Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Feng Zhenghao explained a few words, and Feng Xingtong finally felt relieved; he had almost been scared out of his wits.

I thought Feng Zhenghao was struggling to cope with the pressure from the Wang family and had lost his mind.

He flashed a bright smile and said, "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he walked up to Ding Shian and touched the faint bloody palm print.

Because he had captured the soul of Prince Zhong since childhood, his medical skills were actually quite good; he could tell from touch that this was not a simple injury.

They then tested him with their true qi and arrived at a paradoxical conclusion.

“Strictly speaking, this palm print cannot be called an injury. It's like the flesh on Ding Shian's chest is supposed to grow like this.”

Yuan Tao looked at him in surprise: "This kid does have some ability."

Even after trying many methods, Ghost Hand Xue Bai was able to arrive at a seemingly plausible conclusion.

Feng Xingtong made a pretty good guess just by touching it.

This is not even the living national champion Wang Zizhong; he only learned some things from the memories left behind by his soul.

Lü Liang said, "No wonder even Senior Xue Bai admires him."

Feng Xingtong gave an embarrassed smile, while Feng Zhenghao, who was also observing, was slightly surprised: "Which Xue Bai? Ghost Hand Xue Bai?"

Lü Liang didn't hide anything: "That's right, it was Ghost Hand Xue Bai who left a message saying that Prince Zhong might be able to heal Ding Shian's injuries."

Feng Zhenghao's heart sank.

As a new force, lacking sufficient foundation, it can only strive in other areas.

Feng Zhenghao attaches great importance to intelligence, so he has a general understanding of some of the ruthless people within the Quanxing organization.

This "ghostly hand" Xue Bai is one of them, and is one of the top figures in the Quanxing medical school.

He also guessed that Tu Junfang and the others must have tried it with people inside the Quanxing organization before they came.

I never expected it to be Ghost Hand Xue Bai!

So what we're saying now is that Ghost Hand Xue Bai has failed!

Looking at the bloody handprint on Ding Shian's chest, Feng Zhenghao was momentarily dazed. Was this a bit too outrageous?
It's just a handprint left by Master Huaidan, surely it can't be incurable!
At this moment, Tu Junfang asked softly, "Is there a way to cure it?"

Feng Xingtong was curious about the change in Feng Zhenghao's expression, but now was not the time to ask. She nodded and said, "I will do my best."

As he spoke, he used the Spirit Binding Technique to allow Prince Zhong's soul to possess his body, instantly making the office much colder.

Everything needs a vessel, and the soul is no exception. But having lost its physical body, the soul cannot be nourished by ordinary food; instead, it needs intangible energy.

The soul is extremely fragile and cannot withstand yang energy, so yin energy becomes the only option.

A faint aura of yin energy, or what could be called ghostly energy, emanated from Feng Xingtong's body.

A pair of dark eyes stared at Ding Shian's chest.

Lu Liang glanced at Feng Xingtong a few times without leaving a trace. The Feng family's Eight Extraordinary Techniques, huh?
Feng Xingtong was unaware that her attention was focused on Ding Shian's expression.

Although we know this handprint is not simple, there is no better way at the moment, so we will treat it as a whole for the time being.

He spread his hands out flat, and the true qi within his body gathered and circulated in a unique way.

At this moment, he was no longer Feng Xingtong, but a master of medicine who had inherited Wang Zizhong's decades of medical experience.

This technique is quite sophisticated; if Xue Bai were present, he would surely exclaim in surprise.

This is Prince Zhong's unique secret technique, called "Returning to Origin and Soothing the Meridians Hand"!
For this kind of wound that doesn't draw blood, the effect is immediate; once applied, it can heal in less than a moment!
Feng Xingtong placed his hand on Ding Shian's chest and began to perform the Guiyuan Shumai Hand technique.

The people in the office held their breath. They were not knowledgeable in medicine, but they could sense that Feng Xingtong's technique was not simple.

It's unclear whether Ding Shian can be cured successfully.

Yuan Tao was both surprised and delighted: "Hey! It's working! Ding Shian's complexion looks much better!"

Now that things have come to this, they've been running around trying to cure Ding Shian. If they can't cure him, then all their hard work will have been for nothing.
Therefore, Yuan Tao also hopes that he will recover soon!
Tu Junfang and Lü Liang couldn't help but smile when they saw Ding Shian's improved complexion.

As expected of the Ghost Hand Xue Bai's enthusiastic recommendation, even if it's not a living person, it's still incredibly skillful!
Lu Liang lowered his voice: "Brother Ding, how are you feeling?"

"well……"

Ding Shian murmured, her lips barely moving.

Lü Liang's smile widened, and Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao were also delighted.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Xingtong stopped, his face flushed. This Guiyuan Shumai Hand technique was quite taxing on his true qi, and he could no longer hold on.

However, after a full quarter of an hour, according to the memories left by Grandpa Zizhong, it should be healed.

I looked around and was stunned.

Seeing the undiminished bloody handprint, resembling a birthmark, Feng Zhenghao hesitated, "This..."

Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao's joy vanished instantly. Lü Liang chuckled and said, "At least Ding Shian is comfortable now. Look how soundly he's sleeping."

Yuan Tao's face darkened: "Kid, you're no good. Just how much of Wang Zizhong's skill did you inherit?"

Feng Xingtong realized, "That shouldn't be the case. Even if Master Huai Dan is extraordinary, after pressing the Guiyuan Shumai Hand for a quarter of an hour, there should be some improvement."

Yuan Tao didn't know what to say, and the three of them looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

"no solution anymore!"

At this moment, Feng Xingtong gritted his teeth.

The three were startled. Feng Zhenghao was slightly surprised: "Xing Tong! Just do your best."

At this moment, Yuan Tao and the other two could not find any fault with it.

Feng Xingtong nodded:

"Besides the Guiyuan Shumai Hand, Grandpa Zizhong has another special skill that he can use to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded!"

Feng Xingtong hesitated for a moment:
"I can't use my current abilities. I need Grandpa Zizhong to fully possess me so that I can use them according to his memories."

Feng Zhenghao was taken aback.

Yuan Tao and Tu Junfang felt a renewed sense of hope.

Lu Liang, however, was somewhat suspicious; the name sounded familiar.

Tu Junfang asked, "I wonder what kind of amazing skill it is?"

Feng Xingtong said, "The Thirteen Ghost Needles!"

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"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand!?"

The three of them felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Lü Liang was at a loss for words, no wonder the name sounded so familiar.

Feng Xingtong frowned and said, "It's Ghost Gate, not Ghost Hand."

Feng Zhenghao, however, discerned something from the expressions of the three men and asked in surprise, "Has Ghost Hand Xue Bai already used it?"

Lu Liang's heartstrings trembled slightly, and he tentatively said, "Brother Tu and Uncle Yuan have different names, so they shouldn't be the same."

Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao's eyes lit up.

"Xue Bai, is his surname Xue?"

Feng Xingtong said thoughtfully, "Grandpa Zizhong once told me that when he was young, he attended a medical exchange conference and someone learned his unique skill. I think his surname was Xue."

Tu Junfang gave a wry smile: "It seems we were overthinking it."

Yuan Tao looked displeased: "What a waste of time."

Lü Liang shrugged; it was a wasted trip.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong laughed instead: "Not necessarily! Grandpa Zizhong said that the person was obsessed with medicine, but he was not clever. He tried to steal the knowledge but was caught on the spot by Grandpa. Grandpa took pity on him and passed on a little bit of the knowledge. He didn't even learn one-tenth of the essence of the Thirteen Ghost Needles!"

...Through Xu Xin's words, the Tang Clan learned part of the truth about the sworn brotherhood of the thirty-six people.

They declined Tang Miaoxing and the others' earnest attempts to persuade them to stay, and the group was ready to part ways.

"All good things must come to an end, Brother Dan. I'm going to the Celestial Master's Mansion to ask the Master about my grandfather. Do you want to come back with me?"

The more you know, the more questions you have.

Zhang Chulan had mixed feelings.

Through Xu Xin, we learn that the thirty-six people formed a sworn brotherhood because they were all attracted to Wu Gengsheng.

The thirty-six people were familiar with each other to varying degrees.

The reason why Grandpa came to Tang Sect as his first stop back then has now come to light: it was simply to save his sworn brother, Xu Xin.

However, Xu Xin had already repented and made a solemn vow that he would spare no effort to kill any of the thirty-six people he saw.

Fortunately, my grandfather did not succeed back then, otherwise the situation today would only be worse.

In addition, Xu Xin wasn't entirely clear about his grandfather's past experiences, so Zhang Chulan felt it was necessary to ask his grandfather's closest relatives.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and shook her head: "I won't go."

After seeing Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao off, Lu Linglong asked with concern, "Brother Huaidan, has your Qi still not recovered?"

Lu Linglong and Lu Lin also obtained some useful information from Xu Xin, such as learning what kind of person Wu Gensheng was.

The most important point is that the reason why the Sanyi Sect was wiped out was not solely because of Wugensheng.

The name Li Muxuan was deeply etched in their hearts.

However, thinking about Zhang Huaidan's situation, Lu Linglong was preoccupied and had no mood to consider anything else.

Lu Lin also said, "Huai Dan, it would be better if you went back to the mountain, or come with us to the Lu family. The Old Master and Grandfather will definitely have a solution."

As she spoke, Lu Linglong clenched her fists, as if Zhang Huaidan had contracted some incurable disease.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "It's really nothing, Linglong. When have I ever lied to you?"

Unable to contain her emotions, Lu Linglong rushed over and punched him in the chest twice: "You've been lying to me all along."

"Then I am truly innocent."

Zhang Huaidan chuckled, grabbed her small fist, and said softly, "I admit there's been a problem, but don't worry, there will be a solution."

Lu Linglong's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt very sad. She was sad that she couldn't help him in any way, and she couldn't help but want to cry.

But as expected of a daughter of the Lu family, she held back her tears and said, "I believe in Brother Huaidan!"

With a gentle pull, he embraced her slender waist, her warm and soft body nestled in his arms, and Zhang Huaidan felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Lu Linglong in her arms gradually calmed down. Now that things had come to this, she could hardly understand the predicament that her brother Huaidan was facing, and naturally she couldn't help him.

The way she acted like a little girl just now must have bothered Brother Huaidan, right?

Lu Linglong felt a little guilty. Since she couldn't help, she would try her best to help in any way she could. In any case, she couldn't become a burden to him.

The person in his arms murmured as if in a dream: "Brother Huaidan, you are not alone either."

"Mm." Zhang Huaidan patted her back with a faint smile on his face.

Lu Lin, who was not far away, watched this scene with a hint of envy in her eyes.

……

After seeing off Lu Linglong and Lu Lin, Zhang Huaidan also set off. Why did he set off alone?

That's right, he's going to South China.

On the high-speed train, I couldn't help but recall the hug Linglong gave me when we parted, and the image of the little girl's bright green eyes flashed through my mind again.

Zhang Huaidan's expression was subtle; why did he have such a strange feeling of stealing something?

Shaking her head, Chen Duo wasn't Xia He, so it probably wouldn't matter much if Linglong found out.

……

Nadutong South China Branch.

Liao Zhong and his trusted confidants eagerly awaited their arrival. Not long after, a taxi stopped, the door opened, and Zhang Huaidan appeared in the sunlight, walking towards them with a faint smile.

Liao Zhong's breath hitched: "Huai Dan... True Man..."

Looking him up and down, they almost didn't recognize him.

During this period, South China was a remote corner of the country, and in Liao Zhong's view, it was just an ordinary year, but too many things happened in the world of supernatural beings.

His gaze was filled with nostalgia. He had known that he would one day rise to great heights, but he never expected it to come so soon.

For Liao Zhong, it was so unreal.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Brother Liao, it's been months since we last met. How is your wife?"

Zhang Huaidan was also very grateful to Liao Zhong, who had been taking care of Chen Duo.

Upon hearing the words "Brother Liao," Liao Zhong beamed with joy.

Given Zhang Huaidan's current status, even Chairman Zhao Fangxu would likely show him considerable respect.

Liao Zhong's confidants, who controlled South China, were even more astonished.

If I heard correctly, the famous Huai Dan Zhenren, who is renowned in the world of supernatural beings, is called Liao Tou'er Ge?
Does the boss have that much influence?
"Thank goodness, you're pregnant. But you, you've changed so much in such a short time, yet it seems like nothing has changed at all."

Zhang Huaidan was surprised, but also felt it was only natural: "Don't forget to offer me a cup of celebratory wine on the day the child is born."

Liao Zhong's smile widened: "Of course."

Leading him into the branch office and dismissing his confidants, Liao Zhong's smile faded slightly as he walked into the office: "Huai Dan, you've come at just the right time. If you had come a few days later, I would have had to contact you."

"Oh? Tell me."

……

The trusted men didn't disperse; they watched the two men's retreating figures and whispered among themselves.

"Wow, that's Master Huai Dan! Is Boss Liao that familiar with him?"

"I've always thought the boss was just bragging!"

"Did you hear that? Master Huaidan is calling the boss 'brother'! Although in terms of age, the boss is more than old enough to be the master's uncle, who is this master anyway!"

"I can't believe it."

The crowd murmured amongst themselves, utterly astonished.

Zhang Huaidan is now at the height of his power in the entire world of supernatural beings, and his glory is unparalleled!

The employees of Na Du Tong, especially those who are independent individuals, are separated from the mainstream world of supernatural beings, and the news they hear is often exaggerated and unbelievable.

Even though they were Liao Zhong's confidants, each one of whom could be considered an elite, seeing Zhang Huaidan in person still felt like a dream.

"Breaking news! I heard that the real person caused a ruckus at the Tang Sect and defeated all three elders of the Tang Sect!"

"Really? Is this some kind of exaggeration? The Tang Clan is a thousand-year-old sect, and the three elders are undoubtedly peerless masters among the supernatural beings! Could Master Huai Dan alone defeat all three elders of the Tang Clan? I think there's an element of exaggeration involved!"

The speaker raised an eyebrow smugly: "Heh! Do you even understand the value of a minor master's degree!"

As people whispered among themselves, even the employees of NaDuTong in the office building couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

In fact, which employee who can work in the South China branch isn't an elite among men?

Having withstood numerous trials, the journey of each person standing here could fill a 300,000-word book.

Therefore, their basic mindset is beyond question; they don't easily make a fuss.

Seeing a legend from the world of supernatural beings arrive in person, and hearing others describe his deeds, how could even the most composed person remain calm? (End of Chapter)