I Have A Trillion Protagonist Halos

After half a month, he had already grasped the Sun Flame Scripture.

Transforming his true qi into Sun Flame true qi was much more domineering than the previous Cold Jade true qi!

He opened the attribute panel.

【 [Host]: Su Zhan 】

【 [Age]: 16 】

【 [Realm]: Mid-stage Essence Condensation Realm】

【 [Cultivation Technique]: Sun Flame Scripture 】

【 [Martial Arts]: Flowing Fire Sword Technique, Flickering Shadows, Flame Bursting Fist, Mountain Breaking Palm, Cold Sword Technique, Swift Wind Steps, Diamond Body Sutra, Shattereing Jade Finger 】

In just half a month, the Ordinary Rank Cold Jade Art was replaced by the Sun Flame Scripture, and the other four high-grade Profound Rank martial arts had also reached a state of minor achievement.

A faint smile appeared on Su Zhan's face.

The difficulty of cultivating Profound Rank martial arts was ten times higher than that of Ordinary Rank. Being able to reach this level in such a short time already satisfied him.

With the Flickering Shadows technique for short-range rapid evasive movement, the explosive Fist and Palm techniques, as well as his strongest Flowing Fire Sword Technique, his strength had improved significantly compared to before. He only needed the activation of the Spiritual Gathering Formation and the power of the Spiritual Rain to break through to the late stage and even the peak of the Essence Condensation Realm.

By then, he would be ready to break through to the Martial Master Realm!

In the Martial Master Realm, he would condense his own life weapon, a lifesource weapon. Not only would his personal strength greatly increase, but with the power of the lifesource weapon, he would be able to unleash extremely powerful attacks.

A martial artist of this level would be considered a strong presence in various parts of Xia Country.

A strong presence…

The image of the old Martial Master Realm elder from the Sky Gate Sect, who was sent flying by his sword strike, flashed through his mind, and Su Zhan shook his head.

The previous Su Zhan was just a martial artist from a small place after all. Perhaps he lacked understanding of martial artists at the Martial Master Realm level. But at least in his eyes, the Martial Master Realm couldn't be considered strong.

It seemed that in the future, he would have to look at various information related to this aspect and not rely solely on the memories inherited in his mind, which may not be accurate.

Thinking about these things, Su Zhan sat down in the front courtyard, calming his mind and waiting quietly for the Spiritual Rain to descend.

At this moment, on the White Cloud Peak, the twenty-three true disciples were also prepared to receive the Spiritual Rain.

"Everyone, I'm only a step away from entering the mid-Martial Master Realm. I hope you can give me some leeway this time. I will definitely come to express my gratitude in the future!"

A loud voice resounded from the White Cloud Peak, containing powerful true qi that spread throughout the entire peak. Even many people both above and below heard it.

"It's… Yu Tian, the disciple of Peak Twenty Four!"

"He became a true disciple less than a year ago, and he's already about to break through to a higher realm?"

"In just a year, he has progressed from the early-stage Martial Master Realm to the mid-stage. That's impressive!"

"Nonsense! Do you think they are the same as you? Everyone on White Cloud Peak has extraordinary talent!"

…

Discussions erupted at the foot of the White Cloud Peak.

At this moment, several voices sounded from the White Cloud Peak again.

"Yu Tian, if you're willing to split the millennium Lingzhi given to you by the elders in half, I'm willing to absorb less Spiritual Rain later, giving you a greater chance of reaching the mid-stage!"

"That's right, if you want us to give way, then offer something in return!"

"Otherwise, call me ‘dad' and I'll naturally let you go, hehe!"

Yu Tian was about to respond when he suddenly caught sight of a figure appearing in the air above a nearby peak's cave mansion, causing him to hold back his words.

That figure was condensed through a function of the cave mansion's array formation and was not very clear. But the moment that figure appeared, those who had been teasing Yu Tian on the White Cloud Peak had a slight change in their expressions and closed their mouths.

The first true disciple, Qi Yang!

"The path of martial arts is inherently filled with thorns. If you don't seek to improve yourself but instead ask others to make way for you, with such determination, do you deserve to reside on White Cloud Peak?"

"Senior Brother Qi, you're right. I need to strive for it myself!" Yu Tian quickly replied, clearly fearing Qi Yang.

"Alright, stop talking and wait for the Spiritual Rain!" Qi Yang's phantom dispersed, and silence fell upon the White Cloud Peak.

However, before long, another voice rang out.

"Senior Brother Qi Yang, I'm Wang Hao. You're right, if we want something, we have to fight for it. I'm curious, Senior Brother Qi Yang, how much Spiritual Rain do you plan to contend for?"

"What does it have to do with you how much Spiritual Rain I plan to contend for?" Qi Yang's tone was cold.

Wang Hao chuckled, "The Spiritual Gathering Formation can produce a maximum of 30,000 drops of Spiritual Rain each time. I plan to absorb 20,000 drops. Senior Brother, how about you and the other junior brothers split the remaining 10,000 drops?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion erupted outside the White Cloud Peak.

"Is Wang Hao trying to challenge Senior Brother Qi Yang?"

"Although Wang Hao's cultivation strength is on par with Senior Brother Qi Yang, Senior Brother Qi Yang possesses the rare and exceptional White Dragon Saint Body. How can Wang Hao compete with him for the Spiritual Rain?"

"I'm also curious. In the past, Senior Brother Qi Yang always came in first during the Spiritual Rain competition. Wang Hao, on the other hand, has never been able to surpass him. Today, Wang Hao publicly utters such arrogant words. Where does he get his confidence?"

"Quick, the Spiritual Gathering Formation has been activated!"

…

Voices rang out one after another.

At the peak of the White Cloud Peak, strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered, compressed, and condensed.

Finally, they transformed into drops of Spiritual Rain and fell!

"Wang Hao, since you wanted to know how much Spiritual Rain I plan to contend for," Qi Yang's voice sounded incredibly proud. "In this Spiritual Rain gathering, I'll take 80%, and the remaining 20% will be divided among all of you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his techniques and absorbed the first drops of Spiritual Rain.

"Then let's wait and see!" Wang Hao smiled and began to draw in the Spiritual Rain as well.

On the White Cloud Peak, everyone focused on using their techniques to absorb as much Spiritual Rain as possible.

On a nearby small mountain peak, Chen Changfeng and several other leisurely elders sat around a long table, watching the Spiritual Rain descend.

"Wang Hao is a bit too arrogant."

"Young people being a little arrogant is normal. Besides, he has the qualifications to be arrogant!"

"Wang Hao, Qi Yang… They are the two most outstanding geniuses of our Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect in the past few decades. Who do you think will be the ultimate victor in this Spiritual Rain contention?"

"That goes without saying, it will definitely be Qi Yang!"

"It's hard to say. Wang Hao dared to say such words; perhaps he has encountered some kind of fortuitous encounter, and his talent and aptitude have improved!"

"What's the use of improvement? Qi Yang is the White Dragon Saint Body. Look, he's activating his Saint Body!"

…

While the elders were discussing, above the Peak One cave mansion of White Cloud Peak, a white dragon shadow appeared. It opened its mouth wide and greedily swallowed the Spiritual Rain.

Almost at the moment the dragon shadow emerged, thunder roared above the Peak Two cave mansion. Thunderbolts intertwined with fierce winds, forming a huge vortex that engulfed a large area of Spiritual Rain.

"The Wind and Thunder Saint Body! Unexpectedly, Wang Hao's Thunder Spirit Body has transformed into the Wind and Thunder Saint Body!"

"No wonder, no wonder Wang Hao dared to utter such arrogant words!"

"Two Saint Bodies… This is truly unpredictable!"

"Senior Brother Chen, as the Grand Elder of our Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect, you are the strongest among us. With your insight, who do you think will ultimately emerge victorious between Wang Hao and Qi Yang?"

All the elders' gaze converged on Chen Changfeng.

Chen Changfeng glanced at the elders and revealed a slight smile.

"Have any of you considered that the winner of this competition might not be Wang Hao or Qi Yang, but someone else?"