With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 244 Yang Huan Returns, School Anniversary Celebration in Triumph!
After finishing their boxing practice, Meng Chuan and Xu Qingfeng went to the university cafeteria.

Although it was past 1:30 p.m., the cafeteria was still bustling with activity.

It's normal for martial artists to miss mealtimes when they're engrossed in their martial arts.

After buying food with Xu Qingfeng, they found an empty seat and sat down to listen to the other complain about his movement technique teacher, Zhao Yan.

"Sigh, you can't be even one minute late for class. If you're even a minute late, you automatically get extra credit. I'm speechless."

Meng Chuan offered a few words of comfort, realizing that he had been quite lucky.

Teacher Dong has never been so demanding. Sometimes when the time limit is exceeded, she will make up for it if it is not by much.

Xu Qingfeng angrily shoveled down two mouthfuls of rice, then looked up and said:
"It seems like the results of the Chencang Demon Nest investigation are coming soon. I heard from the locals that there hasn't been any movement outside the Demon Nest for two or three days."

"Oh, is it so?"

Meng Chuan didn't pay attention to these things. He was too weak to get involved anyway. Even if it was a level three demon nest, he would only be cannon fodder if he went in.

"It should be true. Haven't you seen the recent additions to the credit shop? There are a lot of new resources from within the Demon Nest. They should all be from Principal Yang's hard work."

"Okay, Principal is awesome."

Meng Chuan nodded, thinking to himself:
"Once the Demon Nest is pacified, Principal Yang will be able to return."

After the meal, Meng Chuan went to buy two bottles of water, handed one to Xu Qingfeng, and then checked his watch.

The pointer is about to point to two o'clock.

"Let's go quickly. Master Chen is giving a lecture on martial arts principles at Wude Tower today. We should go and listen to him."

Xu Qingfeng took the water, gulped down a large mouthful, and said:

"Go by yourself. I'd better practice my boxing more when I have time. Listening to more is useless if I don't actually practice. The gap between us will only widen."

Meng Chuan nodded, "My son has really grown up; he's even starting to work hard."

"No," he thought again, puzzled.

"It's two o'clock, you're not going back to take a nap, are you?"

"How is that possible?"

Xu Qingfeng watched Meng Chuan's departing figure, secretly relieved that he hadn't been discovered.
Wude Building, C985 small classroom.

When Meng arrived, more than two-thirds of the people inside were already seated.

Except for Xu Qingfeng and Meng Jiaolong, all members of the Martial Arts Master Class were present.

The rest were all martial artists with powerful auras.

"Come, sit here!"

Meng looked over at the sound and saw that it was Chu Yanhu's older brother, who had come to his house that day.

The other person's seat was quite close to the front, so he sat down there, then held his breath and waited for Chen Qiushui to begin her lecture.

A moment later, Chen Qiushui on the stage glanced around and spoke calmly:
"Today, we will continue as we discussed last time: the three elements of essence, energy, and spirit are like the wick, oil, and firelight of a lamp."

Essence is the foundation of the physical body, like wax storing energy; Qi is the pivot of circulation, like a wick guiding power; Spirit is the governing master, like the fixed shape of a flame. If one focuses solely on one aspect, then...
Therefore, the three elements of essence, energy, and spirit mesh like gears; if any one of them stagnates, the martial art will collapse.

Meng Chuan listened thoughtfully. When he saw the other party use candlelight as an example, he suddenly remembered Xu Linlin, who had previously practiced demonic arts.

"The evil path relies on trickery, like Xu Linlin killing people to refine oil. She may seem to be nourishing herself with abundant energy and spirit, but in reality, her energy is turbid and her spirit is impure. All three must be nourished by oneself; forcibly taking from others will ultimately backfire."

His already firm Daoist resolve solidified once more; he would never associate with the demonic path in this lifetime.

Time flies, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After the two-hour martial arts lesson ended, Chen Qiushui glanced at the time and said:

"I have something to do in the lab this afternoon. If you have any questions today, please report them to the counselor. I will get back to you later."

After saying that, the other party got up and left without any hesitation.

Martial arts masters value their time, and even though there are nearly twenty people present who are all so-called "future masters," they cannot disturb the time of a true master.

After everyone dispersed, Meng Chuan also had a question in his mind.

He then edited the document and sent it to Shi Ying, who would then pass it on to Chen Qiushui to resolve his doubts.

Nighttime at Huaqingchi.

After finishing their night practice, Meng Chuan and Lu Zhuxiao sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to regulate their breathing.

As the five elements nourish the internal organs, a continuous flow of qi and blood gathers throughout the body, eventually flowing into the meridians.

He slowly stood up, and as he exerted his strength, his blood surged and his whole body suddenly swelled up a lot.

Under this full-force stimulation, Meng Chuan's pores emitted a large amount of white mist, and his body was covered with the purple and blue glow of the Wudang Two Methods, shimmering faintly in the mist, making his entire state extremely mystical.

"It seems my reputation needs to be turned around."

Meng Chuan is quite satisfied with his current state. With the blessing of "divine light", he will likely be able to change his fierce image in the finals in Shanghai.

The next moment, a giant python with glowing red eyes emerged from its neck and floated up and down in the clouds.
"That's it. As long as we win, reputation doesn't matter."

Meng Chuan is very confident about the Supernova Tournament finals in December, and is determined to win the championship.

"We'll study the playing styles of the champions from the other three regions after a while. No matter how confident we are, we can't be complacent."

Just then, Meng Chuan's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Grandmaster Chen Qiushui.

"It's so late, and Master Chen is still here to answer my questions? He must be working too hard." Meng Chuan thought to himself as he picked up his phone to answer the call.

[Meng Chuan, next month on the 1st will be the sixth anniversary celebration of the Yong'an campus, and at the same time we will celebrate Principal Yang's return from the Demon Nest.]

As the freshman representative, you will be giving a speech on stage. Please prepare your speech in the next couple of days.

【.】

Meng Chuan really wanted to refuse, but he had been rambling on and on, and the people below felt quite embarrassed listening to him.

[Principal Yang Huan assigned you this task.]

【receive! 】

November 1st, 9:00 AM.

Meng Chuan was practicing boxing in the front yard of the villa when he heard the sound of drums coming from the school square. He immediately changed into the Crimson Dragon Martial Arts Robe and rushed to the celebration site.

Since he was appointed by the "advisor," he had to speak formally and deliver a beautiful speech.

Upon arrival, we saw Principal Yang, whom we hadn't seen in a long time, standing on the podium, also wearing a flying dragon martial arts robe, delivering a powerful speech.

Meng Chuan stared intently at Yang Huan's neck, where there was a clear, deep scratch, and bruises could also be seen on his wrist when he raised his arm.

"It was probably from an injury sustained in the Demon Nest. Even Martial Arts Venerables are not immune to injuries."

His sense of crisis regarding the Demon Nest rose to a new level, and he dared not underestimate the Heavenly Demon.

"What I dealt with before was only the lowest level. The Heavenly Demons are ever-changing, and their abilities vary greatly, so I need to be more cautious."

The best way is undoubtedly to use the most extreme physical body and an indestructible body to withstand all accidents!
"Even if hard skills cannot improve blood circulation, martial artists must still persist in practicing them. This is my greatest reliance and a way to protect myself from unexpected situations."

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan, like many other students and teachers in the audience, continued to listen attentively to Principal Yang's speech.

Everyone looked at Yang Huan with bright eyes and faces full of admiration.

When the Yong'an campus was first established, Principal Yang single-handedly shouldered half the burden.

In the school's credit mall, nearly half of the resources have to be obtained from the other party.

Meng Chuan was equally grateful to this centenarian.

All the preferential treatment I received in the Master Class was inseparable from the other party's contributions.

At this point, Yang Huan had finished his final remarks.

"Today we hone our will through martial arts; one day, as fledgling eagles spreading their wings, we will surely roar like tigers and sing like dragons, bringing glory to our school! May you all diligently practice and carry on the true meaning of martial arts, upholding the prestige of our school!"

The applause and shouts were deafening. Thousands of martial artists gathered together, and exaggerated plumes of blood and smoke rose into the air above Mount Li.

Amidst cheers and farewells, Principal Yang stepped off the stage. Shi Ying, who was acting as the host today, had specially put on light makeup and smiled faintly as she went on stage:

"The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and life never ends; the spirit of the Great Chu is one of unwavering martial spirit. Principal Yang's spirit will forever inspire all of us students of the United University."

Speaking of bringing glory to our school—please give a warm round of applause to welcome Meng Chuan, the rising star of martial arts who bravely won the Northern Region Championship at the National Martial Arts Supernova Competition, bringing honor to our university, to the stage to share his journey of growth!

Amidst applause and cheers, Meng Chuan stepped forward.

Those who know him well see him as a rising star in martial arts, possessing both talent and diligence.

Those who meet him for the first time also look at him with the same solemnity.

Because the aura emanating from him was as intense as the rising sun. And his tall and outstanding figure was as steady and solid as a rock.

Shi Ying handed him the microphone, and Meng Chuan, his eyes sharp, said in a deep voice:
"I am Meng Chuan. From my initial confusion when I first entered the world of martial arts to my modest achievements today, every step I have taken is inseparable from the guidance of my teachers and the encouragement of my classmates. Here, I share my aspirations with everyone. On the path of martial arts, only diligence can overcome all obstacles; only with unwavering initial aspirations can one go far!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was moved by his simple and sincere words, and cheers resounded throughout the sky.

His speech contained both the champion's brilliance that swept across the north and his sincere respect for his teachers and seniors.

The martial arts students secretly regarded this young genius from the Grandmaster Class as their role model.

Martial artists and teachers saw in him a future called "True Martial Arts Transmission".

"Who is stronger, this boy or that General Takehiro?"

"I don't know, but according to my friend who teaches in Fengtian, Master Shang recently rushed back from the Demon Nest to help his disciple go into seclusion to seek Qi."

"Then Wu Hong will probably be advancing to the Martial Daoist realm soon."

"Sigh, Yong'an Campus finally got a strong dragon, but why create Hong when Chuan already exists!"

Because it started late, the Yong'an campus ranks third from the bottom among the fifteen campuses.

If a true martial arts master were to emerge, everyone present would benefit greatly, the entire campus's ranking would rise significantly, credit allocation would be upgraded, and purchasing power would increase substantially.

Within the UN General Assembly, academic credits are equivalent to gold and silver in the outside world.

The macro-control is handled by a professional team at the Fengtian headquarters, and the overall level is kept within a certain range to avoid "credit inflation".

Some teachers were whispering to each other in private:
"This kid's name is Meng Chuan, right? Let's help him if we can. I think he's quite good; he has the potential to inherit the true essence of martial arts, not much less than Wu Hong from the main branch."

"If we help this child with his studies in the meantime, it will benefit both of us if he later rises to prominence in Fengtian."

If Xu Qingfeng had heard this, he probably would have wanted to kill someone.

Because the person speaking at this moment was none other than his money-grubbing martial arts teacher.

【Two Swallows Flying Together - Zhao Chun】
(End of this chapter)