Under One Person: Lottery System

A few minutes later, Zhang Chulan successfully escaped with the help of Xu San's telekinesis.

But the monk could run away but the temple could not, so a group of people chased after him.

the other side

After Jiang Ming won, he was called away by the old Taoist priest alone.

In this regard, Jiang Ming said that this was expected.

With the skills and strength that I have shown one after another, my master will definitely suspect that I am hiding my abilities.

There once was such a person who concealed his incompetence in the Tianshi Temple—Zhang Huaiyi!

If the person who came down the mountain at that time was not Zhang Huaiyi but his own master, it is possible that the position of Heavenly Master would belong to Zhang Huaiyi now.

What I did, plus the fact that I refused to change my surname.

I’m just afraid that my master is worried about me.

When we arrived at the old Taoist priest's courtyard, he was ready to give up after their last chat.

Just ignore it and let nature take its course.

But looking at Jiang Ming's terrifying strength, Zhuge Qing was completely crushed in front of Jiang Ming.

As a warlock, he could be forced to fight with his fists and feet.

This alone is enough to prove Jiang Ming's current strength.

Because of this, a new worry arose in the old Taoist's heart.

If Jiang Ming defeats Zhang Chulan, then he will have to pass the position of Heavenly Master to him.

In the room, Jiang Ming stood in front of the old Taoist priest, silent.

The old Taoist priest also looked at Jiang Ming quietly, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Before today, with Jiang Ming's strength, he could have given him some drugs to ensure Zhang Chulan's victory.

Now, the gap between Jiang Ming's strength and Zhang Chulan's is no longer a little bit.

Not to mention drugging him, even if his limbs were broken, Zhang Chulan would not be a match for Jiang Ming now.

Difficult to handle!

Jiang Ming watched the old Taoist priest’s brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes frowned.

I couldn't help but shook my head in my heart.

Given my master's personality, what could possibly make him so upset?

I'm afraid that the only option is to let Zhang Chulan become the successor of Heavenly Master.

Or maybe I used too much force today, and my master realized that he was unable to handle it.

As he was thinking, Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something in his mind.

In order to ensure that Zhang Chulan can win, his master is ready to take action himself.

Even if it means giving up one's century-long reputation!

We must also do our best to ensure that Zhang Chulan becomes the successor to the Heavenly Master!

For this purpose, Zhang Lingyu was drugged.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming's gaze towards the old Taoist priest suddenly became subtle.

Master, you are not really going to attack me, are you?

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "Jiang Ming, how many tricks do you have hidden?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Ming smiled and shook his head.

"The Golden Light Mantra, Thunder Method, and Heaven-reaching Scripture were all passed down to me by you, Master."

"As for the ability to cut through everything, it's innate."

"Besides that, I don't have much ability."

After saying this, Jiang Ming looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile.

It is true that he does not have much ability, but it does not say how much Qi he has.

After listening to this, the old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Ming, sneering in his heart.

"Really? Then when you fought with me that day, were you hiding your abilities?"

Jiang Ming's smiling face froze in an instant.

Bad! I really can't give a reasonable explanation for this matter.

When I did it that day, I really used all my strength.

In the end, he used up all his Qi and ended up hurting his master.

But now my own Qi can be said to be inexhaustible.

The difference in techniques can be explained by understanding and guidance from others.

The difference in the amount of Qi can only be accumulated over time.

That day I was only thinking about proving my strength, but forgot to restrain myself.

He performed the Golden Light Spell without any scruples, relying on his own Qi energy which far surpassed that of others.

As he thought about it, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Jiang Ming's forehead.

Jiang Ming: "Master, I only know the Golden Light Mantra before, so I practiced it very seriously."

"As for hiding my abilities, how dare I fight with Master!"

“Just a little control, that’s all.”

After Jiang Ming finished his explanation, the old Taoist looked at Jiang Ming with an even weirder look.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, but there was no gentleness in his eyes.

Seeing the look in his master's eyes, Jiang Ming's heart began to hang in the air.

Maybe, we will have another fight today...

Just as Jiang Ming was thinking this, the old Taoist priest suddenly said, "Does what we said before still count?"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking over and over again in his mind.

What did you say before? What did you say?

Jiang Ming frowned and asked, "What?"

The old Heavenly Master said with a smile: "Let Chu Lan become the Heavenly Master's successor!"

Jiang Ming waved his hand and said, "Of course this matter counts!"

"Master, Zhang Chulan will not agree to become a Heavenly Master. I am 100% sure of this!"

"No one else can sit in your position except me!"

When saying this, Jiang Ming showed unprecedented confidence.

Even the old Taoist priest couldn't help but be dazed when he saw Jiang Ming's current state.

This child is so much like my former self!

At that time, Zhang Zhiwei was also so confident, even to the point of being conceited.

When I was eighteen, I had no rivals among the younger generation.

When I was thirty-eight years old, I looked down on everyone and had no rivals!

I have been invincible for decades, but I have never seen my own shadow in anyone.

Only Jiang Ming!

The old master's gaze gradually became firm.

"Your opinion doesn't count in this matter. It depends on Chu Lan's own choice."

Jiang Ming put his hands into his sleeves and placed them on his abdomen, his eyes equally determined.

"Master, let's wait and see!"

"Nothing else, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, Jiang Ming turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, the old Taoist priest spoke.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said to Jiang Ming: "Jiang Ming, since you are so confident."

"Then I will make a bet with you, how about it?"

Jiang Ming turned around in surprise when he heard that, his pupils full of surprise.

Betting with your own disciples? Master, are you crazy?

The old Taoist priest saw the surprise in Jiang Ming's pupils and continued.

"Let's bet on whether Chu Lan is willing to accept the Heavenly Master's instruction!"

"If you are willing to accept it, then you lose. You will never be able to become the Heavenly Master."

"But if you refuse, then you win."

"You don't need to change your surname to Zhang. I will still let you become the successor of the Heavenly Master!"

As the old Taoist priest spoke, the expression on Jiang Ming's face gradually changed.

After listening to this, Jiang Ming's gaze towards the old Taoist priest became complicated.

A Heavenly Master with a different surname? Among the 65 generations of Heavenly Masters in the Heavenly Masters’ House, there has never been an exception!

This time, the master really spent a lot of money for Zhang Chulan!

Jiang Ming sneered, "Master, your method of provoking me is really, naive!"

The old Taoist priest blushed when he heard this, and then continued, "Don't worry about that."

"Just ask whether you agree or not!"

The next second, Jiang Ming's voice rang out without hesitation.

"Disciple agrees!"