With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 175 Yin and Yang in Harmony, Demon Seed Sprouts in the Spiritual Platform! (3k)

The master and disciple shared the same thoughts. Meng Chuan could see some things, but he wouldn't point them out.

"Never mind, I also have things I'm keeping from Master Luo. I'm doing it all for his own good. It would be beneath me to reveal them."

In fact, Meng Chuan had always been concerned about his conversation with Venerable Yin that day.

He trusted his intuition and decided to stay away from the other person as much as possible in the future.

Even though Venerable Yin did nothing, and even admired him.

"This is just speculation, and telling Master Luo would only cause him more trouble. I can't let him get into trouble."

"I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to sleep. The most important thing is to practice martial arts diligently."

With the Skynet system in place, even martial arts masters have to abide by the law, right?

at the same time.

Across from Meng Chuanjia.

Luo Guanyun was also filled with emotion.

I feel that my apprentice has changed quite a bit in the few months I've been away.

After a passionate encounter with his wife, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, Ren Ping fell asleep contentedly.

Luo Guanyun got up and silently walked back to the martial arts room.

There were no lights on in the house.

He precisely pried open a certain floor tile and took out the tortoise shell hidden underneath.

After translating the inscription on the tortoise shell, it turned out to be the same as he had guessed.

Its name is:
[The Spirit Platform Demon-Seed Heart Sutra - Incomplete]!
"Good heavens, a demonic art of divine skill level!"

This set of magical techniques describes a series of steps for cultivating the [Fear] demonic seed, including how to induce, graft, nurture, and harvest it.

"It's not clear from this incomplete manual alone. If it were a complete set of demonic arts, could it be the key to defeating the lightning spell?"

He dared not gamble, nor was he confident that he could collect them all.

This method is cruel and goes against one's own principles. Not only will it bring the stigma of being a demon, but it will also ruin the lives of Meng Chuan and his wife.

So he put it back into the hidden compartment and went back to his bedroom to lie down.

"I'll handle Lei Fa's matter myself; I don't want to implicate my disciple."

Like Meng Chuan, Luo Guanyun also didn't want the other party to worry about him.

He didn't even voice the new troubles arising from the aggregate of resentment on his own spiritual altar.

He has changed a lot compared to before.

It's not just about temper, it's about personality.

Everyone lives with the guilt they impose on themselves.

Yet, it was also in this sense of guilt that I learned to be more reserved and to cherish what I had.

Meanwhile, the island nation.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was somber.

“Sakura, [Fear] is gone, and the cultivation technique is incomplete again.”

The faint smile that used to grace Fang Jianxing's face was gone.

The white-haired girl did not answer him.

He simply clasped his hands together, holding a rusty little wind chime in his palm, and muttered something silently.

After a moment, she looked up and said:

"Jing, you're too excited."

Actually, it's alright. I've already found a new path for everyone. With Lord Shuten-dōji guiding us, the [Spiritual Platform Method] is just a minor path.

Fang Jianxing gave the other person a serious look and said calmly:

"I see."

In the adult world, venting is useless.

Luo Guanyun not only advanced to the Grandmaster level this time, but also took away the [Spiritual Platform Demon Seed - Fear Chapter], which seriously affected his plans.

Sakura, however, seemed indifferent, which greatly disappointed Fang Jianxing.

He turned and left, with no intention of ever returning.

“Sakura has changed. Since our philosophies clash, I will go my own way.”

The Parasite Society is jointly controlled by nine seats, but the three seats of Resentment, Jealousy, and Sorrow are merely figureheads.

The corresponding cultivation manuals for these three positions are missing, making it impossible to control the corresponding demonic seeds.

Now that the fear has once again fallen into enemy hands, Fang Jianxing feels immense pressure.

But he quickly rallied and began planning his next move.

"Let's take it one step at a time and focus on doing the things at hand first."

The first step is for Hengbin to find [Chen] and take back the technique; it's never good for it to be in someone else's hands.

Under the streetlights late at night, he was all alone.

His figure swayed, and the water stains on the ground gradually reflected a different image.

“Darling, I miss you. I’ve taken care of Sakura’s matter here, and I’ll come to Yokohama to see you in the next few days.”

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

On Yanhua Mountain.

A young man stood proudly atop the mountain, his brows radiating a dignified and heroic air.

Upon closer inspection, she bears a striking resemblance to Zheng Zhenzhen.

His aura seemed to solidify into a tangible form, and even the howling mountain wind couldn't stir his clothes.

[Riding a Dragon Guanyin - Zheng Yulan] sat cross-legged in mid-air and softly said:
"Chengcheng, don't worry about your sister's affairs."

"I already told her that if the young man doesn't want to come, so be it. I, Yan Hua, have no shortage of martial arts geniuses."

Zheng Chengcheng remained silent, only stroking the three-foot-long sword in her hand, which emitted a clear, ringing sound.

"You have entered the ninth level and can now begin to comprehend the true meaning of will."

Practicing martial arts is not just about punching, but also about cultivating the mind. Only when the mind and body are in harmony can one break through the limits and become a martial artist.

With your abilities, your grandmother believes you can do it within a year.

"Grandmother, that's why I'm going to Yong'an. My sister's matter is of utmost importance to me. She is respectful and courteous to scholars, and I want to see why that person doesn't appreciate it."

Zheng Yulan slowly said:
"You've placed yourself and the Zheng family on too high a pedestal. Everyone has their own ambitions; why impose them on others?"

Zheng Chengcheng returned the sword to her waist and said solemnly:

"But I still have to go to Yong'an, for my sister, and for my state of mind."

Zheng Yulan remained silent, her fingers darting about in the air as if she were deducing something.

After a moment, she said calmly:

"Alright, don't cause any trouble when you go, and don't get involved in the affairs of the branch families." "I understand, Grandmother."

UN General Assembly Pre-High.

These days, Meng Chuan has devoted all his spare time to mastering the "Luo Family Eight Extremes".

As he approached breaking through his limits, his understanding of its subtleties, such as the balance of strength and gentleness, deepened.

With the guidance of Master Luo, he felt that he was just one step away from breaking through the final barrier.

[Luo's Eight Extremes: Perfection (95%) Awaiting Breakthrough]

[Limit Breaking Trait: Hun Tian (Intermediate)]

Meng Chuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of:

"Xu Qingfeng's Bagua Qiankun has a wonderful sense of Yin and Yang rotation, it's not as good as..."

He made the call.

【how? 】

Xu Qingfeng had just finished practicing his morning stance and was washing up.

"Gentle Breeze, I need your help in my cultivation!"

How can we help?

Xu Qingfeng was completely baffled.

I'm going to borrow your Bagua Qiankun (Eight Trigrams and Universe) to learn some boxing techniques. Come on.

[I'm not coming.]

Xu Qingfeng has no masochistic tendencies.

I still have two vials of the supplement. Thanks for your hard work, bro.

This is the Supernova Competition gift box that Meng Jiaolong had previously obtained for him from the school.

He sold everything else, but didn't sell the two tubes of supplements because the martial arts association had a large stock and the purchase price was too low.

Hey buddy, wait for me to brush my teeth, see you on the second floor of the martial arts arena!

Not long after, Xu Qingfeng arrived, clutching an iron fan.

When he arrived, he wanted to go back a bit because there were too many people around the ring, and he had his pride.

It turned out that the students had followed Meng Chuan upstairs when they saw him go up to the second floor.

"Brother Chuan is going to deal with Xu Qingfeng today! I heard that Xu Qingfeng pushed Brother Chuan to his limit at the Xiangwang Tomb! This is going to be interesting!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingfeng's face turned green.

He now has a nickname within the UN General Assembly: "Big Two," meaning second only to the leader.

Meng Chuan is warming up his hands and feet on the ring.

Seeing Xu Qingfeng's wavering expression, he immediately understood what he meant.

He clasped his hands in a fist salute and addressed the surroundings in a loud voice:
"Please go downstairs first. I will teach you boxing first thing tomorrow morning."

Since Brother Chuan had spoken, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Xu Qingfeng then stepped onto the stage and said hesitantly:
"Then I'll practice with you for a while, but we'll stop short of a real fight."

"Thank you, be careful."

Without saying a word, Meng Chuan immediately strode forward.

The moment he lifted his right foot and stomped on the ground, his body suddenly accelerated.

The Luo Family Bajiquan's opening move, the "Mountain Splitting Stance," is a powerful strike aimed directly at Xu Qingfeng's face.

"Be careful, fists and feet can have no eyes."

This kid is always lazy and undisciplined, and Meng Chuan is worried that he might get hurt.

Xu Qingfeng remained silent, but he was quite serious when it came to a real fight.

Faced with Meng Chuan's charge, he reversed the direction of the fan with four fingers, and the iron fan drew illusory images of the Bagua, instantly dissipating 70% of the force.

As the fan ribs brushed past, sparks exploded between their pupils.

Without blinking, Meng Chuan lowered his body and raised his elbows, his whole body resembling a charging bullfighter.

Xu Qingfeng twisted his body to dodge the spear thrusting at him, then slipped and retreated to the edge of the arena. His iron fan unfolded and moved like a yin-yang symbol.

"You don't need your Five Elements Universe Fist, just bring it on!"

He then became fully prepared.

Meng Chuan's movement technique is not unpredictable, but rather a straightforward and explosive sprint. Even the lions of the grasslands and the cheetahs of the jungle cannot reach this speed.

as predicted!

In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan appeared before them as if in a flash, letting out a cry of surprise.

The Limitless Inch Step, coupled with the enhancement of two movement techniques and the propulsion of powerful Qi and Blood.

For Meng Chuan, a distance of a dozen meters was as short as snapping his fingers.

Xu Qingfeng instantly tapped his iron fan on the ground, using the recoil to leap into the air and dodge the [Iron Mountain Lean].

Meng Chuan knocked open the iron fan with his left hand and clenched his right fist to strike hard, a move known as the Long Fist Collapse Technique.

Xu Qingfeng straightened his waist and flipped in mid-air to dodge the long fist, while simultaneously sweeping his iron fan downwards to unleash a fiery trigram.

Meng Chuan thrust out both fists, aiming at the surface of the iron fan, but instantly withdrew his force the moment the fire trigram touched it.

In an instant, it shifted from hard to soft, like a streak of light, precisely and ruthlessly piercing the ribs that the fan could not protect!

Suddenly, the Bagua diagram unfolded, and the fan-shaped surface condensed into a mysterious Taiji diagram, enveloping and covering his figure.

The two were locked in combat within the formation. Meng Chuan, combining his life's martial arts principles, attempted to break through the mysteries of Yin and Yang using only the Luo Family Eight Extremes.

Before they knew it, over a hundred moves had passed. Xu Qingfeng's iron fan dance was impenetrable, dutifully hindering the attack.

"I see!"

Meng Chuan's eyes lit up as he stepped into the boundary between Yin and Yang.

The force surged instantly between hardness and softness, and Xu Qingfeng's Xunfeng Formation shattered like paper. The next second, the iron fan slipped from his hand and plunged into the ceiling.

As the iron fan slipped from his hand, Xu Qingfeng suddenly staggered and lost his balance.

He paused for a moment, then hurriedly asked:

"You've had another epiphany? What did you realize? Tell me quickly!"

Meng Chuan smiled without saying a word, took two steps up the cloud ladder, leaped into the air, and pulled the iron fan out of the ceiling.

After handing it to Xu Qingfeng, he smiled faintly:
The Buddha said: It cannot be spoken.

"I don't want your supplements anymore."

Meng Chuan immediately felt that Xu Qingfeng was on the right track, and then explained:
"The Eight Trigrams represent the separation of Yin and Yang, while the Eight Extremes represent the fusion of Yin and Yang."

"What the heck, a 10% discount?"

"Go figure it out yourself, hahaha."

Seeking expert advice on the title of martial arts master for Meng Chuan.
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