With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 109 Secret Technique: Dragon Meditation

On the other end of the phone, [Mountain-Moving Taoist Zhao Shousui] said helplessly:

"Old Luo, you've asked this eight hundred times already, that's called the endometrial barrier."

It is formed through long-term refinement and condensation of breathing techniques and one's own vital energy and blood; it is present in every organ of the body, and also in my brain.

Luo Guanyun chuckled sheepishly:
"Isn't this the technique my disciple wants to practice to protect his spirit? I was worried he wouldn't be able to master it, but after hearing what you said, I have some confidence now."

"I happen to possess a mental cultivation technique, and it's offensive, which is why I came to ask you about it."

"You old bastard, you've finally revealed your true colors, haven't you?"

I do have a book suitable for your apprentice to practice. I'll send you a detailed electronic version; you can study it yourself.

Remember, this must not be revealed to outsiders; it is a closely guarded secret of Wudang.

"He's given me all the secrets that were kept hidden. Master Zhao is truly generous. Oh dear, back then in the demon's lair in Yandang Mountain..."

"Get lost, I'm hanging up!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Guanyun's phone beeped, indicating that he had received the cultivation technique from Zhao Shousui.

Meng Chuan and Master Luo sat in front of the computer, staring at each other as they studied the martial arts techniques passed down by Master Zhao.

The video is very clear and has a watermark that reads: "Wudang spiritual secret techniques, strictly prohibited from being disseminated outside, violators will be prosecuted."

Secret techniques are not like normal martial arts techniques such as fist techniques and body techniques. Martial arts techniques generally cover a wide range and are divided into several proficiency levels according to the degree of mastery.

In contrast, secret techniques have a more specific and singular focus, concentrating on a particular ability or effect, and do not have proficiency levels such as beginner, proficient, or master.

Take, for example, the mental cultivation technique that Meng Chuan is about to practice—[Dragon Meditation].

"It is said that the 【Dragon Sitting Meditation】originated in ancient times, when the founder of Wudang attained enlightenment by observing the breath of a dragon."

Based on the fragments of martial arts techniques left by their patriarch, the descendants of Wudang, through countless generations of research and refinement, eventually developed a complete spiritual secret art.

Listening to the explanation given by the person in the video wearing a Tai Chi diagram practice uniform, the two felt both confused and impressed.

"Chuan'er, do you see? This is why you absolutely must go to Martial Arts University."
The truly valuable knowledge and skills passed down are in the hands of the people themselves; the Northern Associated University was in no way inferior to it.

"Professor Luo, isn't it said that the Northern Associated University has only been established for a little over two hundred years?"

The Wudang Mountain Martial Arts University originated from the Wudang School, which was founded by Grandmaster Zhang, a master of internal and external martial arts training, more than 1,600 years ago.

It was only after the reforms of the Great Chu that it was renamed Martial Arts University and began enrolling students.
However, it has a long history and, in terms of its cultural heritage alone, it ranks among the top in the nine special-grade martial arts universities.

"Our Beilian University is different from these old fogies. So what if we don't have a strong foundation? We'll fight and snatch with our iron fists. What kind of martial arts techniques can't we have?"

Meng Chuan fell silent. Luo Shi was a graduate of the North Associated University and spoke of his alma mater with great pride.

As you continue watching, the old man in the video begins to explain the key points of cultivation.

"Before practicing Dragon Meditation, one must find a quiet place, where the practitioner sits cross-legged."

The hands form a unique "Dragon Seal"—the left thumb and forefinger lightly tap together to form a ring, while the other three fingers are naturally extended; the right hand is done in the same way, then…

Meng Chuan kept the cultivation method firmly in mind and continued to listen to the old man explain the effects of the secret method.

"The Dragon Meditation Secret Method is divided into three levels. Once the first level is mastered, a dragon-shaped mental shield will form around the brain, which can resist certain mental attacks or mental interference in special environments."

The second level of mastery will form a double dragon protection on the original foundation, further enhancing the brain's defense effect. At the same time, a dragon seal will be formed in the body, improving a certain level of perception.

The completion of the third level signifies perfection, where three dragons vie for the throne in the brain, simultaneously enhancing the cultivator's thinking ability, or comprehension!
However, the third level is extremely difficult to master; only those with exceptional comprehension can reach it.

At the end of the video, the old man projected his mental image onto the outside world, showing a scene of three dragons vying for the throne, with three small golden dragons happily circling around a ball of light.

"This old man is the former principal of Wudang Martial Arts University—[Yin Yang Wuji·Zhang Xian]. I heard that he is going into seclusion to break through the seventh limit, so he stepped down to make way for a worthy successor."

Another important figure, Meng Chuan thought to himself, secretly hoping that one day he could also enjoy such glory.

After regaining his composure, Meng Chuan found a futon and tried out the cultivation method described therein.

After assuming the correct posture, he closed his eyes, focused his mind, and cleared his mind of all distractions, concentrating his attention on the area between his eyebrows.

Then imagine your consciousness transforming into a small golden dragon, and begin to imagine it in rhythm with your breathing.

As you inhale, imagine the little dragon opening its mouth to swallow the energy from the outside world. As you exhale, the little dragon's body flashes with a strange light, transforming the absorbed energy into pure spiritual power to nourish its brain.
After trying for half an hour, Meng Chuan felt dizzy.

As mentioned in the video, focused meditation is a way to expend mental energy.

It seems that with my current mental strength, I can only meditate for half an hour a day. Any more than that and I will have a splitting headache and can't stand it.

Looking at the panel, it was clear that the [Dragon Meditation] technique was not included in the beginner's guide. This mental cultivation method was indeed difficult to practice.

Meng Chuan glanced at Master Luo, who was also trying to cultivate, and seeing that he had not stopped, he tiptoed to the side and practiced his fist.

Two hours later, Luo Guanyun slowly stood up, a glint of gold flashing in his eyes.

"Have you entered the path, Master Luo?"

Meng Chuan was quite looking forward to it.

Luo Guanyun nodded and said:
"You've mastered the basics. Don't be discouraged. Firstly, your mental strength is far inferior to mine."
Secondly, given your exceptional talent for body refinement, you can only excel in one area: your body or your mind.

After a pause, Luo Guanyun said seriously:
"Your martial arts path isn't here, it's in the sweat of your hard work."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Go down and slowly try to get started with the basics, begin practicing your boxing."

Three hours later, Meng Chuan finished his intense Luo-style Bajiquan sparring practice, which resulted in a significant improvement in his proficiency.

【Luo's Eight Extremes: Great Achievement (19%) → (39%) Awaiting Breakthrough】.

Compared to before the battle at the chemical plant, my proficiency has doubled.

This is a significant improvement, but it is still some distance from perfection.

"Your fist technique has reached its final stage. Don't relax, hold onto this momentum! Break through to perfection in one go!" "Yes!"

As Luo Guanyun practiced Meng Chuan's skills, he was secretly surprised.

"I don't know what happened to this kid's body that night. It seems he still has a lot of potential to be explored."

He had a bold conjecture, and he did some mental calculations.

"Could it be dual traits? No, wait a minute, I've never heard of anyone awakening them consecutively."

Considering Meng Chuan's performance in the chemical plant, his strength, skills, and speed far surpassed those of others in the same realm, enabling him to overcome seven obstacles despite only having six.

Most importantly, Meng Chuaneng maintained a high level of combat intensity without getting tired, and became more and more courageous in battle.

This cannot be explained by meridian circulation or the characteristics of a small dragon.

Luo Guanyun speculated that, including his recovery from injury, Meng Chuan must possess some extremely powerful quality that no one else has yet had.

Just like the [Infernal Fire Dragon], it is Principal Yin's exclusive trait.

A golden carp is no ordinary fish; it transforms into a dragon when it encounters wind and rain.

When Meng Chuan becomes a grandmaster, he can name this extraordinary quality he possesses.

Luo Guanyun believes that this day will come soon.

Thinking of this, Luo Guanyun became even more excited, like his wife had just drawn a gold card in a simulation game.
The next morning, Meng Chuan went back to school.

Principal Zong originally wanted him to rest at home for a few more days, but Meng Chuan couldn't wait to start playing.

Hard skills can really be addictive!

When Chen Tie arrived, he saw Meng Chuan shirtless, applying Tantric magic oil to his arms.

"Your body is getting tougher and tougher. If I weren't at the eighth level now, I probably wouldn't be able to beat you."

As he spoke, Chen Tie took off his jacket, revealing a muscular physique beneath his black vest.

"Come on, when you get a little stronger, help me with some punching and shoving too."

"no problem!"

The familiar slapping sound echoed through the martial arts arena once again. Half an hour later, Chen Tie wiped the sweat from his face and was about to stop.

"Iron Master, don't stop yet, keep fighting for a while longer."

Although the acupoints of the Armored Technique and the Iron Armor of the Duomo were already fatigued, Meng Chuan's muscle fatigue had not yet reached its limit.

After playing for another ten minutes or so, Meng Chuan was exhausted and his whole body ached.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed through my body, spreading throughout my entire body and quickly penetrating into every damaged cell.

At the same time, the four characters "[Nirvana Transformation]" on the panel were shining brightly.

"Teacher, please stop for a moment."

It's not just the person being hit; slapping is an extremely physically demanding activity. The person hitting must accurately strike acupoints, not just randomly hit someone.

Chen Tie sat on the ground to rest, watching Meng Chuan lying on the ground, seemingly unsure of what to do.

At this moment, surrounded by rainbow light, Meng Chuan's cells, damaged by the expulsion, were rapidly reorganizing and regenerating.

A few minutes later, Meng Chuan's pain disappeared completely. He moved his limbs for a while and felt very good.

"Master Tie, could you please help me with another half hour of practice?"

"Excessive beatings will harm your health. Are you out of your mind?"

"Come on, I can manage!"

Another half hour passed, and Chen Tie was completely convinced.

"I'll give you your name; you can call yourself Meng Tie from now on."

This half hour was extremely agonizing for Chen Tie, as Meng Chuan kept asking him questions.

"Did you not eat?"

"Push harder, bro, it feels so good, like being tickled."

"Are you still going to fight? If not, I'm leaving."

"I need to ask the principal for a raise; this job is too difficult."

Meng Chuan lay on the ground without speaking, closing his eyes to quietly contemplate the situation.

After reaching the body's limit again, the rainbow light did not appear as before.

This time, he could clearly feel a subtle sensation within his body that the rainbow light needed to be replenished with nutrients in order to be born.

Thinking of something, Meng Chuan took out the medicinal paste he carried in his bag, ate two sticks, and then closed his eyes again to ponder it.

"The rainbow light is indeed slowly developing, but the process is rather slow. Let's wait a bit."

After lunch, Meng Chuan once again felt the rainbow light within his body.

It's a lot more than when we just finished the fight, but there's still a long way to go before we can support the next activation of [Rainbow Body].

Instead of focusing solely on new traits, Meng Chuan walked to the stake and began his daily boxing practice.

Two hours later, Meng Chuan received a call from Principal Zong.

Tell him to come to the principal's office when he has nothing else to do; there's good tea there.

(End of this chapter)