With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 230 Master Luo's Past: I'm the Only One! (3k)

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan continued driving the piles.

With his daily practice, he got closer and closer to the limits of qi and blood that no other martial artist could match.

Two days ago, Meng Chuan wanted to ask Yang Huan about the timing of attempting to cultivate true skills and capture the feeling of true qi when one's skill level was around 500.

It's best to wait until you've replenished the Qi and blood in your meridians.

Unfortunately, the other party, being the principal of the Yong'an campus, had been busy with the martial arts exams lately and was impossible to meet, so Meng Chuan had no choice but to give up.

Even if he cultivates very quickly, he still needs to accumulate another hundred points of Qi and blood to reach over five hundred.

We'll have to wait until September, after the university semester starts.

I'm sure I'll find the time to ask him about it then.

Recently, his focus has remained on the Five Elements Universe Fist, with other fist techniques only being practiced incidentally.

Even so, he had already mastered the second-rate metal-based Kongtong Long Fist technique he learned from Lu Zhuxiao.

This is the benefit of improving one's martial arts skills.

Many boxing styles share similarities. For example, while practicing Benlei Sanshou, I suddenly realized a key point.

When applied to other techniques, it can instantly boost their proficiency.

Just as he was practicing, Meng Chuan suddenly received a call from his master.

Recently, Luo Guanyun has been "catching up on work hours" at the Magic Nest and is rarely at home.

Meng Chuan was also curious about why he wanted to see him.

【What's wrong, Master?】

Did you have your Qi and blood tested when you went to martial arts practice today?

[It's over 400 points now, rising very quickly.]

On the other end of the phone, Luo Guanyun was overjoyed upon hearing the news. Then, as if remembering something, his eyes dimmed.

Come to Master's house tomorrow afternoon. You're an adult now. Have your wife cook a couple of dishes, and we'll have a drink together.

Meng Chuan looked thoughtful, and from his master's tone, he had a guess in his mind.
Okay, I'll go there at 5 PM tomorrow.

By the way, after confirmation, the demonic master Li Xiao appeared in Ermenxia and then fled to the wilderness.

A Venerable-level expert from the Great Chu government is currently tracking him down to capture him. He's been constantly on the run, but he can rest easy for now.

【clear. 】

This man was incredibly audacious; he even killed the deputy captain of the police station without hesitation.

Some time ago, Meng Chuan contacted Sergeant Long Jiu, and every time Liu Jinglong was mentioned, the other party couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.

Meng Chuan felt the same way, but there was nothing he could do. The world was just that dangerous, and even martial artists could not remain unscathed.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chuan's determination to practice boxing became even stronger.

"Keep striving, for yourself and for your family."

Eleven o'clock at night.

Inside the room, Meng Chuan sat cross-legged and began practicing Qilong meditation.

After advancing to the second level, Meng Chuan could feel his perception increasing slightly every day after finishing his cultivation.

Although the improvement is extremely small, it adds up to a considerable amount over time.

Perception plays an extremely important role, just as Master Luo said before.

It is equivalent to one's own "another pair of more real eyes".

Twenty minutes later, a glint of light flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes, and the dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows dimmed and disappeared.

"Although my mental strength is weak and my cultivation is slow, it's good enough if I can maintain this level of improvement. I'll slowly grind until I can start cultivating the [Primordial Spirit Thunder Seed Technique]."

He had already guessed what Master Luo's purpose was in seeking him out tomorrow.

No matter how much they tried to dissuade him, Meng Chuandao remained steadfast in his resolve!
"It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

The next day, Meng Chuan woke up early in the morning to find his phone bombarded with messages.

Meng Jiaolong and Zheng Zhenzhen kept complaining to him about various things that happened in the exam room. Both of them were worried that they would not get the desired results.

The martial arts exam consists of several parts, including physical fitness tests and combat skills. Due to the large number of candidates and the complexity of the exams, it takes a full week to complete.

Meng Chuan offered a few words of comfort, but in his heart he thought, these two are both "connected" and their strength is at the eighth level, so what's there to worry about?
As the sun rose, Meng Chuan put down the phone and stopped talking, seizing the time to practice the Five Elements Universe Fist.

Today, he has completely abandoned the idea of ​​triggering enlightenment at dawn and dusk.

It was as if the rising sun was the signal for him to start his boxing match.

Just like eating and drinking, practicing boxing morning and evening has become Meng Chuan's martial arts training habit.

5 PM, Huayun Mansion A003.

Meng Chuan arrived on time as promised.

Upon entering, Meng Chuan sensed that only his teacher's wife was home.

When Ren Ping came out to open the door, she was holding a spatula in her hand and wearing an apron around her waist.

Upon seeing Meng Chuanlai, she greeted him warmly with a smile:

"Xiao Meng is here. You can rest on the sofa for a while. Your master is in the city government for a Grandmaster meeting, but he'll be back soon." "Okay."

Meng Chuan had intended to practice his boxing in his master's martial arts room for a while, but then he saw Ren Ping go into the kitchen, put down the spatula, and come out saying:
“Your master won’t need to patrol that demon’s lair at night anymore. You can come and practice your boxing more often when you have free time. Your master’s wife will prepare some midnight snacks for you.”

Meng Chuan replied with a smile:
“Master’s wife, from today onwards I will come every day. It’s good that Master doesn’t have to go on patrol anymore. If he were to run into Li Xiao, it wouldn’t be a good thing.”

Although Master Luo was also a Grandmaster, Li Xiao's prestige was immense, and Meng Chuan felt that his master was most likely no match for him.
Ren Ping poured hot tea for Meng Chuan and said:
"Sigh, your master doesn't think so. He's hoping to stay in the Demon Nest longer and save up more money."

Meng Chuan fell silent, his heart filled with bitterness.

He looked down at the rising steam in his cup, his thoughts churning.

Master Luo treated him like his own father, not only imparting all his martial arts knowledge to him, but also thinking of him in everything and spending a lot of money on him on a daily basis.

Previously, he had risked his life to travel to the Demon Nest just to raise funds for Zhenwu.

This kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Upon realizing this, the living room immediately fell silent.

Meng Chuan was not a skilled or eloquent person, and the two remained silent for a moment.

He lowered his head to drink the hot tea in his cup, while Ren Ping lowered her head to straighten the wrinkles in her apron, then looked softly at the sycamore tree outside the window.

A moment later, her voice was filled with reminiscence:

“Xiao Meng, let me tell you about your master when he was young. He’s shy, so he definitely hasn’t told you.”

Meng Chuan noticed a photo of his master and his wife when they were young on the side of the TV cabinet. Master Luo was smiling very brightly.

He nodded and said:

"it is good."

Following his gaze, Ren Ping exclaimed in admiration:

"Your master was a martial arts genius from a young age. He left home for Fengtian at the age of nineteen and was admitted to the main campus of Beilian University. At the age of twenty, he entered the Nine Gates and won the title of "True Inheritor of Martial Arts" that year. At the age of twenty-three, he entered the realm of martial arts master."

Times have changed. You can't compare to top geniuses like yourselves back then. But even then, your master, Luo Guanyun, was unparalleled among his peers.

Meng Chuan sighed inwardly. After being repeatedly influenced by Lu Zhuxiao in the past few days, he had come to understand the true value of the Martial Arts True Teachings.

"I never imagined that Master Luo was so outstanding when he was young. No, Master is just as outstanding now, and is now a martial arts grandmaster who is renowned in this region."

Just then, I heard my teacher's wife continue speaking:
"It was also in that year that your master, disregarding the advice of your deceased grandmaster, insisted on inheriting the true skill of the Lu Xiluo family, the [Primordial Spirit Thunder Seed Technique]."

Meng Chuan felt a chill run down his spine, knowing that the crucial moment was approaching.

"At the beginning, your master showed an unbelievable speed of progress, advancing to the second major limit in two years, even faster than becoming a martial artist. Thanks to the extremely high adaptability of thunder magic, he broke into the third major limit five years later."

Not only the president and professors of the National Union University, but everyone at the time thought that your master had the potential to become a Heavenly King or a Great Sage.

Until he was thirty-five, he could no longer suppress the lightning seed, which began to drain his life force from him. At first, his cultivation could keep up with the opponent's consumption, leaving him with some surplus. Your master thought that perhaps a Grandmaster could resolve this, it would just be a little slower.

But he was wrong. The Thunder Seed's appetite grew ever larger, and eventually, even eight hours of full-force cultivation each day was needed to keep up with its consumption. The Thunder Seed's activity and size expanded even further, until finally, your master had to cultivate a water-attribute true technique to counteract it. This is also why you hadn't seen him often before.”

At this point, Ren Ping unconsciously sighed and said:
"Although he has now advanced to the Grandmaster realm due to a fortuitous encounter, he still cannot resolve the drawbacks of the Thunder Seed. If you focus solely on cultivation, you may very well follow in his footsteps. You must think carefully."

Meng Chuan felt the same way at this moment.

He had thought before that if he hadn't received Master Luo's kindness, he would never have taken this path.

However, based on his current understanding, he knows that unless he completes and perfects the technique, and then optimizes and breaks through its limits, he will not be able to achieve the desired result.

The difficulty involved is such that, within the entire Great Chu, only someone like myself, who possesses the "One Certificate, Permanent Certificate," could achieve it; even a Heavenly King or a Great Sage could not.

As for Lei Zhong's demands on his body, Meng Chuan already has a plan to resolve it; he won't act rashly.

If he wanted to optimize his lightning techniques to help his master, time was equally important; he couldn't waste time on the struggle with the lightning seed.

Meng Chuan thought to himself:

"That lightning seed wants to draw life force from my body. Why don't I just refuse to give it any?"

This is one of the reasons why he insists on pursuing the core characteristics of the "Flower of Flesh," the "Flower of Bone," and even hard skills.

Meng Chuan wanted to use these qualities to gain complete control over his body.

From a single cell to the entire body, control everything that belongs to you.

"Your Thunder Seed wants to absorb my life force, and I'm not giving it to you!"

As Venerable Yin said, "A person can only have one quality, but one quality can have multiple functions."

Therefore, in the entire Great Chu, it is probably only he who can collect all these traits.

Based on Meng Chuan's current progress, before he can cultivate thunder magic, he will probably only be able to break through the limit of the Flesh Flower trait.

The single trait of "Flesh Flower" is not enough to sustain him, which was also his previous concern.

But after hearing what his teacher's wife had said, he was instantly relieved.

Meng Chuan believed that as his special abilities accumulated, his progress would only be faster than his master's, not slower!
If he couldn't achieve the Flower of Flesh and the Flower of Bone, then he would continue searching for other traits that were suitable for controlling his body.

Since he couldn't find it at the North Union University, he went to other top-tier martial arts universities to look for it.

He will definitely achieve 100% body control before becoming a martial arts master!

But if that's not possible, Meng Chuan also has a way.

Then let's not break through to the Martial Arts Master level for now; as long as I'm alive, Master Luo still has a chance.
(End of this chapter)