his eyes were fixed on the last three signatures of "Zhang Zhiwei".

After repeatedly confirming that everything was correct, his face showed visibly complexity, as he thought that it turned out that he had been entrusted to Uncle Taichu when he was a child.

However, when he looked at the document whose contents seemed frivolous, and thought about his impression of his master Zhang Zhiwei's meticulousness, and the mysterious and powerful uncle in front of him, he felt that he could not reconcile the two.

But even if this is true, in the current situation, he suddenly left his "original master" Zhang Zhiwei and turned to recognize Uncle Taichu as his "master".

For a moment, I felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to start.

But at this moment, Zhang Taichu said to himself: "Lingyu, don't feel any psychological burden. I have already talked to that old guy Zhang Zhiwei. You don't have to worry about these."

"If you are afraid that your former master will come to trouble you in the future because you are afraid that you will become my disciple today, just say it."

"I will go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion right now and have a good discussion with my senior brother. We will definitely reach a consensus."

When he said the word "beat", he deliberately emphasized the tone.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu shook his head repeatedly: "Lingyu has absolutely no such intention!"

Zhang Taichu deliberately lowered his tone: "So you are not satisfied with me as your master?"

Zhang Lingyu shook his head even more anxiously, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

Then he gritted his teeth, cut off all the confusion in his heart, and knelt down with a plop.

Zhang Lingyu no longer hesitated, and kowtowed to Zhang Taichu, saying as a disciple: "Disciple Zhang Lingyu, hello to the master!"

Today is Monday. To be recommended, you must read the follow-up reading on Tuesday, so please turn to the last page. Only then will it be considered a successful follow-up reading. After being recommended, I will update continuously, and then update one chapter in the afternoon, and two more in the early morning!

Chapter 15 The First Disciple

"Meet the Master!"

As Zhang Lingyu said this, he knelt on the ground facing Zhang Taichu and was about to kowtow, but at this moment, he was supported by a weak force.

Zhang Taichu looked at the disciple in front of him with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth curved up. He said with satisfaction: "Very good, from now on, you are the first disciple of Zhang Taichu."

"Thank you, Master Lingyu!" Zhang Lingyu replied respectfully, and then stood up, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Zhang Taichu looked at his new beloved disciple again and found him pleasing to the eye.

Then, my mind was shaken and a long-lost mechanical prompt sounded.

"Ding! Detected that the host is accepting a personal disciple!"

"Ding! Zhang Lingyu's qualification rating passed - Grade A!"

"Ding! A big gift package for the first-time disciple - three years of Xuantian Qi cultivation!"

Just as this emotionless voice sounded, Zhang Taichu, who was sitting on the bench, was shaken, and suddenly, a surging Qi emerged!

The sudden emergence of this Qi was like a gust of strong wind, which made the furniture in the house vibrate and even almost blew off the wooden beams on the ceiling!

Then, the strong wind turned into a whirlpool, which actually brought with it a faint Qi of heaven and earth, pouring towards the top of Zhang Taichu's head at the center.

Seeing this sudden scene, Zhang Lingyu opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking a little at a loss.

However, he could see that his master was clearly in the process of making a breakthrough, and judging from the strange phenomena that were caused, this could only be achieved after breaking through a major bottleneck!

"What's going on?" Zhang Lingyu muttered to himself with a strange look on his face.

Just now, the master was teaching him, but the next moment, he broke through right before his eyes?

Do all strong people not care about the environment?

at the same time.

Above Zhang Taichu's hut, dark clouds appeared in the sky. In a short period of time, they turned into a rolling cloud as black as ink.

Rumble!

There were bursts of muffled thunder coming from it, and arcs of electricity jumping in it, brewing terrifying thunder!

"Look, what is that? It's a huge dark cloud!"

A disciple from Mount Longhu who was walking on the road spotted a strange phenomenon appearing in the sky above Zhengyi Temple and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Dark clouds? Aren't dark clouds normal?"

"But how could such strange dark clouds suddenly appear in such a clear sky? It looks like thunder and lightning are brewing."

“That’s localized heavy rain.”

“But what if this area, which is only a few dozen feet in radius, is like a whirlpool, with thunder brewing inside?”

"You're kidding me—F*ck!"

Some people initially disagreed, but under the guidance of their companions, they were also attracted by the scene of the surging calamity clouds.

As more and more Longhushan disciples noticed this scene, they all stopped and raised their heads in unison to look at the thunderclouds covering the sky somewhere in Zhengyi Temple, and exclaimed in surprise from time to time.

Looking down, the shadow cast by the dark clouds just covered a corner of the Tianshi Mansion!

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Luotian Grand Ceremony Martial Arts Arena.

Elite aliens from various sects gathered here.

At this moment, after the old Taoist priest announced the rules of the competition, the first competition was about to begin.

But at this moment, Wang Ye, who was drawing lots in the cardboard box, raised his eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a little frightened. That was due to the magic of Qimen, the perception of good and bad fortune in the dark.

He turned his head and looked in the direction that made his heart palpitate.

There, a strange dark cloud suddenly gathered!

Rumble!

The dark clouds were rolling, with lightning emerging from them and bursts of muffled thunder.

"Look what that is. Where did such a big dark cloud come from?"

"Oh my god, what the hell is that? It's so scary!"

"That direction, hiss, isn't that the Tianshi Mansion?"

"Fuck!"

More and more contestants saw this scene and were attracted by it.

On the high platform built with wooden beams, where a group of high-ranking monks were standing, they all looked surprised when they saw this strange sight.

Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses, a strange look appeared in his eyes, he didn't understand what the dark clouds were.

Lu Jin looked at it intently and was also stunned. In his decades of experience and memory, he had never seen a similar scene.

The only similarity was the scene in memory of the old Taoist priest Zhang Jingqing performing thunder magic.

He turned his head and saw that Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing in the front, also had a strange look on his face. He immediately said, "Old Heavenly Master, what's that in the sky above your Heavenly Master's Mansion? Is it going to be struck by lightning?"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned, also somewhat puzzled, but a figure immediately popped up in his mind.

"Is that you, Junior Brother?"

Zhang Zhiwei murmured, but he was not sure. He turned around and looked at the aliens who were still drawing lots in the martial arts arena, and said, "Everyone, let's draw lots to decide the order of appearance. Please wait a moment for the official confrontation."

As he said this, he walked down the platform and headed straight towards the Tianshi Mansion to find out the situation.

Feng Zhenghao and Lu Jin also followed the Taoist priest and left.

Upon seeing this, the people in the audience looked at each other, seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

"This year's Luotian Grand Ceremony is much more exciting than previous years. It hasn't even started yet, but the foreplay is already so good."

As Xu Si spoke, he gestured with his hand to indicate the only dark cloud in the clear sky.

Xu San echoed, "It seems that everything has changed since that weirdo appeared."

On the other side, Zhang Chulan looked at the dark clouds in the distant sky and fell into silence. The hand holding the exit sign paper was trembling slightly.

He was already under tremendous pressure to attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time, and the emergencies that followed one after another made him even more uneasy.

But at this moment, an arm suddenly hooked around his neck, and someone came over and said casually: "What a big dark cloud, let's go and take a look."

Zhang Chulan turned his head and saw Wang Ye's smile beside him. Before he could open his mouth, he was half-pulled and half-dragged towards the Tianshi Mansion.

Seeing this, Nadutong and his group of people present followed out of curiosity.

After some hesitation, more and more extraordinary people, unable to resist the temptation to watch the show, followed the direction the high monks left in twos and threes.

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at the same time.

In Zhang Taichu's hut.

He sat on the bench, his eyes slightly closed, his expression calm, allowing the huge flow of Qi around him to flow into his body.

His mind was immersed in the spiritual world. He felt calm all over. Every inch of his body was being baptized and reshaped, and then exuded an increasingly vigorous vitality.

"It feels so good. This feeling only comes when you break through an important level."

"It's worthy of the system. Finding a good disciple means I have spent three years of cultivation for free."

Zhang Taichu felt very happy, immersed in the comfort of his cultivation, and was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

There are two more chapters in the early morning, and the title has been signed.

Chapter 16: Overcome the calamity and destroy the Tianshi Mansion

Among the huts.

Looking at Zhang Taichu who was immersed in a breakthrough.

Zhang Lingyu was a little confused for a moment, but after calming down, he took the initiative to sit cross-legged at the door to protect his master.