I Have A Trillion Protagonist Halo's

"Is there someone else?"

"At Baiyun Peak, is there anyone more talented than Wang Hao and Qi Yang?"

"Senior Brother Chen must be joking. Qi Yang and Wang Hao both possess sacred physiques. I dare say that among the younger generation of the entire Xia Nation, their talent can rank within the top five!"

The elders shook their heads repeatedly in disbelief.

"Nonsense! Do I look like I'm joking?"

Chen Changfeng glanced at them with obvious displeasure.

"Well then, Senior Brother Chen, tell us—who will be the victor in the battle for the Spiritual Rain?" an elder asked curiously.

"Su Zhan."

"Who is Su Zhan?"

The elders exchanged confused glances, their faces reflecting puzzlement.

The incident of the shattered Talent Pillar in the Fenghua Hall had been kept confidential, and these leisure-seeking elders without real authority remained unaware of it. Naturally, when they suddenly heard this unfamiliar name, they all looked bewildered.

Chen Changfeng explained, "He is a new disciple who joined half a month ago. Although he is only at the Yuan Condensation Realm, his talent is extraordinary, so he was assigned to reside in the vacant Cave Dwelling Number Seventeen at Baiyun Peak. Naturally, he will also participate in the battle for the Spiritual Rain."

"Just joined and already residing at Baiyun Peak... Could he possess another sacred physique!" one elder exclaimed.

Chen Changfeng shook his head with a mischievous smile. "He does not possess a sacred physique."

"Not a sacred physique? Then what makes this person comparable to Qi Yang and Wang Hao?" another elder questioned skeptically.

"While it's true that a special physique isn't the only criterion for determining someone's cultivation talent, it is certainly the most important factor. If he doesn't possess a sacred physique, then even if Su Zhan has excellent innate talent and meridians suitable for cultivation, he cannot be compared to sacred physique cultivators!" a third elder reasoned.

"Could this Su Zhan be some kind of disciple or descendant of yours, Senior Brother Chen, that you have such faith in him?" another elder speculated.

After hearing Chen Changfeng's words, the elders exchanged meaningful glances and began voicing their suspicions.

"I truly wish I could have such an exceptional disciple," Chen Changfeng burst into hearty laughter.

Seeing that the elders clearly didn't believe him, he had an inspiration and said, "If you don't believe me, how about we make a wager?"

"A wager... What are the conditions?" an elder asked cautiously.

"It's simple. If Wang Hao or Qi Yang absorbs the most Spiritual Rain, I will lose one hundred thousand spirit stones to each of you. On the other hand, if Su Zhan wins, each of you will owe me one hundred thousand spirit stones. How about that?" Chen Changfeng proposed confidently.

"One hundred thousand..." Several elders showed hesitation on their faces.

"If you still have doubts, how about this: if you lose, you only need to give me fifty thousand spirit stones!" Chen Changfeng offered with apparent generosity.

"Alright, I'll wager with Senior Brother Chen!" one elder declared.

"I'm in as well. Senior Brother Chen is indeed generous, practically giving money to us poor fellows. We can't refuse such kindness, right? Haha!" another laughed.

"That's right. We can't let Senior Brother Chen's generosity go to waste!" a third agreed.

The elders smiled and nodded one by one, accepting the wager.

Chen Changfeng observed the elders while calculating in his mind: There are eight elders total. Fifty thousand multiplied by eight equals four hundred thousand spirit stones. Should I use them to purchase cultivation pills or perhaps enjoy myself with female cultivators from the neighboring Yue Kingdom? Hmm, such a difficult choice.

Chen Changfeng smiled to himself with satisfaction.

At Baiyun Peak

Su Zhan observed the phantoms of the White Dragon and the swirling thunder vortex competing to absorb the Spiritual Rain, then looked upward, wondering if even a drop or two of Spiritual Rain might fall toward his location.

At that moment, he felt somewhat speechless about his situation.

Unexpectedly, he happened to be positioned directly between Wang Hao and Qi Yang's cave dwellings. As a result, when the two powerhouses fought over the spiritual rain, most of it ended up drifting toward his residence instead.

"The Spiritual Rain produced by the Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation is limited in quantity, and the formation won't remain active for much longer. It's time for me to activate my divine physique. With my current cultivation level, I should be able to maintain the Divine Physique state until the Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation concludes!"

Whispering to himself, Su Zhan immediately activated his Sun God Divine Physique.

Golden specks of light emanated from his body as the phantom of a magnificent sun materialized behind him.

As his Divine Physique fully activated, the Spiritual Rain that had been claimed by Wang Hao and Qi Yang suddenly changed direction mid-air and began flowing toward Su Zhan instead.

The droplets of Spiritual Rain were mystical in nature, passing directly through his clothing and entering his body, where they transformed into pure true qi energy.

This was merely the beginning.

As the Sun God Divine Physique reached full activation, rays of golden sunlight condensed around Su Zhan. Throughout Baiyun Peak, the Spiritual Rain hovering above the cave dwellings of other true disciples also began flying toward Su Zhan!

Finally, even the Spiritual Rain trapped within the swirling thunder vortex and held within the White Dragon's maw reversed direction and flowed toward him!

"What is happening?" one true disciple cried out in confusion.

"Damn it! Why did the Spiritual Rain above my head suddenly fly away?" another cursed.

"Is there something wrong with the Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation? How can we cultivate under these conditions!" a third complained.

Throughout Baiyun Peak, one after another, the true disciples voiced their frustration and bewilderment.

"What kind of opportunity did Wang Hao obtain? He's even managed to steal my Spiritual Rain!" Qi Yang muttered in his cave dwelling, feeling incredibly shocked.

At that moment, Wang Hao experienced the same confusion, believing that Qi Yang was the one who had somehow claimed his Spiritual Rain. He immediately exerted all his strength to operate his cultivation technique, desperately trying to reclaim what he believed was rightfully his.

Below Baiyun Peak, thousands of disciples watched in awe and amazement.

"Am I hallucinating? I swear I saw two suns in the sky!" one disciple exclaimed.

"I saw it too! Oh my heavens!" another confirmed.

"Look! All the Spiritual Rain is flowing toward that sun!" a third pointed excitedly.

"Even the Spiritual Rain belonging to Senior Brother Wang Hao and Senior Brother Qi Yang is being absorbed by this mysterious figure! Could this person be an unmatched genius hiding somewhere on Baiyun Peak?!" someone wondered aloud.

Sounds of astonishment and confusion rippled through the gathered crowds.

Everyone stared intently at the brilliant sun phantom, trying to discern the identity of this incredible cultivator.

On the peak of a nearby mountain, the elders were equally stunned.

"This... this is a Divine Physique!" one elder gasped.

"When did someone with a Divine Physique appear on Baiyun Peak?" another questioned in disbelief.

"Spiritual Physique, Sacred Physique, Divine Physique... Divine Physique geniuses are considered top-tier talents even throughout the entire Eastern Desolate Region. And we actually have a Divine Physique cultivator here in our Yuntian Sword Sect?" a third marveled.

The elders were thoroughly shocked by this revelation.

One elder suddenly realized something. "Why are we making such a fuss? Let's just ask Senior Brother Chen for clarification, and we'll understand everything!"

"Yes! Within this sect, Senior Brother Chen holds the second position after the Sect Master. Is there anything unknown to Senior Brother Chen?" another agreed.

The curious elders turned their expectant gazes toward Chen Changfeng.

Chen Changfeng chuckled knowingly. "That person is Su Zhan!"

"What?!" The faces of all the elders changed dramatically.

"Senior Brother Chen, you said earlier that Su Zhan doesn't possess a Sacred Physique—" one elder began to protest.

"I wasn't lying!" Chen Changfeng interrupted with a mischievous smirk. "He doesn't possess a Sacred Physique, does he?"

The protesting elder suddenly fell silent.

Indeed, Su Zhan didn't possess a Sacred Physique—he possessed something far superior: a Divine Physique!

In the presence of Su Zhan's Divine Physique, Wang Hao and Qi Yang were nothing more than insignificant juniors!

All the elders felt thoroughly deceived by Chen Changfeng and wore expressions of frustrated defeat.

"Don't forget about those fifty thousand spirit stones each!" Chen Changfeng declared with obvious satisfaction, his face beaming with triumph.

At Baiyun Peak

After Su Zhan fully activated his Divine Physique, the Spiritual Rain consolidated into flowing streams of energy, cascading toward him like rivers returning to the sea.

When the remaining true disciples witnessed only a few scattered drops of Spiritual Rain remaining above their heads, they began growing increasingly suspicious.

"What's happening? Even if there's a problem with the formation, it should have been resolved by now, shouldn't it?" one disciple muttered.

"This Spiritual Rain cultivation session is completely ruined. What terrible luck!" another lamented.

"It seems the issue isn't that the Spiritual Rain is diminishing, but rather that it's being concentrated and absorbed by someone else!" a more perceptive disciple observed.

The remaining time for the Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation was rapidly dwindling, and these true disciples could no longer remain silent. They emerged from their cave dwellings and immediately noticed the brilliant sun phantom and the streams of Spiritual Rain flowing toward it, instantly understanding the situation.

"Another Sacred Physique cultivator?" one wondered aloud.

"This Sacred Physique is terrifying—it's actually absorbing all of our Spiritual Rain!" another exclaimed.

"Who is this person? Truly despicable! I had planned to break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Forging Realm, but now it's all ruined!" a third complained bitterly.

"This person isn't human at all!" someone cursed.

One after another, the true disciples voiced their complaints, confusion, and shock as they hurried toward the source of the phenomenon.

"Ah-choo!"

In his front courtyard, Su Zhan suddenly sneezed.

Someone must be envious of my extraordinary talent again, he thought with mild amusement.

He took a deep breath, absorbing the final drops of Spiritual Rain, and his cultivation finally reached the peak of the Yuan Condensation Realm.

Furthermore, under the nourishment provided by the abundant Spiritual Rain, his physical body had also strengthened considerably.

As the Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation finally dispersed, Su Zhan stretched his body and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"To break through to the Spirit Forging Realm, I need to condense my own natal weapon. Elder Chen promised that I could seek his guidance after reaching the late stage of the Yuan Condensation Realm. Perhaps he will provide me with high-grade materials to forge my natal weapon."

Su Zhan walked to his courtyard gate and pushed it open.

However, as his gaze fell upon the scene before him, he was immediately stunned.

Standing outside his gate were all twenty-three true disciples of Baiyun Peak, each wearing gloomy expressions that reflected their obvious frustration and disappointment.