Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

The limp corpse fell to the ground. Zhang Chulan clicked his tongue, thinking that something unexpected was going to happen, but it turned out that it was no match for Brother Dan.

Barron shuddered.

Although Wang Guoping only cultivated the Six Treasures Immortal Thief technique for three years, he must have devoured a lot of people, and his physical strength and speed far surpassed those of others.

If it were a one-on-one fight, he really wouldn't be a match for Wang Guoping.

I never expected to die so easily at the hands of Master Huaidan.

Tao Shangong, who was hesitant about whether to follow Wang Guoping after seeing him resist, turned pale the moment he saw Wang Guoping being crushed to death.

Zhang Huaidan remained noncommittal, then dispelled the golden light in his hand, and Wang Guoping's flesh and blood fell to the ground, whereupon a strange scene unfolded.

The flesh and blood were decomposed in the blink of an eye, transforming into pure life force in the world.

The grass on the ground grew taller and taller, the leaves of the surrounding trees became even greener, and even the air felt much fresher.

Everyone was surprised and doubtful. Zhang Chulan asked curiously, "Brother Dan, did you cast some kind of magic?"

Zhang Huaidan shook his head.

His senses were even clearer: the energy of this world had undergone a significant change, with life force completely overwhelming death force.

Zhang Chulan clicked his tongue: "Tsk tsk, no wonder it's one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, even in death it's different from others."

He glanced at Barron.

Baron felt a chill run down his spine. "What are you looking at, Zhang Chulan? It's creepy."

Ruan Feng, who was lying down, was already buried in the grass. He could feel that with each breath, his body, which had been exhausted by Zhang Huaidan's beating, was recovering even faster than before.

As the one who comprehended the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, he possessed insights that others lacked.

The extraordinary technique of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief is to seize the life force between heaven and earth and incorporate it into one's own body in order to achieve a perfect transformation of the physical body and obtain a long lifespan.

Every person who cultivates the Six Treasures Immortal Thief is a walking embodiment of life.

At this moment of death, the immense vitality within him erupted, transforming the entire small area of ​​the world.

However, Nguyen Phuong's soul trembled!
Because he discovered an extremely terrifying fact!

'Is this the true cultivation method of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief?'

Ruan Feng's heart skipped a beat. From ants to whales, there was life force within them that could be taken.

Even inanimate plants and trees, and even inanimate stones, possess a vitality.

However, there is only one kind of material that is best for cultivating the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, and that is living people.

The vitality from other sources is as different from the vitality of its own kind as bran-fed pig feed versus a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

However, while the words "cannibalism" are easy to say, doing them is incredibly difficult.

Throughout the five thousand years of the Xia Dynasty, there have been very few monsters capable of eating people without any burden.

Ruan Feng asked himself if he could do it.

Now, the vitality emanating from Wang Guoping after his death has shown him an even more terrifying development!

If the vitality of an ordinary person is already so powerful, then what about someone who has also cultivated the Six Treasures Immortal Thief?
He would never have imagined such a thing before, and he would never have passed on the Eight Extraordinary Techniques so casually.

However, if it weren't for Zhang Huaidan's overwhelming power, each inheritor of a unique skill would not be so easy to kill.

As he pondered, a chill ran through the depths of his soul. Was the Six Treasures Immortal Thief a miraculous skill or a curse? And what about other miraculous skills?
Ruan Feng's thoughts were scattered, and Zhang Huaidan seemed to sense something.

Ruan Feng's body is recovering at a rate several times faster than before. Is it the vitality emanating from Wang Guoping?

He turned his gaze back to Tao Shan Gong.

Before he could speak, Tao Shangong cried out, "I'll talk! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! Master Huaidan, as long as you let me go, I'll tell you everything!"

Zhang Chulan shook his head: "Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?"

Tao Shangong knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, his voice trembling: "Because my master was unwilling to pass on his most secret skills to me, and instead regarded my junior brother as his future successor, in a fit of anger, I severely injured my junior brother and was expelled from the sect. In my despair, a group of people came looking for me. Their leader was a..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Tao Shangong, his body stiff, suddenly raised his head.

From all seven orifices, a ghostly blue light burst forth.

Zhang Chulan and Baron's expressions changed drastically.

Bathed in this blue light, the feeling of one's soul wanting to leave the body disappeared. Instead, a chill surged through one's body, and the light seemed to melt one's very soul.

Zhang Huaidan frowned slightly and channeled a stream of true qi into his body, but it had no effect.

Tao Shan Gong's soul had already been tampered with, and once a key message was triggered, it would activate a pre-set self-destruct program.

'Bang~~'

As the light faded, Tao Shangong collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Chulan was shocked: "Brother Dan, what happened to him?"

"he died."

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened: "How could this be!"

His doubts were not superfluous, because Tao Shangong was still breathing.

Baron stepped forward and examined him briefly: "He's still alive, but he'll never wake up."

Master Huaidan was right; Taoshan Gong's soul had disintegrated, leaving only a pool of breathing flesh and blood.

Zhang Chulan was speechless. What kind of methods were these? And what kind of monster was lurking behind Tao Shan Gong and his group?

At this moment, Feng Baobao blinked: "Our bag is gone..."

"what!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked. Sure enough, the servant was nowhere to be found. He was on the verge of tears, truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly.

Nathan Island was unfamiliar to everyone and everyone.

The bag was filled with supplies specifically prepared to deal with risks.

Baron smiled and said, "There's no need to worry about that. I know there's a place called the Market on Nathan Island where we can replenish our supplies."

He glanced at Ruan Feng: "Master, what are his plans?"

Zhang Huaidan turned his gaze and saw Elijah, who had been watching from a distance, walk out with a wry smile.

Elijah led Nguyen Phuong to a meeting point on the outskirts of Nathan Island, and the group headed toward the market.

……

Meanwhile, Huang Boren, the director of Nadutong, was in charge of the company's observation this time. He took a boat out to sea and sailed around the waters around Nathan Island with some employees.

The main purpose is self-evident.

This was to sow discord among Behemoths, making them less likely to accept Nathan Island.

Huang Boren was astonished to learn of the latest news from Zhang Chulan and the others, and immediately called Zhao Fangxu.

"What? Ruan Feng! One of the masters of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques back then, he really mastered it? And he's even willing to come to the company!"

Zhao Fangxu's head was spinning, and he only came to his senses after Huang Boren confirmed it again.

"You've really worked hard, Master Huaidan."

"Chairman Zhao, I admire you. Without you, it would be difficult for the company to maintain such a good relationship with you."

Zhao Fangxu smiled on the other end: "The company's motto is to treat people with kindness."

His voice betrayed an undisguised pride. Fortunately, he had defied public opinion and convinced himself of his own worth back then.

Looking back now, this good relationship with Zhang Huaidan is priceless!

He couldn't help but think that he couldn't let Master Huaidan make the sacrifices unilaterally. The Celestial Master's Mansion had been making some moves recently, seemingly collecting materials everywhere.

Although I don't know exactly what I'm supposed to do, I still have to find a way to contribute.

……

After dealing with some of the more foolish islanders, the market, one of the three major powers on Nathan Island, was in sight, looking like a large junkyard.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but complain, "Brother Dan, there are all sorts of monsters and demons on Nathan Island!"

Zhang Huaidan's face was still a bit dark.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but reveal a mischievous smile. This was quite something! Look, even Brother Dan's face turned black!

Actually, before he even landed on the island, he had already prepared himself mentally. He used his brain to think about it: what kind of good people could be able to come to Nathan Island?
While it's not advisable to condemn everything outright.

But if there's even one good person out of a hundred, you're lucky.

But he really didn't expect to encounter such a bizarre thing.

Upon thinking of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but shudder.

Rewind to half an hour earlier, on the way to the market, the group encountered several waves of attacks from islanders.

Zhang Huaidan didn't intervene in the affairs of the smaller Karas anymore; Zhang Chulan and Baron handled those matters.

But why is Brother Dan's face so dark...?

Zhang Chulan's scalp tingled, because among the group blocking the way was a burly islander who was their leader. He casually said that he had taken a liking to Brother Dan and even took out a bouquet of flowers to express his admiration!

Good heavens, Zhang Chulan was completely stunned.

The fact that the several men and women beside the burly islander were extremely jealous and wished they could devour Zhang Huaidan also shows that his fetish was not an act.

Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about? Zhang Chulan could only think about it in his heart, while Feng Baobao had already started gesturing with her hands.

"His drool was this long..."

Zhang Huaidan glanced over silently.

Feng Baobao blinked, slightly stunned: "Zhang Huaidan, your charm is too great..."

Zhang Huaidan's lips twitched. What could he do about someone like Feng Baobao who was a bit dim-witted?
Baron was also quite shocked. Hearing Feng Baobao's words, he sighed, "Alas! Being too charming is also a sin."

Seeing that he seemed to be talking about hard-earned experience, Zhang Huaidan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Baron replied earnestly, "Master Huaidan, I am not exaggerating. Nathan Island is a lawless place, and having unusual sexual fetishes is perfectly normal on the island."

There's something Barron hasn't said yet.

As Europeans, we're used to this kind of thing.

He earnestly suggested, "I think it's better for real people to cover their faces. Feng Baobao is no exception."

Zhang Huaidan indicated that he did not want to speak.

Zhang Chulan nodded: "Although we are not afraid of trouble, we will try to avoid it as much as possible. Let me tear off three pieces of cloth."

As he spoke, he took off his coat.

Baron shook his head and kindly reminded Zhang Chulan, "There's no need to waste money like that. Two pieces are enough. You don't need to guess."

Zhang Chulan's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Baron gave him a knowing look, which enraged Zhang Chulan, who felt he had been severely insulted!

Zhang Huaidan couldn't help but chuckle: "Alright, we've arrived."

The group stood at what appeared to be an entrance.

Looking at the piles of garbage all around, the foul smell filling his nostrils, and feeling annoyed by Baron's disdain for his appearance, he said, "This is the market? Baron, are you sure you didn't bring us to a garbage dump?"

As soon as he finished speaking, heads emerged from behind the mountains of garbage, their undisguised hostility evident in their eyes.

Barron shouted, "I've come to see Big G!"

Big G.

He is the leader of the market.

"name."

"Barron Grylls."

After waiting for a while, someone came out and led the group deep into the garbage mountain.

As they went deeper, more and more eyes darted around them, scrutinizing them without a trace of kindness.

The market leader, Big G, sat on a tattered sofa, surrounded by a few of his men standing haphazardly.

"You're Barron?"

Big G, with his large belly, was smoking a cigar of unknown brand, his gaze brazenly sweeping over Barron.

"You know me?"

Big G blew thick smoke from his nose: "Haha! Who doesn't know you? The stupid things you've done have spread all over the West. It's a miracle you didn't become an islander."

Zhang Chulan was slightly surprised. It seemed that Baron's reputation in the Western world of supernatural beings was extraordinary.

Big G glanced at Zhang Chulan and the others behind him again: "Do you need supplies and a way to leave? Very well, what can you offer in exchange?"

Barron nodded: "For someone like you, the more underground channels the better. I can help you get in touch with Red Nose."

“I know he’s still hesitant about whether to cooperate with you nobodies, but you may not know that I have a close relationship with him.”

"Call him now."

Big G tossed him a phone number, and Barron dialed it, said a few words, and they made a successful connection.

Big G was very satisfied, laughed heartily, and tossed over a bottle of wine: "Great! Barron, just let me know if you need anything, it's a free gift, don't be shy!"

Barron pointed behind him: "Prepare some things for me and my companions first."

Zhang Chulan touched his stomach.

Although I was mainly watching the battle with Tao Shangong and the others, I was indeed a bit hungry after dealing with quite a few islanders along the way.

Big G chuckled: "Wait, my friend, you seem to have misunderstood something."

“I like it here because it’s fair. Barron, you provide value, so your request will be met. So do they. If they want something from the market, they need to provide value in exchange. Everyone has to work hard to survive.”

Barron frowned: "Big G, I think you've misunderstood something. I believe the value I provide is enough to ensure that I and my friends receive the proper treatment."

Big G chuckled, took a puff of his cigar, and made no comment.

……

From a hidden spot, a gaze was fixed on the two negotiating parties.

'That foreigner named Baron is undoubtedly a Western superhuman, but how come his aura is exactly the same as that of the superhumans from Xia? Is he cultivating the superhuman techniques of Xia? As for the other two men and one woman, they're definitely Xia superhumans.'

'I can't figure out the woman's aura, and the man seems like a disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion? But... what's with that handsome young man? His aura is so deep and long, I can't even see through it?'

The person hiding in the concealed spot was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

The group of Baron and his companions is quite common on Nathan Island; there's nothing surprising about it, as it's a melting pot of many ethnicities and races. (End of Chapter)