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In the back mountain, there are four large structures resembling sports arenas. The center serves as the ground, surrounded by seating areas. A crowd of extraordinary individuals has gathered outside, forming a platform for interaction. Some of them know each other and stand together, while those who are unfamiliar observe from the sidelines, trying to identify any notable figures among them. The extraordinary beings show little hostility towards one another.
The first to obtain the title of Luo Tian Da Jiao will be the heir of Tianshi, not a Longhu Mountain Man; gaining the top spot would be meaningless otherwise. If one doesn't want the Tongtian Lu, then they could simply take the first place. However, Tongtian Lu is one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques—who would refuse that? Only someone with a serious lack of sense would turn it down.
Thus, everyone understands that this Luo Tian Da Jiao event is primarily for familiarizing themselves with Tianshi, and there isn't much competitive spirit among them. However, if things heat up and emotions run high, it could lead to unexpected outcomes.
Sera and her companions stood together, observing the extraordinary beings around them. Over there seems to be the De Yun Society with Xiao Xiao. Zhi Ye pointed at a man with shoulder-length white hair wearing a long coat, a fan tucked into his collar. "That chubby guy must be the one gathering intelligence," he remarked.
Nearby, there’s an intellectual-looking woman with glasses—Zhi Jin Hua—and a girl with pink hair—Lu Linglong. Sera and her friends chatted and laughed together.
Zhang Chulan also made his way over. Feng Xingtong brought Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao to the center, where they encountered the chubby man, Cang Long.
"What? Is he really Zhang Chulan? He’s definitely worth paying attention to," Cang Long said as he scrutinized Zhang Chulan from head to toe before glancing at Feng Baobao beside him.
The uniform was quite versatile, and she was here for the Selection of Celestial Masters?
Feng Baobao directly rebutted Cang Long's words. "I'm not here for the Selection of Celestial Masters; he is here to be a Tianshi, and I'm responsible for clearing out anyone who obstructs him."
As someone called out Zhang Chulan's name, everyone around turned to look.
Hearing Feng Baobao's provoking words, they all shot her angry glares.
Zhang Chulan quickly grabbed hold of Feng Baobao. "Stop talking, big sister!"
"Oh! So you want to fight, huh?" Feng Baobao pulled out a knife.
Sera and the others watched the scene unfold with concern.
"That must be Feng Baobao, right? Her hair looks quite unkempt," Sera remarked.
"Yeah, Feng Baobao has lived so long that she could practically be our grandmother," Lilu Lu added.
Just then, several old men appeared on stage.
"Haha, young people really are full of energy," one of the Old Celestial Masters said with a smile as he walked forward.
Standing beside him were other Ten Lords, along with a fellow Old Celestial Master named Tian Jinzhong, who was seated in a wheelchair.
The Old Celestial Master looked at the crowd before him and began to speak.
"Everyone, thank you for your patience. This Luo Tian Da Jiao is not only a routine sacrificial event but has historically served as an opportunity for us practitioners of Qi to exchange ideas. I understand everyone's eagerness to spar a bit, so let’s get started."
At that moment, a young Taoist approached carrying two small wooden boxes.
The participants stepped forward one by one to draw their numbers. The others lined up in front of the young Taoist, forming an orderly queue.
A few of them waited until most had drawn their numbers before approaching.
"I am Bing Qinglong," one introduced themselves.
"I'm Ren," another added.
They glanced at the numbers everyone had drawn.
"It seems we haven't run into anyone from our side, have we?"
"Indeed."
With the confirmation that there were no familiar faces, they felt a sense of relief.
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