Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 39 Five years later, the story begins

Time flies, five years later.

The weather is great today, with a clear blue sky.

Rongshan took the two of them to check the results of their practice.

In the field, Rong Shan and Zhang Lingyu fought hand-to-hand, and the golden light on their bodies covered their surfaces like a golden film.

Fists and palms crossed each other, and the golden hand that appeared above the head was also fighting fiercely.

Rongshan is now in his forties, at the prime of his life. It is highly suspected that he has undergone secondary growth spurts. The muscular muscles on his body make his Taoist robe bulge out like a big bear.

On the other hand, Zhang Lingyu's figure became taller and taller, and his robe fluttered as he moved forward and backward, like a gentle and tranquil white deer.

Zhang Huaidan was also nearly twenty years old, handsome and elegant, with a face as gentle as spring breeze. He supported his chin and watched the two people compete.

At this moment, Rong Shanhu roared and took a step. A pair of iron fists as big as casserole pots shone with golden light and smashed down like two iron fists.

Seeing the powerful punches, Zhang Lingyu didn't dare to take them head-on.

He dodged and jumped onto a bluestone as big as a millstone next to Zhang Huaidan. A fist followed and he flew back again.

Rongshan couldn't stop his momentum and looked more and more like a silly big bear. His two golden fists smashed into the bluestone with a tremendous force.

With a loud bang, the bluestone shattered into pieces.

'Swoosh'

Countless pieces of gravel flew in all directions like bullets.

Zhang Lingyu was protected by golden light, so he was naturally not afraid. Particles of gravel hit the integrated golden light, making crisp sounds and breaking into smaller pieces, but he also retreated under the intense force.

Without caring about anything else, he looked to the side with some worry and found that Zhang Huaidan was not protected by the golden clothes. Zhang Lingyu was slightly startled and was about to remind him when the gravel arrived.

Every time a flying piece of gravel approached Zhang Huaidan's body, a golden light flashed in the air.

He didn't move at all, only lines of light streamed in front of him, as if fireworks were blooming in an instant. It was actually quite beautiful to watch, and it would have been even better if it was at night.

Zhang Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little amused.

It is unknown to what extent Senior Brother Huaidan's cultivation has reached now.

Even Senior Brother Rongshan couldn't defeat him easily, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

"Bah!"

The two men were unharmed, but Rongshan was covered in dust and spitting out dust with a gloomy look on his face.

Zhang Huaidan laughed and said, "Ninth Senior Brother, those who know clearly that you are competing with Lingyu, while those who don't would think you are going to kill someone."

Rong Shan dusted himself off and said, "It's been over two years since Ling Yu was able to transform into Qi. He's made rapid progress. It's impossible to capture him without some real effort."

It took Zhang Lingyu fifteen years from the beginning to the stage of Qi transformation, which was five years faster than him.

He also learned Yang Wu Lei. Every time he practiced with him, he could gain new experience. He was amazed at how fast his junior brother was making progress.

Zhang Lingyu walked over on a thin layer of gravel: "Ninth Senior Brother has always given in to me."

Rong Shan didn't deny it, but he felt unsatisfied. He glanced at the gravel under Zhang Huaidan's feet and said, "Shall we practice?"

Zhang Huaidan said, "Forget it, Master has something to ask me."

"That's right. If we spar, it won't take long to determine the winner."

Zhang Huaidan smiled.

Rong Shan smacked his lips. In the past five years, Zhang Lingyu had made rapid progress, not to mention Zhang Huaidan. They occasionally fought against each other, and each had won and lost.

However, he had a feeling that Zhang Huaidan was giving in to him, and this feeling had become stronger recently.

"Huaidan, tell me the truth, what stage have you reached in your cultivation now? Have you already surpassed me?"

Zhang Huaidan smiled slightly, the Golden Light Mantra transformed into the Golden Light Method, the fish jumped over the dragon gate, the golden light changed qualitatively, it was truly a whole new world.

He doubted several times whether those vague myths and legends were true.
I became more and more convinced that as long as I continued along this path, I would definitely be able to see the scenery I wanted to see! "No, at most I can only be 50-50 with you. Ninth Senior Brother has practiced for more than twice as long as I have. How can it be so easy to surpass him?"

Rong Shan was skeptical: "Really?"

Zhang Huaidan knew his temper. If he gave a positive answer, he would probably become suspicious. So he asked in return, "When have you ever lost your confidence?"

Rong Shan was indeed arrogant: "Surpass me? You'll need at least another twenty years of training!"

Zhang Lingyu laughed secretly on the side.

……

"Xiao Yuzi, where are Master and the others?"

"Tenth Master, Grand Master and Master Tian are waiting for you in front."

A little Taoist boy with freckles on his face and looking a little childish showed him the way.

Zhang Huaidan patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao Yuzi, work hard. You are the only one who has won the favor of Master Uncle in these years. I am optimistic about you."

Xiao Yuzi was flattered and straightened his back: "Tenth Master, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Master Tian!"

Zhang Huaidan looked at his back. Three years ago, when he went down the mountain, this guy sneaked into the Tianshi Mansion.

He was familiar with the plot and knew that Xiao Yuzi was the current head of Quan Xing.

It's hard for him, he has no complaints about taking care of his uncle's excrement and urine. Tsk tsk, where can you find such a good tool? You must ruthlessly exploit the surplus value!
……

"Master, uncle, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhang Zhiwei said, "To make a long story short, as you know, you once had an uncle named Zhang Huaiyi. The Golden Light Qi Blade that you learned was written by him."

Zhang Huaidan nodded silently.

Is Zhang Chulan finally in trouble?
He has gone down the mountain many times over the years to gain experience, but he has never come into contact with Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, just to avoid uncontrollable accidents.

Now that this moment has arrived, he is still a little curious, wondering if the subsequent events will happen exactly as he imagined in his mind?

No matter what, with his current level of cultivation, he has the confidence to face everything calmly!

Tian Jinzhong sighed softly: "Big-eared thief..."

"Your uncle Huaiyi still has a descendant in the world, and he's recently run into some trouble. I, your master, would like you to take care of him and observe the child's temperament."

"no problem."

……

As soon as Zhang Huaidan left, Tian Jinzhong became worried: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. The Big Eared Thief has the secret of the Eight Wonders. Now that the world is much more peaceful, who knows if someone will be lonely."

I dare not forget that countless people once risked their lives for the Eight Wonders, which are eight kinds of skills in the world of extraordinary people that can enable people to gain incredible powers.

Even his current fate was caused by the Eight Great Skills.

As the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi, Zhang Chulan's situation can be imagined once he is exposed.

Zhang Zhiwei was more open-minded: "No matter what, as Huaiyi's senior brother, I must help him preserve his bloodline in the world."

Tian Jinzhong nodded: "Of course, with Huaidan secretly watching over him, I'm relieved about Zhang Chulan's safety for the time being, but I can't take care of him forever."

Zhang Zhiwei was confident: "I have my own considerations."

Tian Jinzhong stopped asking questions and said, "Speaking of which, who was that person from five years ago? Is Huaidan still in contact with him?"

"I don't know."

"Don't scare me, you don't even know?"

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless: "Can you please stop being so gossipy? Let Huaidan solve it himself."

Tian Jinzhong was furious: "It's not a question of whether I'm a gossipmonger or not. You don't know how much psychological pressure I'm under. Every time Linglong comes over, I... I... I'm walking on thin ice!"

(End of this chapter)