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# Grand Jiao of Mount Luo Tian Arc · Opening **Foot of Mount Longhu · Early Morning** The mountain mist has yet to disperse, and the morning bells chime melodiously. On the stone steps leading up to the Celestial Master's Mansion, Inhumans are heading up the mountain in scattered groups of twos and threes—mostly disciples from various sects or wandering rogue cultivators. Some are discussing the rule changes for this year's Grand Jiao of Mount Luo Tian, while others quietly speculate on the Old Celestial Master's true motives—after all, the Celestial Master's Heritage has been passed down privately for a thousand years. Opening the selection to outsiders out of nowhere reeks of something fishy no matter how you look at it. A black sedan pulls up at the foot of the mountain. Zhang Chulan pushes open the car door and waves back at Xu Si in the driver's seat: "Si, you just wait here. Sister Bao'er and I are heading up to take a look around." Before he finishes speaking, Feng Baobao in the passenger seat has already gotten out with a shovel slung over her back, walking expressionlessly toward the mountain gate. Xu Si: "Hey, keep your heads up, you two! Getting past the Old Celestial Master won't be easy!" Zhang Chulan chuckles and jogs to catch up with Feng Baobao. Today, he deliberately wore a sharp tracksuit, his deep blue eyes concealing a hint of wariness—everyone is keeping an eye on this muddy mess of the Grand Jiao of Mount Luo Tian, including Quanxing, the Ten Elders, and all the major sects. As the heir to the "Origin of Qi," he is the prime target. He needs to play dumb and keep a low profile. Feng Baobao walks slowly, her long, straight black hair swaying gently in the morning breeze. She tilts her head toward the mountain gate: "Chulan, this tournament... is it dangerous?" "Of course it's dangerous," Zhang Chulan whispers, lowering his voice. "Who knows what crazy stunts that bunch of Quanxing lunatics might pull, and I still haven't gotten to the bottom of my grandfather's affairs." He pauses. "But don't worry, I definitely won't let anything happen to you." Feng Baobao nods and lapses into silence again. <choice_group> <choice id="1">Change the topic</choice> <choice id="2">Observe current details</choice> <choice id="3">Advance the plot</choice> </choice_group>