With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 119 UN General Assembly Intelligence, Items for Nourishing the Spirit

Because the first class of the preparatory course of the National Union University did not participate in this joint examination.

According to Zong Ping's information, the top three were two students from Preparatory Class 2 and one student from Preparatory Class 3, all of whom were determined through an internal school competition.

This year's exam is different from previous years because there are abundant martial arts resources and bonus points for martial arts exams.

The students in the preparatory class are either those with connections or already famous top-tier child prodigies, so they don't have much need for these things.

But the other students were all eager to show their skills in the competition.

[Xu Qingfeng entered the seventh level at the beginning of last year. Currently, his Qi and Blood are over 7 points, approaching the limit of the seventh level. He mainly practices Xingyi Bagua Lianhuan Zhang.]

This person is a formidable opponent. Due to the significant difference in their strength and vitality, and having never fought before, Meng Chuan dared not assert that he could defeat him.

Meng Jiaolong possesses the "Awakening of Insects" characteristic and specializes in the "Nine Forms of Soaring Dragon" of the Imitation Style Dragon Fist, also possessing the seven gates of Qi and Blood.

The second one is from my own clan; judging from her name, she should be a fierce younger sister.
Dragon-shaped Fist is one of the most difficult styles of boxing to learn in the Imitation Style, and few martial artists at the advanced level learn it.

Those who are able to practice at a young age all possess qualities that are conducive to practicing this type of boxing.

But once mastered, it is extremely powerful, making one almost invincible among those of the same realm.

"She's a formidable opponent, but I possess five traits that already outnumber her."

The third one is Zhao Jian from Preparatory Class 3. He recently entered the seventh level of cultivation and possesses the dual forms of a snake and a crane. PS: This guy is extremely arrogant. If you have the chance, please help me beat him up (Zong Ping).

Meng Chuan was recording the martial arts characteristics of the group when he saw the information left by Zong Ping and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"If this person provokes me, I will definitely avenge you."

Meng Chuan then took a closer look at the information about the preparatory course at Yan Hua Branch School. Zong Ping didn't know much about it either, only the general Qi and Blood Realm, which was not much different from the list issued during the joint entrance examination.

As for information on martial arts schools and comprehensive high schools like Ping An Middle School, they only glanced at it and put it aside.

If he hadn't yet entered the seventh level, we might have had to pay more attention to him.

Now that I have the ability to neutralize internal energy and control qi and blood pressure, I can take down almost one enemy with a single punch, if not one.

After studying the intelligence, Meng Chuan had a clear understanding of the situation.

Baguazhang is only good at entanglement and fighting. Can it outlast one's own [Rainbow Light Body]?
"I have two blue bars, how are you going to play?"

As for the dragon form and the snake-crane dual form, we'll only know after we've fought one.

"I have four powerful martial arts techniques protecting me. Let's see if you can break through my defenses."

The effects of the muscle-regenerating ointment gradually became apparent. Meng Chuan glanced at the limit-breaking panel and realized that his Iron Shirt technique was about to be broken through.

That day and night.

After Meng Chuan finished the final stance training, the last trace of the invigorating and muscle-regenerating medicinal power emanating from his body was completely absorbed, and his skin faintly emitted a white light.

Gradually, he felt an itchy sensation on his upper body. After rubbing off the dead skin, the newly formed skin became even tougher and thicker.

During the day, Teacher Chen Tie helped me focus on stimulating the acupoints of the Iron Shirt technique. Now that the medicine has nourished my flesh and blood, the Iron Shirt technique has successfully entered the realm of cultivation.

[Iron Shirt: Proficiency (2%) Awaiting Limit Break]

While the breakthrough in Iron Shirt wasn't the final blow, it was certainly a welcome addition.

According to the annotations on the technique, once mastered, one can withstand high temperatures and fire. Meng Chuanyin had a bold idea in mind.

"How about trying to stew yourself in an iron pot?"

"Forget it, the environment for the joint entrance exam can't be that bad."

After thinking about it for a moment, he gave up.

It is said that the effectiveness of Iron Shirt is somewhat exaggerated, although the body still has internal and external armor-like membranes for defense.

But it's not worth risking burns to test the results.

He stretched his body, which had regained its strength, and fully mastered the newfound power.

Before going to bed, I turned on my phone, and the two text messages at the top caught my eye.

The first message was a bank card notification that the compensation that Chief Long had mentioned had arrived.

He had already said no thanks, but the other party was still so polite.

Considering that he couldn't afford the things he wanted to buy, he still had enough money to sustain his daily cultivation for a while.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Chuan transferred the 200,000 yuan compensation, plus the 100,000 yuan he had taken from his card, to his aunt Xue Na.

My aunt doesn't work and her abilities are limited, so she'll help as much as she can.

Cooking costs money, and making medicinal paste also costs money. His aunt hadn't asked him for money, but he knew it in his heart.

[Dear Silver Lion, ID ending in 8085, the Martial Arts Association official store has updated its exclusive honors page today. We cordially invite you to click the link to view it:]

Meng Chuan clicked on it to check. He remembered this page from before; it had always told him to look forward to it.

[Identity verification successful. Respected Great Chu Meritorious Official, the items on this page are prohibited from being resold. Once discovered, your purchasing privileges will be permanently revoked. Thank you for your cooperation.]

Once the page opens, it displays some rare and high-quality items that are hard to find on the market.

There are various rare models of protective suits that can withstand the invasion of the Heavenly Demon Field for a long time. At the same time, the material is lightweight and tough, and can withstand the shooting of large-caliber guns.

The price isn't exactly attractive; with his current net worth of over a million, he can only afford one sleeve.
"When we have money in the future, we'll get one for each of my uncle and aunt. And my cousin Meng Yiyi, she's often out doing scientific research, so a good set of protective clothing would be very helpful."

There were also various elixirs and tonics that Meng Chuan couldn't afford right now, so he could only look at the screen with longing.

After looking at it, he glanced at the normal product page and prepared to buy a few more Tantric incense sticks.

"That's strange, why have the prices of items for nourishing the spirit increased so much? Is someone speculating on this?"

Normally, these kinds of items are not expensive, but today I see that many things are out of stock, and the prices of those that are available have increased several times over.

Seeing that the incense sticks were now priced at two thousand each, Meng Chuan angrily shut down the webpage.

"I'm poor, but I still have to make money."

Beilian University Preparatory High School, Yong'an Branch.

Inside his single-occupancy student dormitory, Zhao Jian was practicing boxing.

The combined power of the snake and crane forms erupted simultaneously, the wrists swung fiercely forward in a hoe-like motion, completely piercing the giant sandbag hanging upside down from the roof beam. "I should have mastered the newly learned first-class crane-style true skill, [Soaring Crane to the Sky Skill]."

When he is alone, he seems to behave differently than he usually does in public.

He was quite satisfied with his abilities. As a child from a poor family, he had achieved what he had today entirely through his hard work and diligence.

The preparatory school's dormitory environment is top-notch, with all rooms being single rooms and even each room having a huge bathtub.

Moreover, the school thoughtfully provides medicinal bath materials free of charge.

These medicinal herbs were carefully placed beside the bathtub for anyone to take as they pleased.

At this moment, Zhao Jian was comfortably soaking in the bathtub, his mind already wandering far away.

The pale purple liquid rippled gently in the vat, spreading out until the surface of the water was smooth.

Like a mirror.

A voice suddenly sounded:
"Zhao Jian".

The sound seemed to come from a distant place, yet it entered his ears clearly.

A man's face suddenly contorted on the water's surface, bearing a habitual fake smile that seemed both real and unreal.

Zhao Jian suddenly woke up, and the once calm water surface rippled with his movements.

Upon seeing the face emerge from the water, Zhao Jian's expression hardened:
"Lord Jing."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly stood up, naked, water droplets sliding down his body, as he prepared to bow.

The sound suddenly rang out again:

"sit down!"

Zhao Jian dared not disobey in the slightest and immediately sat back down in the bathtub.

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of respect:

"What are your orders, sir?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint heat suddenly rose to the tip of his heart.

A faint purple light spread out like sand flowers, seemingly carrying some mysterious power.

A moment later, a wondrous change spread through his body, and he clearly sensed that he had become stronger.

The serpentine energy within his body seemed to be activated, instantly swirling and churning restlessly.

The force continued to swirl and grow stronger, eventually expanding twice before slowly returning to his spiritual center and merging with his body.

Then, the voice came again:
"I've shared some [nutrients] with you."

Zhao Jian said with gratitude and awe:

"Thank you, sir!"

On the water's surface, Fang Jianxing revealed his pale, slender arm and waved.

Then he said calmly:
"You have two tasks for this joint exam."

First, if you win first place, someone will want the reward, and they'll contact you to hand it over.

"I understand, Your Excellency."

Zhao Jian quickly agreed.

"Yes, but that's secondary. The most important thing is that there's a contestant named Meng Chuan in this competition, and you need to find out his strength."

"Remember, even if you don't get first place, you must complete the second task."

"clear."

Zhao Jian responded again, but his heart was full of doubts.

Who exactly is this Meng Chuan, and why does Lord Jing value him so much?
However, knowing Fang Jianxing's temperament and his dislike of being questioned, he silently swallowed his doubts.

As the figures on the water gradually disappeared, Zhao Jian's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally calmed down.

Only then did he have time to think to himself:

"Who is Meng Chuan? Never heard of him."

Meanwhile, Priest Fan of the Demon Summoning Temple is in the midst of a flurry of activity.

"Jiaozun".

The usually dignified and imposing Priest Fan was now speaking cautiously.

Call me Dragon Lord!

The voice was cold and sinister.

Priest Fan was startled and hurriedly knelt down with a thud, his body trembling slightly.

"Your Majesty, I am foolish."

"How's the collection of nourishing items going lately?"

【Dragon Lord】Goes straight to the point, without a trace of emotion.

Priest Fan hesitated for a moment, then quickly replied:

"Reporting to the Dragon Lord, we have recently collected most of the spiritual nourishing items in Yong'an, and we are still continuing to collect them without slackening our efforts."

"Accelerate the process. Once you have enough nourishing materials, I will grant you your seventh ascension."

The Ascension System of the Summoning Hall was created by these truly monstrous demons behind the scenes.

Four levels of sublimation are enough to transform an ordinary person who is powerless into someone comparable to a martial artist.

Whether an ordinary person can withstand four ascensions is unknown.

Because each sublimation is accompanied by the abnormal transformation and mutation of some organs, no one can know what the body will become in the end after sublimation.

Those who couldn't withstand it died long ago.
But the followers of the Summoning Temple still flocked to it, hoping to make a fortune!
Just like the pursuit of martial arts by righteous martial artists, "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."
(End of this chapter)