With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 227 Battle Spirit Trait, [Fist Blade - Moon Over the Bridge of Helplessness]! (3k)

The existing true skills and secret techniques are not mysterious and unpredictable, nor did they spring from stones; they also have their origins and sources.

For example, the ultimate hard skill, the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill," was learned from Meng Chuan's research.

It is based on Mahayana Buddhist scriptures and integrates genuine skills and techniques such as Xiaowuxiang Gong, Shenli Jingang Quan, and Prajna Jiangmo Zhang.

It is still a fragmentary and lost art, waiting for future generations to fully develop and perfect it.

Therefore, Meng Chuan felt that as his martial arts skills improved, this idea would inevitably be realized.

After warming up with Bajiquan, Meng Chuanfu, inspired by the moment, began practicing the Qi Jiguang Thirty-Two Forms Long Fist.

This first-class fire-elemental fist technique was developed by Meng Chuan when he learned the "Yaksha Probing the Sea" move, which he gleaned from the imagery of the battlefield by the river.

The hotel's martial arts room was too enclosed, so Meng Chuan, feeling frustrated with his fight, jumped out of the window and onto the outside.

It was not yet six o'clock, and the air was still hazy, except for the surging power of Meng Chuanquan's fist techniques.

Every move was full of momentum, from "Bending the Bow to Shoot the Tiger" to "Yaksha Probing the Sea", the final strike drew streaks of crimson in the night.

As he finished his stance, he suddenly felt the fire within his chest explode.

It merged with the dragon energy that had not yet dissipated in the muscles and bones, surging through the meridians like magma.

"I didn't expect that the dragon energy in these meridians would be beneficial to practicing martial arts?"

No wonder Zhao Shousui told him to hurry up and practice his punches to digest the energy; this shows just how powerful the Dragon Locking Body really is!
Not wanting to waste this rare opportunity, Meng Chuan quickly began practicing the boxing technique a second time, each move imbued with a rich dragon energy.

Despite repeatedly striking the spell, Meng Chuan did not enter the state of sudden enlightenment known as "Dawn and Dusk Enlightenment."

But the scene of the battlefield by the river reappeared before my eyes.

But this time it's not just fragments or incomplete chapters.

The roar of the Japanese pirate cavalry, the blood-and-fire battle formation of Qi Jiguang's army, and even the banner with the character "Qi" that looked like torn silk, all revolved in my mind like a revolving lantern.

Since they're here, let's fight them to the death!

In his mind's eye, Meng Chuan did not notice that from the moment he began to kill his enemies, the dragon demon in his middle dantian, which had been weak, began to laugh wildly.

Just as he was enjoying the killing spree, Meng Chuan felt the boundaries of the world begin to blur, and knew that his mental strength was gradually failing.

After exiting, Meng Chuanfu looked toward the screen in his mind.

[Qi Jiguang's Thirty-Two Forms Long Fist: Beginner (0%) → Proficient (28%) Awaiting Breakthrough]

[Limit Breaking Trait: Battle Spirit (Intermediate)]

"I never expected that this boxing technique would soar to the proficiency level so quickly after just one beginner's understanding."

This is a top-tier fire-elemental fist technique, so its difficulty in cultivation is naturally not low.

Being able to gain so much proficiency for free is truly a huge win.

【Battle Spirit】 is a standard intermediate trait, but judging from the name, its effect should be quite good.

This largely aligns with his expectations, which is precisely the advantage of ancient martial arts.

Although the cultivation is difficult, the limit-breaking trait will generally not disappoint.

Wait!

Meng Chuan then realized that the "black loach" in his middle dantian had suddenly swelled up and was now stained with some reddish spots.

He hurriedly contacted Zhao Shousui to inquire about the situation.

A moment later, Meng Chuan felt relieved.

The other party said it wasn't a big problem, and that they would squeeze it hard during the next round of beatings to make it return to the body.

Master Zhao said that the dragon demon is also a kind of symbolic creature, and will naturally be influenced by your other symbols.

Because it is extremely difficult to evoke such vivid imagery as Meng Chuan's battle against the bandits on the riverbank, Zhao Shousui did not mention it yesterday.

There is usually only a very small chance of being able to bring one's mind into the practice of ancient martial arts, thereby triggering such imagery.

"This dragon demon is truly cunning. While silently occupying the middle dantian, it even swallowed the dissipated essence of the heart fire within the image."

I thought this thing was chubby and didn't look very smart.

It seems I was careless again; I need to be extra cautious!

Meng Chuan bowed slightly and assumed the starting stance of Qi Jiguang's Long Fist.

In an instant, the smoldering sparks on the fist suddenly surged, transforming into a three-foot-long crimson ray.

With the support of the Heart Fire Fist of the Five Elements Fist, how could this be the kind of power that a mere "proficient" level could possess?

Having made tremendous progress recently, Meng Chuan switched to practicing the Five Elements Universe Fist, practicing with great gusto until the sun was high in the sky.

The road to perfection is long and arduous. Although there were some gains, the short hour of boxing practice did not increase his proficiency.

"It seems unlikely that martial artists will ever break through their limits."

Meng Chuan was extremely envious of the core trait of "Five Qi Gathering at the Origin".

I'm very curious as to why it can be called the core.

"The Five Elements Facing the Sun is just the beginning. As long as we make progress every day, one day all the special qualities of the world will be in our hands."

Facing the rising sun and seeing no one around, Meng Chuan uttered these bold words.

Noon.

Meng Chuan was still on the plane at that time. Ping'an Middle School and Beilian University Yong'an Campus simultaneously hung up banners announcing Meng Chuan's victory in Beidi.

That's right, Yang Huan has laid his cards on the table.

This kid has already been admitted to our university's Master Class without examination, so the rest of you can forget about it!
Upon hearing the news, Principal Zong of Ping'an Middle School was instantly moved to tears.

His administrative rank was repeatedly promoted because of Meng Chuan, and the school's facilities were continuously improved with funding from the Education Bureau.

At eighteen, Meng Chuan was already able to influence the fate of a school on his own.

Speaking to a reporter from Yong'an Evening News, Principal Zong delivered his heartfelt words with resounding conviction!

"Meng Chuan is the best student I, and even Ping An Middle School, have ever taught. I firmly believe that he is not only unprecedented, but also unparalleled in the future!"

Inside the preparatory high school of the United Nations University, although everyone still had about ten days until the martial arts exam, they still took the time to watch Meng Chuan's decisive battle.

After experiencing the double "shock" of Meng Chuan's master class without examination, they were all so excited that they wished they could take his place.

Xu Qingfeng pounded his fists in glee, furious at the injustice of fate! "Damn! Lao Meng is a true winner in life."

If he were to win the championship in Shanghai and become the number one martial arts student in the entire country, just thinking about it makes me incredibly happy.

While driving the pile, Meng Jiaolong said with a smirk:

"Xiao Xu, it's better to be more practical."

She had already passed through eight checkpoints a couple of days ago. As a "child" student of the National Union University, if her mother, the master, puts in a little more effort, her chances of getting into the master class are not small.

"Sigh, boxing!"

Xu Qingfeng rallied and unleashed his fury on the silicon gold pile.

Inside the teaching building.

While teaching his new students, Lu Zhuxiao repeatedly watched Meng Chuan's match on his phone.

Beyond the desire to become a "top lecturer".

In his interactions with Meng Chuan, he was also inspired by the unique temperament of the other man and came to understand this resilient student more and more.

Seeing Meng Chuan fighting the Golden Dragon alone, his figure was small, but he had an indomitable spirit.

Lu Zhuxiao's eyes shone with light; these were the students he had taught!

He put down his phone, suddenly struck by a thought, and addressed the newly enrolled group of gifted students:

"You should learn from Senior Meng. The pinnacle of martial arts lies not in talent, but in an unquenchable fire in the heart!"

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison.

Nearly half of the audience were Meng Chuan's fans.

They felt honored to be able to practice boxing at the same school as their idols.

At 3 p.m., the master and apprentice landed at Xianyang Airport.

Afterwards, Luo Guanyun took Meng Chuanfei back to Yong'an City.

The entire journey was less than fifty or sixty kilometers. Meng Chuan was in the air and felt the scenery being thrown behind him at high speed. In just two or three minutes, he arrived in Yong'an.

At the entrance of Huayun Mansion.

Upon landing, Luo Guanyun saw his apprentice looking completely disoriented and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Sigh, you're still too weak. If you were a bit tougher, your master could fly faster than an airplane and come back from Wu'an in no time!"

Meng Chuan returned to Yong'an and stepped onto his homeland, where his body slowly recovered.

"Master Luo, am I weak? Didn't Master Zhao say I have an excess of 'essence and energy,' and that you are congenitally deficient in 'essence'?"

This essence is not the essence from kidney deficiency; Meng Chuan was just occasionally joking around with his master.

"Stubborn to talk back!"

With a wave of his hand, Luo Guanyun sent a powerful gust of wind that sent Meng Chuan flying back home.

Meng Chuan heard his master's voice from afar, as he was in mid-air.

"I've been training on my own these past few days so I can accompany you to the competition. The patrol work at the Demon Nest has been suspended."

I had Professor Chen from the Southwest Associated University cover my shift for two days to get it returned to the person as soon as possible. I was worried that Li Xiao would show up again if it wasn't returned soon.

Although Meng Chuan gave him the 30 million bonus, he was still quite far from being a true hero like Xiang Wang Zhenwu.

Even after accounting for some of his savings, there is still a shortfall of tens of millions.

He wanted his apprentice to reach the top in one step, and his sights were set on a third-grade True Martial Artifact that had recently been hyped up in the Martial Arts Association City and would be auctioned at the end of the year.

【Fist Blade: Moon Over the Bridge of Helplessness】!
This was a third-grade deadly weapon bestowed by the King of Xiang when he was a martial arts master who had just defeated the enemy army!
The value of a normal grade three boxing glove fluctuates around 200 million, and at most does not exceed 300 million.

However, in addition to its power, it also has very high collectible value.

The auction value will be no less than the 300 million limit.

But there's a reason why it's expensive. Even if Meng Chuan's strength increases significantly in the future and he eliminates him...

Even so, they can still be sold without losing much money due to their collectible value.

Sensing his disciple's steady landing from afar, Luo Guanyun leaped into the air.

"Let's go check out the martial arts school, and then I'll go to the Demon's Nest for the night shift to earn some money for my apprentices!"

In Luo Guanyun's heart now.

Meng Chuan was no different from a biological son.

After flying straight back home, Xue Na stared in astonishment at Meng Chuan descending from the sky.

Meng Chuan gave an awkward smile, as this matter was difficult to explain, so he simply said he would try out the technique.

"Champion, are you hungry after just getting back? I'll go make some food, wait a moment."

"Thank you, aunt."

The airplane food was unpalatable and the portions were small, so Meng Chuan was indeed a bit hungry at this point.

Xue Na smiled and turned to go to the kitchen to reheat the still-warm beef in the pot for Meng Chuan.

After finishing his meal, Meng Chuan felt alive again.

I haven't had my aunt's cooking for several days, and I really miss it terribly.

"Auntie, you should get some rest. I'm going to practice my boxing now."

"Go ahead, but remember to balance work and rest."

Watching Meng Chuan's retreating figure as he went to practice his boxing, Xue Na was truly moved.

In just two years, Meng Chuan went from an unknown "simpleton" to a martial arts prodigy with millions of fans and the title of champion in the North.

Such changes were things she never dared to imagine, not even in her wildest dreams.

"Moreover, Chuan'er is still working hard, and his achievements will only increase in the future. Yongzhi and I just need not to hold him back."

She thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)