Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 217 Unpredictable

Zhang Huaidan was speechless: "Why would I lie to you?"

Zhang Chulan stared at him with a fierce look on his face. Dan Ge's current condition was indeed not right, but it did not affect his lively and energetic state. It was far from being seriously injured.

Even though Brother Dan is seriously injured, he must remember one thing: a lean camel is bigger than a horse!
The people with superior aptitude in Biyou Village are all rare masters. Adding Ma Xianhong, a cultivator with superb skills, the task becomes quite difficult.

However, this time six temporary workers are all out, the lineup is luxurious, and they have the company as a backing. Although the task is difficult, Ma Xianhong does not have much chance of winning.

But if Brother Dan could give us a hand, we could all go home directly.

It can be said that this action against Biyou Village and Dan Ge’s attitude have a significant impact on both parties!
Zhang Chulan said solemnly: "No matter what decision you make, you are still my brother Dan!"

After seeing Zhang Chulan off, Zhang Huaidan shook his head. Chulan was thinking too much. He was not at the end of his rope, but he was also stretched to the limit.

I didn't close my eyes the whole night last night, trying to erase it, and I can be considered partially successful. A lot of the 'malice' has dissipated, but I paid a certain price for it.

But that was the end of it. He couldn't erase or ignore the remaining 'malice'.

That invisible and elusive thing constantly distracted most of his mind and cultivation.

Zhang Huaidan closed his eyes and began to practice.

The dual cultivation of sex and life has been the undisputed orthodoxy in the world of extraordinary people since ancient times.

Although he didn't understand what the malice was?
But he didn't need to understand.

To put it bluntly, it’s still a problem of insufficient cultivation.

In the yard, the dim golden light and the morning glow complement each other.

If someone suddenly breaks in, they will see a strange scene.

Zhang Huaidan's body was not covered with a whole layer of golden light, but pieces of dark gold, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere, like blooming flowers watered by the long river of time, giving people a most primitive shock.

The pieces of dark gold were like pieces of armor, sometimes connected, sometimes scattered, and could never cover the whole body.

……

Seeing that Ma Xianhong had temporarily accepted a group of temporary workers, Wang had nothing to do. He returned to the house and bumped into Zhuge Qing: "Old Qing?"

He looked him up and down, his mind as clear as a mirror. Well, he was hit again. He must have gone to find Master Huaidan.

Wow, Zhuge Qing’s spirit of fighting again and again despite repeated failures is truly amazing!

Zhuge Qing forced a smile, said nothing, and hurried away in the direction of Ma Xianhong's residence.

Wang Ye looked at his back and knew that this blow seemed to be quite severe.

He sighed helplessly. Zhuge Qing's problem was something only he could solve. No one else, not even his parents and brothers, could help him at all.

All Wang could do was to keep an eye on him, wait for the day when he would see the light, and prevent him from going astray during this period.

After returning to the house, Zhang Chulan came to visit immediately.

"Old Wang, I want to ask you about the situation in Biyou Village."

"Looking at you like this, you should go find Master Huaidan first. Everything I know, Master Huaidan knows."

"Check to see if there are any details I've missed."

Wang didn't say much, and just told everyone what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

"Lao Zhang, you're here to deal with Biyou Village, right? Don't say anything! Count me in!"

Zhang Chulan was delighted: "That's great!"

With the help of Wang Ye's magical trick, our chances of winning are three points higher!
Wang Ye was still a little puzzled. "Why are you so excited? Isn't the real person here on behalf of the company? Didn't you hear clearly that when the real person entered the village, he lectured all the high-level people in the village, and now they are all obedient. So, if you five temporary workers can only deal with Ma Xianhong, do you still need me?"

Zhang Chulan sighed: "Old Wang, you don't know."

Wang Ye's heart was pounding, and he was filled with doubt and uncertainty: "No way? Could it be that the master has been bewitched by Ma Xianhong? I said last night..."

Zhang Chulan was slightly shocked: "What happened last night?"

"Ma Xianhong drank with us. Lao Qing and I left first, and he stayed to chat with the real people."

Wang Ye frowned. What a joke! How could Master Huaidan be the kind of person who would be easily shaken?
He doesn't believe it at all!
Zhang Chulan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Old Wang, do you know that Brother Dan was injured?"

Wang Ye's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "What!" His pupils trembled, "Zhang Chulan, what did you just say?"

Zhang Chulan's face was full of bitterness: "You heard it right, Brother Dan is injured."

Brother Dan has an unknown powerful opponent. He knows about it but can't help. He feels so sad!
"This is..." Wang Ye was speechless and couldn't calm down for a long time.

If a person is killed, he will die; if a person is beaten, he will be injured.

Being injured is a very normal thing, but when Wang Ye heard that Zhang Huaidan was injured, his first reaction was disbelief.

Will Master Huaidan be injured?

His golden light has become a passive skill, more effective than any protective magic weapon. How can such a person...

"Did Ma Xianhong do it? No, it wouldn't be!"

The speculation just arose and then disappeared in Wang Ye's mind.

He almost had a fight with Ma Xianhong that morning, but someone interrupted the fight, so the two never fought.

As a fellow practitioner of the Eight Great Skills, he wouldn't underestimate Ma Xianhong, but to hurt a real person...

Well, it's not impossible.

It just means that Ma Xianhong didn’t have any injuries at all!

According to normal development, if Ma Xianhong hurt the real person, he would definitely suffer more serious injuries!
So, is there a super master hidden in Biyou Village who can injure real people?

Wang Ye's expression was uncertain: "Is the injury serious?"

Zhang Chulan spread his hands and said, "I think... I don't know. You and Zhuge Qing came here before us, so I thought you knew some inside information."

"It's good that nothing serious happened."

Wang Ye said reluctantly.

After chatting for a few more words, Wang Ye watched Zhang Chulan leave. His heart was in turmoil and difficult to calm down.

The injury of Master Huaidan was by no means a trivial matter. Wang Ye frowned, and somehow a horrifying idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Was the real person beaten?

His face changed color, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but he gritted his teeth!

The secrets of heaven can solve all your worries!
With this thought in mind, Wang Ye retreated into the inner world.

For a sorcerer of average intelligence, the inner scene is full of infinite temptations and it is easy to sink into it.

But he could even master the Fenghou Qimen, and could enter and exit the inner world freely.

Through Tianji calculations, even if you cannot know everything, you can still judge a lot of hidden information from the state of the Tianji light ball.

A thought came to my mind.

……

moment.

Wang Ye opened his eyes and found that the quilt under his legs was soaked!

He looked in the direction of Master Huaidan's residence in extreme horror.

He couldn't calculate it.

At that moment, an indescribable 'malice' seized upon my heart...

……

into the night.

"The core has been charged, Brother Qing, use your Qi to activate it!" In the room, a beautiful figure was lying. Ma Xianhong handed the driving core to Zhuge Qing.

After pressing into the belly button, Ruhua opened her eyes.

"From now on, this Ruhua belongs to you!"

Zhuge Qing was in a trance.

Ma Xianhong glanced at him and said, "Thank you for being willing to become the tenth person with a high aptitude in the village."

Zhao Guizhen has been eliminated, and Zhuge Qing is the new tenth superior root.

Zhuge Qing nodded silently.

The two walked towards the top of the mountain, where the Self-cultivation Hall was located.

"Brother Qing, is it really that difficult to become a sorcerer? Nine out of ten people with strange skills end up crazy, isn't that what they say?"

"really."

"why?"

Returning to his own professional field, Zhuge Qing suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and explained to Ma Xianhong: "The tranquility of a sorcerer is somewhat different from that of other extraordinary people. All sorcerers and tranquility, when they reach a certain level, will face the challenge of inner vision. There are several stages."

"Oh?"

"Detached joy—the initial experience of tranquility; concentrated joy—the intensified feeling of tranquility; detached joy and wonderful happiness—as practice improves, one will experience the pleasure brought by tranquility; detached thoughts and pureness—even the pleasure brought by tranquility has been abandoned."

Ma Xianhong nodded repeatedly.

Zhuge Qing continued, "Seriously, the final state of emptiness is considered complete, but this is a bit too difficult."

"Other methods don't require high levels of tranquility. As long as one can enter a state of detached joy, one can begin. Of course, practicing in a state of detached thoughts and purity is the most perfect. However, sorcerers are different."

"As long as you successfully enter the door according to the method of the technique, you will enter the inner scene in silence. This inner scene is very similar to the state of bliss and joy."

"In that state, people will experience many incredible pleasures. You will be omnipotent, your wishes will come true, and you will be unable to give up that pleasure, entering the so-called 'greedy Zen' state."

The two came to the Self-cultivation Hall.

"So, before formally practicing, sorcerers with inherited skills have very strict requirements for quiet cultivation. Even if laymen have obtained the skills, it is best not to rashly try them. By the way, why are you asking this?"

Ma Xianhong pushed open the door and said, "Ah! Brother Zhao Nian, if only I could have met you earlier!"

Zhao Nian was unconscious in a wheelchair, drooling from the corners of his mouth. Behind him was his mother, with a worried look on her face. Bi Yuan, one of the top aptitude students, was also in the room.

Ma Xianhong said, "This guy was originally a programmer. I don't know where he got a copy of Qimen from. Relying on his knowledge of numerology, he started to study on his own. The result is that he has become like this."

Bi Yuan said: "Master, I have no way. His problem is not physical."

"It's okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Master Ma, I, my son!"

"Don't worry, I'm trying to find a solution."

"Brother Qing, do you want to try using this self-cultivation furnace?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at the ugly self-cultivation furnace in front of him: "I'm not a doctor, but I really want to play with this furnace."

"Add a position for holding the furnace. Elder Bi will help you. Elder Bi has previously examined Zhao Nian's body and mind and found no place to start."

"I have an idea. The self-cultivation furnace can allow the person inside to imitate the meridians of the person holding the furnace. If Zhao Nian imitates a mature sorcerer, perhaps..."

Zhuge Qing sat down at the stove and shook his head.

"It's useless. To a certain extent, there's nothing wrong with those who are trapped in the inner scene. Being able to enter the inner scene actually proves that the meridians are functioning correctly. All sorcerers who are lost in the inner scene are simply lost in their own consciousness."

Ma Xianhong's eyes lit up: "Consciousness! I almost forgot about this. A few days ago, with the help of Mr. Bi, I completed the consciousness connection of the self-cultivation furnace!"

Bi Yuan, who was lying in the position of the furnace holder, said: "Master, I just entered Zhao Nian's consciousness, but..."

Zhuge Qingqi asked, "Can you use this furnace to let me enter this person's consciousness?"

"can!"

Zhuge Qing was startled. What on earth was Ma Xianhong up to?
It can turn ordinary people into extraordinary people, make extraordinary people stronger, and connect the consciousness of others.

This self-cultivation furnace is a bit amazing!
Even so, this is just one of the creations of Shen Ji Bai Lian.

Is this the power of the Eight Great Techniques?

If he mastered the Eight Great Techniques, would he be able to...

Zhuge Qing took a deep breath: "Okay, tell me how to connect!"

"This way, this way, and this way again!"

"OK, got it!"

As a ray of white light shone through, Zhuge Qing and Bi Yuan entered Zhao Nian's consciousness.

……

There are countless powerful people in the Tianyuan Continent. Yun Shangnian was born to meet the calamity. All the gods and demons regard him as a thorn in their eyes and attack him together.

Zhuge Qing and Bi Yuan stood on a broken continent, looking up at the gods and demons dancing in the sky. Zhao Nian, holding a sword, looked down on all directions.

"Boy, I won't let you go today!"

"Surrender! Do you think you can become an enemy of us, the sacred ones?"

"I won't surrender. If he takes my magic weapon, I will kill his entire family."

Yun Shangnian was surrounded by two beautiful girls. The corners of his mouth curled up evilly: "Take away your magic weapon? Ha, people who practice Taoism are the weak and the strong prey on the weak. If you have the guts, take it back!"

"Seven Stars Break the Sky! Slash!"

The powerful force wave reached the outer space and swept away all the sacred things in the heavens.

Yun Shangnian sneered: "Anyone who stands in my way, let alone being sacred, will be killed even on this very day!"

Zhuge Qing smacked his lips and called out from the ground, "Brother, no, Great Immortal, may I ask what your name is?"

Yun Shangnian glanced at him calmly: "Yun Shangnian, who are you?"

Zhuge Qing was sweating profusely: "Even the name has been changed..."

Bi Yuan also found it difficult to remain calm: "Yes, it's him. Compared to last time, the color of his hair has changed, and the girl next to him seems to have changed too!"

……

The furnace compartment is open.

Glancing at Zhao Nian, who hadn't woken up yet, Ma Xianhong asked curiously, "Brother Qing, why did you come out?"

"Master, how is my son now?"

Zhuge Qing gave a thumbs up: "No need for treatment, there's nothing wrong!"

Ma Xianhong was speechless: "Brother, don't joke, don't you have any way to cure it?"

"Master, please, as long as you can get my son back, you can ask for money!"

Zhuge Qing shook his head: "I can indeed make him wake up in a few minutes, but after waking up, he will most likely go back in. Master, do you have a method to erase other people's memories?"

Ma Xianhong's face darkened: "No, even if I had one, I wouldn't use it."

"Why are you so serious? I'm just asking casually."

"Okay, Auntie, then we'll have to follow my method. I'll have a profound impact on him, but he might suffer a big blow. Is that okay?"

"Master, I'm counting on you!"

(End of this chapter)