With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 207 Physical Form, Cyber ​​Disciple (3k)

During his daily commute and training, he hopes his muscles can become more focused and contracted, and his physique can be smaller, not so exaggerated.

Now her body shape is starting to look a bit exaggerated.

Without needing to move qi and blood, Meng Chuan simply opened his arms, allowing his latissimus dorsi and deltoid muscles to slowly open and close.

Like an eagle spreading its wings, he was completely impenetrable, as solid as a city wall.
Meng Chuanchuan named this imagined form "Daily Normal".

When strength is needed to fight, it is the most perfect human physique, a blood-pumping, devilishly muscular man!
[Power State]

When speed is needed for pursuit or escape, the body can adjust to a "spring man" form suitable for running and jumping.

[Velocity State]

He felt that other forms and so on could potentially be developed as well.

Depending on the situation, choose the combat stance that best suits your body.

But Meng Chuan knew that it wouldn't be easy to achieve this, and there was still a long road of development ahead.

Combining the Limit Breaking trait of the [Flesh Flower], he had already gained inspiration.

"If I'm not mistaken, I will cultivate my Qi, break through the limits of flesh, and completely master all the muscles in my body."

Azure Dragon Lock Forges Bones and Muscles, Breaking Limits: Bone Flower?
There should be other top-tier Taoist martial arts techniques that gradually transform the body, ultimately enabling mastery of all the envisioned forms.

This is merely first-rate skill, limited by one's vision and ability.

Meng Chuan couldn't even imagine that a true skill level, or even a divine skill or ultimate technique, could break through limits in such a complete set.

How abnormal would his body become?

"With the enhancement of vital energy and blood, could I possibly shatter the dark side of the world that breeds demons with a single punch?"

Meng Chuan shook his head, deciding not to think about those things for now; they were too far removed from his life.

"Let the tall Seven Limit Great Sage tank first, I'll play it safe and develop my strength."

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan continued to perceive his current body.

He has already tried, even without pushing it to its full potential.

The warrior from the Nine Gates wielded the sharpest alloy sword and slashed at the body with all his might, leaving only a white mark.

Even if it contains penetrating power, it will be completely neutralized by the invisible armor.

The defenses on his body surface can no longer be called a "membrane".

It became a completely invisible suit of armor, impervious to swords and spears.

In the afternoon, Meng Chuan even had Xu Qingfeng hold the small black jade pestle that he had obtained from the demonic martial artist, and use it to strike himself.

The pestle is exceptionally fierce; although its hammerhead is small, its penetrating power is terrifying, making it the undisputed king of all weapons.

Meng Chuan had originally planned to use it as a surprise attack during the Supernova Tournament, but he hadn't had a chance to use it.

But to his surprise, the thing struck him again.

After some reflection, even if Xu Qingfeng circulated all his qi and blood and jumped up to knock, like playing whack-a-mole, he could still understand it.

It was just a brief surge of blood and qi, a slight flush on the face, and then nothing else—no pain, no itching.

The force emanating from its pestle head was just enough to penetrate the body.

It was then counteracted by the newly formed, solid inner membrane.

Zhenwu didn't dare to provoke him, and no one around was using the demon-slaying weapon.

However, it was mainly developed for the use of the Heavenly Demon's stance, and its sharpness is only affected by the Heavenly Demon materials used in its forging.

However, based on the experimental results, Meng Chuan speculated that even a sharper Heavenly Demon weapon would not be able to break through the fully activated Purple Qi Armor without overwhelming his blood and qi.

Especially the chest, waist, and sides of the neck.

The armor in these areas is exceptionally thick, appearing as if two layers of armor have been added compared to other parts of the body.

He mustered 80% of his physical strength and punched the man in the chest, only feeling a slight dullness.

He had to steel himself and stab himself to create a wound.

Meng Chuan's strength at 80% was truly considerable, equivalent to the combined attack of six or seven Xu Qingfengs.

If one were to unleash their full power, they could withstand the force of ten Xu!
Meng Chuan was very satisfied with this. This was the strength of a top-notch, first-class hard skill at its peak. It was worth all the suffering he had endured.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"With my physical body so strong now, the protective suit feels almost useless; it's only good for resisting the invasion of the Heavenly Demon Force Field."

An attack capable of piercing one's own body would likely be completely impervious to protective clothing.

However, his physique is now growing stronger with his Qi, even though he has not yet become a martial artist and mastered the power of martial arts.

They can also hold their own against the force fields of most [lower-level demons] by relying on their own will and momentum.

"Lower-level Heavenly Demon" is a rather general term.

If we compare them to martial artists, disregarding their force field, their strength generally covers the limit of the third to ninth level of Qi and Blood.

A mid-level Heavenly Demon is equivalent to a first-level martial artist, while a high-level Heavenly Demon is equivalent to a second-level martial artist.

Those above that are generally referred to as "Great Demons".

Each of them has a corresponding name, and their strength is determined by the level of demonic energy concentration within the demon's lair.

For example, the "Nest of the Flood Dragon" outside Yong'an City was known as the "Thousand-Headed Flood Dragon" by the Great Chu Kingdom when the great demon was alive.

Its demonic energy concentration is level four, which is a level four demonic nest. The master of the demonic nest is comparable to a sixth-limited heavenly king or even a seventh-limited great saint.

And so on, making it easy to determine.

Meng Chuan snapped out of his reverie and continued to ponder:
"Tell your teacher's wife that if it's no longer needed, give the protective suit to Meng Yiyi first. When we go to Taihang in a few days, we can take it with her." This was a gift from his teacher's wife, and informing her in advance was basic courtesy.

The Z-type is already a very good model, and most ordinary people can't afford it in their lifetime.

But there are even better options, though the eight-figure prices starting with three or four are a bit scary; with a little more money, you could buy Zhenwu.

It would be better to use money to improve one's strength. Borrowing external things will become a habit, and his physical body is already strong enough.

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan went into the room and sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion to temper his spirit.

"Compared to half a month ago, I can feel that my mental strength has indeed grown a bit, but unfortunately it is still a bit far from the second level."

He calmed his mind and focused on contemplation. He could already see a transparent figure following the little yellow dragon that had been there all along.

The figure was slender, vaguely resembling a dragon.

After a brief analysis, Meng Chuan thought to himself:

"This should be the precursor to my second little yellow dragon. Once it's fully formed, it will likely signify a breakthrough to the second level."

The second level, in addition to tempering the spirit, can also enhance perception, which Meng Chuan is very much looking forward to.

Before going to sleep, he watched one more episode of Professor Chen Yu's online course while lying down.

Episode 101: On the relationship between body and mind.

As he listened, he couldn't help but think of the half of the secret method of Shiva washing the elephant that he had accidentally obtained.

So he immediately sat up and listened intently.

"Whether the body or the spirit is the primary focus is like the difference between materialism and idealism, with each theory having a large number of supporters."

From my own perspective, the "physical body"

Grandmaster Chen Yu's lecture was excellent, but it was too profound, as most of the knowledge involved was related to martial arts.

He found it a bit mysterious, which showed a lack of relevant martial arts knowledge.

Meng Chuan lay down in a daze, trying hard to recall the reasoning behind it.

A moment later, he fell into a deep sleep.

"It would be wonderful to discuss philosophy with Professor Chen in person."

Meng Chuan bought the other party's complete set of online courses.

Most of his body-refining theories came from Chen Yu, making him a veritable "cyber disciple" of Chen Yu on the internet.

【Chen Yu, the Dragon King of Thick Earth】is a professor of horizontal martial arts at the Southern United Martial Arts University. He and Meng Chuan, who is located deep in the northern heartland, are like worlds apart.

It's unknown when the two will meet in real life.

July 1st.

With only seven days left until the start of the second stage, Meng Chuan has already made full preparations and will make a bold move into this arena with a brand new attitude of facing nine challenges.

This was his first time traveling far from home to see the outside world.

I've already packed my bags and booked my plane tickets with Master Luo. We're leaving the day after tomorrow.

With not much stuff, Meng Chuan packed a change of short-sleeved shirt and underwear, along with the small black jade pestle, into his small suitcase.

Just because he could withstand the blows of the pestle doesn't mean others could.

Moreover, the power he wielded was astonishing.

Having successfully launched a sneak attack, he feared the referee wouldn't be able to react in time and would be knocked dead.
Last night, while packing, Master Luo asked him if he wanted to use his true energy to fly over with him.

After thinking about it, I decided against it. It wasn't that I didn't trust my master; although it felt great, what if I fell? That would be terrible.
Even in times of peace, one must be mindful of potential dangers; Meng Chuan felt as if he were walking on thin ice.

Beilian University Preparatory High School, Blood and Qi Testing Room.

After completing a set of Five Elements Universe, a brand new notification sound rang out from the computer case.

[Health and Vitality: 298.8 Ninth level, Master, keep going! Make your final sprint towards becoming a Martial Artist!]

After the blood and qi test, Meng Chuan was a little confused, as if something strange had been mixed in.

But he was quite satisfied with the results of his recent arduous practice, which were even better than he had expected.

After practicing boxing for just one month, I've generated so much qi and blood.

If he maintains this pace, and with the further advancement of his martial arts principles, if he doesn't push his meridians to their limits, he could probably attempt to cultivate true skills and begin his breakthrough to the Martial Daoist realm by the end of this year.

"If I follow the steps and practice these two first-class boxing techniques to perfection, I will be able to push my qi and blood to my limit."

There's no need to crave top-tier boxing skills to break limits; he can get a glimpse of the whole picture just from his hard skills.

A full month after completing the "Nourishing Body and Armoring Exercise," he persisted in applying the medicine daily, only increasing his proficiency by 3%.

It's not that I lack talent, but rather that this technique is too difficult to break through its limits, and my own martial arts principles can't keep up.

Therefore, to break through the limits of the Five Elements Universe Fist, which is considered the pinnacle of Xingyi Quan, an even greater amount of martial arts theory is required.

Hoping to achieve success through daily hard work with the "one certificate for life" method is too time-consuming.

It would be more worthwhile to first become a martial artist and then work on breaking through limits.

However, Meng Chuan did not set out a plan too early, and decided to wait and see after enrolling at Wuhan University.

"If I were at the North Union University, my martial arts and theoretical knowledge could be improved rapidly and significantly, and focusing on breaking through my limits would not be a bad idea."

The resounding impact echoed through the martial arts arena as Meng Chuan, enveloped in raging flames, launched repeated assaults on the silicon gold pile.

Looking at Meng Chuan's terrifying posture, the crowd felt a pang of sympathy for the lifeless stump.

Like a petrel teetering in a storm, if it weren't for its solid structure, it would have been melted into dust long ago by the blazing fist force.

(End of this chapter)