Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

"This is?"

Zhang Lingyu, standing in the crowd, widened her eyes.

"He looks like a golden stick figure!" Zhang Chulan stared at him for a moment but couldn't figure out what Zhang Huaidan was planning!
He carefully searched his memory and realized that he had been fortunate enough to witness Dan's supernatural abilities, not to mention others.

But whether it's supernatural power or secret technique, Brother Dan has never shown such a skill before.

The disciples were filled with doubts.

"Judging from Tenth Master's intentions, he intends to rely on this golden stick figure and Ninth Master's golden giant to fight?"

"The difference is too big. How much golden light makes up a stick figure? How much golden light makes up a golden giant?"

"It might be better to focus on quality over quantity!"

"What are you saying? Does that mean Ninth Master's golden light isn't of high quality? With such a huge physical advantage, he could just crush him!"

Everyone was confused, and Rong Shan wasn't much better off: "Huai Dan, are you sure you want to use this stick figure to deal with me?"

"Please enlighten me, Ninth Senior Brother."

"it is good!"

Rongshan stopped wasting words and made his move. The giant golden foot lifted up and stomped down on the golden stick figure.

Although the golden giant was enormous, it was not sluggish at all, and was even more agile than Rong Shan himself, because it was formed from his cultivation and could be used with exceptional ease.

Under the cover of the big feet.

The golden stick figure had no chance to dodge and crashed down straight down!
……

Everyone was astonished by this one-sided situation.

"Is it over already?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that golden stick figure is also a part of Master Huai Dan's cultivation. But Master Rong Shan directly controls the giant inside the golden giant, while Master Huai Dan doesn't control it at all. Could it be that cultivation can actively attack and defend?"

"Yes, that's what I think too. I wonder what Master Huai Dan is really thinking?"

The disciples speculated among themselves, and Zhang Lingyu frowned: "Zhang Chulan, do you think Senior Brother Huaidan is a little too confident?"

Zhang Chulan shook his head: "I don't understand either, but if Brother Dan is doing this, it must be... How is that possible!"

The sound was distorted, and a series of horrified sounds echoed from all around!
This is because when Rongshan stepped down, he not only failed to crush the golden stick figure, but instead left one of his feet dangling in mid-air.

The stick figure was only about a foot tall, while the golden giant was a full four meters tall, yet it held it firmly in place.

With a flick of her slender waist, she exerted her strength.

Rongshan lost his footing, and the golden giant staggered backward, falling to the ground with a thud.

The floor tiles shattered, revealing the soil beneath. The ground shook, and the shockwaves rippled outwards, throwing nearby disciples to the ground, leaving them in pain.

Amidst suppressed cries of pain, Zhang Lingyu asked his disciples to leave some of their positions.

Every pair of eyes staring at the fallen golden giant felt their scalps tingle.

The brief exchange just now, merely the aftershocks, had already left everyone in such a sorry state.

Rong Shan shook his head and stood up from the ground. He wasn't injured at all. Staring at the small golden stick figure, he still refused to believe it!

He admitted that he couldn't beat Huai Dan.

They've brought out all the trump cards they've prepared for so long, surely they can't crush the meager cultivation that Huai Dan casually tossed out?

As expected, the golden giant was still knocked to the ground by the golden stick figure!
People who had retreated to a safe distance were all bewildered!

There was no earth-shattering battle scene as imagined; instead, there was only the golden giant, resembling an elephant, being repeatedly overturned by the golden stick figure, which looked like a mouse.

"Tenth Master, is he really controlling this golden stick figure?"

"The Ninth Master's golden giant has already pushed his cultivation to its limit. Could it be that the golden stick figure that the Tenth Master casually flicked out is even stronger than the golden giant?"

Watching Rongshan being overthrown time and time again, the disciples were once again filled with many inexplicable feelings.

How could their master, who was like a towering fortress instructing them in martial arts, be so utterly defeated!
Zhang Chulan sighed, "Brother Dan is just too strong. Even though Uncle Rongshan fought with all his might, he couldn't defeat a ball of golden light that Brother Dan casually tossed out." Zhang Lingyu murmured blankly, "How could this be? Ninth Senior Brother, he..."

Hearts sank to the bottom.

Rongshan.

But they did not give up.

……

far away.

Tian Jinzhong couldn't bear to look; the gap between the two sides was immeasurable.

However, he had many doubts. "Senior brother, did Huai Dan really control that golden figure?"

Zhang Zhiwei said, "Of course, it's just that you can't find out."

Tian Jinzhong remained silent, gazing at Zhang Huaidan, who stood with his hands behind his back in the distance.

Rongshan's golden giant requires him to control it personally, and it cannot exist independently of him.

What about Huai Dan?

There were no hand gestures or incantations. If one hadn't witnessed him throwing down the golden light, no one would have associated him with the golden stick figure.

Is this what real people do?

It’s incredible!

"If one day, this golden figure no longer needs Huai Dan to control it, then..."

Tian Jinzhong shook his head and asked again, "Is the difference in their cultivation levels really that great? In my opinion, Rongshan's golden giant is already sufficiently refined!"

The golden light is a manifestation of one's spiritual cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with understanding the golden light as cultivation.

Rongshan's golden giant was not just a bloated figure, but rather the result of his profound and abundant true qi accumulated over forty years.

Zhang Huaidan's golden stick figure is only a tiny bit; it's hard to imagine what kind of difference there is!
"Not really."

"How to say?"

Zhang Zhiwei said, "The level of refinement of Huai Dan's golden figure far surpasses that of Rong Shan's golden giant!"

"But even so, how much difference could there be?"

Zhang Zhiwei remained silent.

In terms of overall energy, the Golden Stick Figure is the opposite, far inferior to the Golden Giant.

However, some things are not calculated that way. Is it really that difficult to cut a ten-pound book with a one-pound kitchen knife?
Tian Jinzhong also understood, and seeing Rong Shan stand up again, he shook his head vigorously: "Why bother?"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed and said, "Look carefully."

Tian Jinzhong was surprised and indeed noticed the difference: "Rongshan's golden giant seems to be a little smaller!"

A thought flashed through his mind: "Senior brother, the method that Rongshan figured out on his own is similar to the Golden Light Secret Technique in our sect, but it's so crude it's unbearable to look at. What about now?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly.

……

Cheer up, overturn, cheer up, overturn—I've lost count of how many times we've gone through this.

A heartbreaking truth is clearly laid bare before our eyes!
Rong Shan's golden giant, which he had painstakingly developed, was completely defeated by Zhang Huaidan's golden stick figure.

He didn't personally take action, nor did he need to use any tricks on others; a few simple methods he used were enough.

The disciples could no longer bear to watch, and someone let out a mournful cry.

"Master Rongshan, admit defeat!" (End of Chapter)