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The lotus blooms in nine grades, each grade representing a different realm.

The lotus flower in the Qian position bloomed, and Chu Nan no longer controlled his true energy as carefully as before, after all, his opponent was a grandmaster.

At this moment, the true energy within his body surged like a mighty river. The lotus flower between his palms was merely a prelude; the real power was yet to come.

Chu Nan held the lotus flower of true energy in both hands and pushed it upwards.

The lotus flower left his hand and spun rapidly in mid-air, swelling in the wind.

It grew from the size of a fist to the size of a washbasin, and then to the size of a car wheel.

As it rotated, each petal emitted a faint halo, and the layers of halo wove a barrier of lotus phantoms above Chu Nan's head.

Golden light poured down from the edges of the petals, coating the bluestone pavement within three zhang around Chu Nan with a faint golden hue.

The wind pressure generated by the rotating barrier bent the reeds by the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards across the lake's surface.

"What the hell is this?!"

When Erniu saw the golden lotus bloom above Chu Nan's head, he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

When that old man summoned the wind and rain and stirred up the dark clouds, I already felt that this was something no human could do.

Riding the waves, summoning clouds with a flick of the wrist, and commanding rain with a reversed hand—this isn't martial arts; it's clearly a technique only seen in movies.

Now, Chu Nan casually holds up a golden lotus, which swells in the wind and spins and shines in mid-air, its layers of golden halo illuminating the entire lakeside.

He rubbed his eyes hard and realized it wasn't a hallucination; the lotus flowers were indeed glowing.

He had lived for over thirty years, and the most formidable person he had ever met was Master Ding.

Master Ding can kill a mad bull with one punch, but he can't conjure a lotus flower out of thin air, much less make a lotus flower spin and glow above his head.

These two people, one capable of manipulating clouds and rain and influencing celestial phenomena, the other protected by a golden lotus and radiating boundless light, neither of them seemed like ordinary people.

Ding Ye's hands were trembling, not because of the injury, but because he had finally witnessed the master's technique of transforming qi into form, condensing it without dissipating, and having a restrained radiance!

Rather than plucking flowers and flying leaves, riding the waves is the true mark of a master.

At one time, even he thought it was just a trick by martial arts masters to scare people.

Now he knows that it's all true, and the reality is far more exaggerated than what he's told!

After true qi takes form, it condenses and does not disperse; it can also expand in the face of wind to form a protective barrier.

Even he, a martial artist at the Transformation Realm, found this method extremely unreal!

A jet of water fell from the sky and crashed onto the lotus-shaped light screen.

The water column, as thick as an arm, poured straight down from the crack in the clouds with immense force, exploding into a cloud of mist the moment it hit the light screen.

The mist dispersed under the setting sun, and when illuminated by the golden light of the lotus-shaped light curtain, it transformed into a swirling golden cloud three feet above Chu Nan's head.

The lotus-shaped light curtain remained as stable as a rock, and its rotation speed did not slow down at all.

The storm was caught head-on by Chu Nan, who protected himself with a lotus flower.

"Blocked! Master Ding, did you see that?! I've blocked it!"

Erniu grabbed Dingye's sleeve, his voice trembling with excitement.

The villagers watching were in an uproar. When they saw the column of water crashing down from the clouds, everyone thought Chu Nan was going to be smashed into a pulp.

As a result, the golden lotus held the water column in place without even wobbling.

The woman who had been screaming just moments before forgot to close her mouth, and everyone's faces showed a bewildered and incredulous expression, as if they were in a dream.

Li Erdan and Zhang Laosan were speechless.

They brought in Sang Biao and Jia Zidan to seize power, but they were completely crushed by a young upstart from outside the river.

The outsider even invited a grandmaster, turning a three-way horse race into a life-or-death battle between two grandmasters.

Seeing that Chu Nan blocked his attack, Situ Lei was surprised. He had thought that Chu Nan was just a grandmaster who had been built up by the sect's resources, but now it seemed that this was not the case at all.

However, he did not hesitate. He immediately put his palms together and drew down all the remaining moisture in the clouds, turning it into a continuous drizzle that fell from the sky.

These raindrops may seem gentle, but each drop contains the power of a powerful, unpredictable force.

Raindrops fell on the bluestone slabs, creating small pits, and fell on the lake surface, bursting into splashes.

He used his palm to summon rain, gathering the raindrops into a rapidly spinning waterspout that swept towards Chu Nan.

Where the water jets swept across, they plowed out half-foot-deep furrows in the muddy lakeside, and the pebbles on the shore were swept into them and ground into powder.

This was the final move of his Cloud-Turning Palm technique, using all the power of the Cloud-Turning Palm to transform the water of heaven and earth into a deadly attack.

"Retreat now!"

Sang Biao and Jia Zidan retreated rapidly at the same time.

The villagers watching scrambled backward, pushing from the front to the back, and from the back to the very back.

An old man selling sugar figurines was running so fast that he knocked over the fried dough stick stall next door. The scalding hot oil pot was overturned on the ground, making a sizzling sound, but no one bothered to help him up.

Chu Nan stood still, his five fingers spread open, and the swirling lotus of true energy in his palm suddenly contracted, all the petals closing at the same time, condensing from the nine stages of lotus blooming into a small lotus seed.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, the lotus seed of true energy fell between his right index and middle fingers, and he gently flicked the lotus seed in the direction from which the water tornado was coming.

The lotus seed flew through the air, crashed into the center of the waterspout, and then exploded violently.

A lotus flower, even more magnificent than before, suddenly bloomed inside the water tornado, its nine petals unfurling outwards simultaneously, each petal carrying all the true energy Chu Nan had cultivated to this day.

The internal structure of the waterspout was completely torn apart in an instant by the force of the bursting waterspout. The waterspout exploded and was dispersed into a sky full of water mist by the force of the blooming lotus.

"It's broken!"

Erniu jumped up, shouting in a voice he himself couldn't recognize, "Master Ding! I blew that water jet up!"

Chu Nan stood amidst the swirling mist.

As the water mist fell, the bluestone pavement within a three-zhang radius remained dry.

The power of the blooming lotus kept all the moisture out.

Situ Lei stood there, his hands still in the same rain-summoning posture, looking at his empty palms. The water of heaven and earth that he had summoned by turning the clouds and rain had been completely destroyed by Chu Nan's lotus flower.

He had never seen such a technique before; it was neither offensive nor defensive, yet it destroyed everything in its bloom.

Chu Nan shook the water droplets off his hands and looked at the old man in blue robes who was soaking wet.

"Your Cloud-Turning Palm Technique is quite good, but unfortunately, you have only learned how to summon rain, not how to turn the clouds. Clouds are the essence, rain is the application; when the clouds turn, the rain falls."

"Your foundation in cloud energy is not strong enough, so you can only cover, not overturn. If you can practice the Cloud Concealed Power technique for another twenty years, you might really be able to create something extraordinary."

Situ Lei remained silent for a long time.

These words are exactly the same cold water poured on me when I first became a disciple and shone brightly.

However, after leaving his master's school, he became a powerful figure overseas, and countless opponents fell to his feet.

Everyone said his Cloud-Turning Palm technique had reached a state of perfection, and he truly believed that his Cloud-Turning Palm was invincible, until today...