With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 256 [The Infinite Fist] (6k long chapter)

Ten o'clock at night.

After finishing several sets of punches, Meng Chuan exhaled, his body steaming with a white mist of blood energy.

The surrounding blood energy is a manifestation of his powerful blood and energy.

Once activated, it flows like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, condensing into a single point and then surging forth.

After taking a moment to catch his breath, he habitually touched the back of his neck. He felt quite unaccustomed to not having the hot springs in the dormitory of the North Union University to soothe his muscles and bones.

"Alas, it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality."

Meng Chuan chuckled self-deprecatingly, picked up his coat, and headed towards his master's house.

Martial Arts Indoor.

Looking at his disciple's solid boxing skills, Luo Guanyun said with satisfaction:
"The Five Elements Fist truly deserves to be the foremost of Xingyi Fist. I observe that your Qi and blood are surging like a great river. The day of its perfection will be the day when your Qi and blood reach their limit."

Although Luo Guanyun himself did not know whether his disciple should cultivate to the limit of his qi and blood.

But Principal Yang was right; the divine eye between the other man's eyebrows had never made a mistake since he started studying at the National Southwest Associated University.

Although this will slow down the speed at which Chuan'er breaks through to the martial arts realm.

But Luo Guanyun felt:

On the path of martial arts, stability is more important than speed.

It is currently known that the maximum value of a martial artist's Qi and Blood is 598 points.

Luo Guanyun had already checked the information for his disciple. Although this martial artist did not exhibit any special characteristics compared to other martial artists after breaking through to the next realm.

However, his disciple's blood and qi limit was far beyond the known limit, reaching a terrifying 700 points!
Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and this is an eternal truth in the era of martial arts as well.

He firmly believed that Meng Chuan was extraordinary. After breaking through his cultivation level, he must possess abilities far surpassing ordinary people!

Meng Chuan was greatly encouraged by his master's words.

He had already begun to fantasize about what it would be like to wield lightning magic and ride the clouds and moon after becoming a martial artist.

Immediately afterwards, an incongruous image flashed into Meng Chuan's mind.

He was dressed in a fiery red dragon robe, his muscles bulging and veins standing out, his figure depicted as he stood on a cloud, making hand seals.
"Hmm, something feels off about this art style."

That's right. Previously, under the modification of the [Flexibility] trait, his body was already tending to be soft when he wasn't exerting force.

However, after a period of rigorous training, he benefited greatly from the effectiveness of the Azure Dragon Lock Body.

His muscles began to become angular and strong again, like a rock.

If pushed to its full potential and "overload" is activated, he will once again become a "monster" purely built of muscles.

However, the Qi-Nourishing Armor Technique is about to reach its limit, and when it acquires the [Flesh Flower] trait, it will definitely be able to restrain itself somewhat.

Luo Guanyun has been practicing his hard skills a lot lately.

He was already tall and robust, and now he is gradually showing signs of becoming "Meng-like".

"Disciple, how is your master's Qi Cultivation Armor Training going?"

Meng Chuan was practicing the Five Aggregates Breathing Method when he turned around and almost didn't recognize him.

After the master unleashed his full power of hard energy, he resembled a human-shaped granite statue.
"Cool, you've got 30% of my power."

Meng Chuan gave a thumbs-up in praise.

Luo Guanyun chuckled smugly twice and said:

"Really? It's a great honor to be recognized by the 'God Meng' in our Yong'an Body Training Circle."

"Master, you're exaggerating. What's so special about me?"

Master Luo has also "gone bad" now, teasing him like Shen Shuo whenever he has nothing to do.

"Haha, alright, let's get down to business. You're going back to the United University for your spiritual practice tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, a few days ago in Shanghai, Master Zhao helped me with a practice session, and it's almost time for it again."

During the final battle with Lochin, the Dragon Demon devoured the sword and arm of the "old man" Lochin.

Now that it's mostly digested, it's time to let it spit it out.

The only pity is that when I practiced boxing later, I triggered images reminiscent of the Ice Age.

It's unclear whether the dragon demon's appetite was limited, or whether the crane on the peak was simply too powerful.

After he broke free from that spiritual image, the Dragon Demon did not obtain the relevant essence.

One should not be too greedy. Meng Chuan regretted it for a moment but then put it out of his mind.

Upon hearing what Meng Chuan said, Luo Guanyun pursed his lips and nodded.

His apprentice's skill was indeed something that couldn't be neglected, he instructed:
"Then I'll send you back first thing tomorrow morning so you can practice your skills properly."

Once your Zhenwu and Zhendan arrive in Yong'an, I'll help you deliver them to the National Southwest Associated University.

Meng Chuan indicated that he understood, and he was quite looking forward to it.

The former was prepared by the master for himself, a weapon for use by martial artists in the future.

The latter concerns one's own inherent qualities and is of paramount importance.

Since taking the Dragon Tendon Strengthening Herb granules, his physical constitution is now at a near-average level.

As long as the [Minor Creation White Bone Pill] can bring me to an above-average level, the speed at which I become proficient in the Liver Cultivation Technique will increase significantly.

The speed of practicing the Five Elements Fist can be increased, and the time required to break through to the level of a martial arts master can be shortened.

Looking at it from a long-term perspective, it can greatly improve the efficiency of breaking limits.

Moreover, above-average talent is not his limit.

As Master Zhao mentioned before, once the Azure Dragon Lock Body reaches perfection, it can also improve one's innate talent and aptitude to a certain extent.

At that time, I might be able to break through to the top level of physical constitution.

Furthermore, when combined with the Qi Meridian Opening effect of the [Hun Tian] special quality, one can truly achieve the level of a martial arts genius from the root of one's being.

He is currently just a "cheat-genius" who has accumulated a large number of traits.

Meng Chuan's strategy was undoubtedly successful: first, he used his special qualities to improve his martial arts aptitude.

Once your martial arts aptitude improves, it will then boost your speed in breaking limits, creating a continuous cycle that truly makes you a "perpetual motion machine with a liver-specific trait."

One day, I will be able to say those words with a smile.

"I have met many geniuses, but they all call me a genius."

Just as Meng Chuan was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door of the martial arts room, and his master's wife, Ren Ping, walked in.

He handed the plate of sliced ​​fruit to the two of them, smiling as he said:

"You two have some fruit first. Lao Luo, the kid has won the national championship, so stop lecturing him."

"Now that the child is getting closer and closer to becoming a martial arts master, don't you think about what title would be suitable for him in the future?"

Hearing what his teacher's wife said, Meng Chuan felt conflicted.

In both his past and present lives, he has always been someone who struggles with making choices, unsure of what title to choose.

For martial artists, titles are more important than face; they should not be taken lightly.

It represents the combination of martial arts will and spirit, subtly influencing the holder's every word and action.

If the title is too "loud" or catchy, such as "King," "God," or "Great Emperor," etc.

The strength of a mere first-rate martial artist is certainly not enough to suppress it, and he will be attacked by it.

In the old days, martial arts titles were not given by oneself.

Rather, it is because others respect and revere the strong that they spontaneously call him by honorific titles such as God of Knives, Saint of Swords, and King of Boxing.

These titles are not only an acknowledgment of their martial prowess, but also a spiritual symbol that inspires younger generations of martial artists to strive for excellence.

Just like Meng Chuan himself, if he were in the old days, he would already have a martial arts title.

That would definitely be a choice between the Mighty Vajra and the Steel Spear.
With the progress of the times, we have now entered the era of Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

Martial artists place greater emphasis on their own inner feelings and their unique understanding of martial arts.

No longer satisfied with passively accepting titles from others.

Instead, they prefer to define themselves and express their pursuit of martial arts through their titles.

Create your own title that suits your style, in order to highlight your uniqueness in the martial arts field.

Upon hearing his wife's words, Luo Guanyun scratched his head in equally irritation and said:
"Chuan'er, why don't you choose the title yourself? What era are we living in? It's not fashionable for masters to designate titles anymore."

After all, no one understands you better than yourself what kind of martial arts will you are embodying.

He was terrible at naming things, so he decided to shift the blame to Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan pondered for a moment and said:
"Master, now that I have used the True Martial Arts of King Qin Xiang, can I inherit his title?"

"【Fist Shakes the Eight Desolations】?"

"Correct."

Like King Xiang, he was someone who devoted himself to boxing.

Although these four characters exude an air of dominance, they do not contain any particularly prominent words or phrases, which Meng Chuan greatly appreciated.

"You have no chance. The Western Garrison of the Great Chu has inherited this title. However, you can challenge him for the title and take it back from him."

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Meng Chuan was speechless; his master was getting more and more cheeky.

Without even a second thought, the other party must be like [Tianxiong Hanyue · Lu Ang].

The pillar of the Great Chu in the west, the martial arts king.

"Chuan'er, how about using your fist to suppress the Ten Desolations? Two more desolations than him."

"Not really."

Meng Chuan resolutely refused, arguing that no matter how many wildernesses he controlled with his fists, he would be suspected of taking advantage of others.

Having more troops than the opponent makes it seem like you're riding on the head of the Martial Arts King, which is a bit suicidal.

But if the town has fewer people than the other side, it feels like a sign of weakness, which is a bit too undignified.

Luo Guanyun racked his brains and analyzed Meng Chuan's characteristics:

"How about [Ong-Bak]?"

"No."

He no longer has the image of a good person, and if he adds the title of "tyrant," he's completely going down a dark path.

"How about Mang Jingang? Master thinks it sounds quite similar to your surname."

"Absolutely not."

“The Five Elements Vajra? It suits your hard skills perfectly, covering both aspects. Although it’s a bit large, I believe you can handle it.”

Meng Chuan covered his face, speechless, and said:

"Master, can we please stop getting involved with Vajra?"

What about the Five Elements Vajra? Meng Chuan thought of the seven Calabash Brothers, who could combine them into a Seven-Colored Little Vajra.
Luo Guanyun was also troubled, even though his title of "Qian Yuan Lei Dong" was very prestigious.

But this thing was a family heirloom; it wasn't something he came up with himself.
"Why don't you inherit the Qian Yuan Lei Dong title? I've just advanced to the Grandmaster level, so I'll get a more imposing title."

After advancing to the Grandmaster level, many martial artists choose to change their title.

On one hand, the title he earned as a martial artist is no longer worthy of his current strength, so he's looking for something better.

On the other hand, it also represents that one has a higher pursuit of martial arts.

Meng Chuan was somewhat tempted, but after thinking it over, he declined.

The Qian Yuan Thunder Movement was inconsistent with his martial arts will.

In order to develop his liver-specific abilities, he will definitely learn various schools and styles of martial arts in the future, embracing diverse approaches rather than specializing solely in thunder magic.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that a certain title was very suitable for him.

He is not obsessed with high-class titles. His current martial arts will is to pursue the infinite possibilities of martial arts through the limit-breaking trait, until the end.

Out of caution, Meng Chuan decided to think it over again.

It was late at night. I returned to my bedroom and turned off the light.

Lying in bed, he rested his arm behind his head and murmured to himself:

"How about the Infinite Fist?" The next morning, Meng Chuan returned to school and immediately began his intensive training.

Teacher Dong Yue had a class this morning, so he moved his rehearsal time to the afternoon.

True Dragon Pavilion.

While Meng Chuan practiced boxing, Lu Zhuxiao watched and instructed him from the side.

His eyes were full of laughter; this kid was pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at him.

"Meng Guanjun, take a break if you're tired. Try to balance work and rest."

He had heard of Narochin; he was the recognized next-generation leader of the Celestial Master's Mansion, with a status equivalent to the true disciple of the Four Directions Alliance Martial Arts School.

Even a player of this caliber, with all the advantages of timing and location, could lose to Meng Chuan.

Even if Wu Hong is incredibly powerful, can he fly to the heavens?

It's all settled! The Martial Arts True Transmission is secured, and the Gold Medal Instructor is guaranteed!

He could already see the martial arts master beckoning to him.

At that time, teachers will gain prestige based on their students' achievements, not to mention the several times the salary of top lecturers.

The credits awarded to him by the United Nations alone are enough to acquire the second-limited cultivation resources he has been eyeing for a long time.

"Okay, Master Lu, go have a smoke first. I'll take ten minutes to regulate my breathing."

Principal Yang told him this as soon as he arrived this morning.

The department allocated a batch of credits yesterday as a reward for winning the championship. I'm checking now to see if they've arrived.

Just then, Meng Chuan picked up his phone and saw a text message from the Finance Department of the Fengtian Headquarters.

[Student Meng Chuan: As a result of winning the national martial arts competition, you have been awarded 800 credits by the school administration meeting (current balance: 1166 credits).]

These credits can be used to redeem cultivation resources, access to cultivation techniques, etc. For detailed usage rules, please refer to the "Beilian University Credit Management Regulations."

He used his phone to access his electronic school record, and the 800 credits had indeed been credited to his account.

He originally thought that a reward of five hundred would be quite good.

I didn't expect it to be 300 more than I guessed; this is a huge profit.

Meng took stock of his current monetary resources.

After transferring 15 million to his master to relieve his financial burden, he still had nearly 20 million left.

This money is used to purchase basic cultivation resources, such as Five Elements Soup and Body Tempering Cream, which will last even for advanced martial artists.

The second is academic credits.

He planned to save all the training and learning expenses, as well as the credits he earned each month, to use later when he became a martial artist.

Leaving aside the outside world, resources that can help martial artists cultivate are scarce.

He mostly had to rely on the national "military merit system," the UN "credit system," and find opportunities through HanHai Company.

From his current perspective, the credit system is the most convenient way for him to obtain martial arts resources, so he naturally cannot afford to waste them during his martial arts training phase.

Moreover, his future path as a martial artist will be different from that of ordinary people, who will simply stick to practicing a few essential skills.

Instead, it requires spending academic credits to pay "apprenticeship fees" for different schools of genuine skills within the university.

Study various true skills to break through limits and acquire more advanced traits.

Therefore, Meng Chuan believes that from a long-term perspective:

Buying Heavenly Demon Cores and other items that help martial artists cultivate for Dragon Demon is not cost-effective; the use of credits must be carefully calculated.

Meanwhile, in Fengtian City, far to the north of the Great Chu, in the heart of the land.

Fengtian, as the place where the previous dynasty rose to power, has become somewhat quiet after the changes of time.

However, with the establishment of the Northern Alliance headquarters here, Fengtian has once again become a core hub for gathering the most outstanding martial arts resources and talents in the north.

It became a pillar of the nation, resisting demonic forces and eliminating celestial demons, and its status was in no way inferior to its former glory.

Unlike the Yong'an branch, the main campus of the Northern Associated University was not located on the outskirts of the city, but was built directly in the very center of Fengtian.

The site was chosen on the basis of the old Fengtian Marshal's Mansion, and expanded nearly a hundred times.

To become a martial arts holy land occupying a quarter of Fengtian City, firmly protecting this city.

Stepping inside the main campus of the North Associated University.

Passing through the magnificent architectural complex resembling a dragon coiled and a tiger crouching, the [Grandmaster Pavilion], hidden deep within, comes into view.

Twenty-six martial arts masters from headquarters live in this villa complex.

Each grandmaster's residence has a unique style, subtly reflecting the grandmaster's own martial arts will.

Further inside, the innermost building is clearly newly built.

Two bronze tiger sculptures stand majestically on either side of the mansion's gate, their bodies adorned with auspicious cloud patterns and surrounded by exquisite jade, displaying the tiger's dignified and imposing presence.

This mansion is home to the headquarters' newly promoted Tiger Form Grandmaster.

【Xuan Sha Mountain Lord - Shang Ruyi】!
At this moment, inside the mansion, a burly man with a buzz cut had sharp, lightning-like eyes and a hint of murderous intent between his brows. His physique was as imposing as a tiger crouching on a mountain, and his body was always surrounded by a faint, mysterious aura, as if the tiger was about to pounce at any moment.

"Hong'er, have you decided on a title?"

Standing next to him was a burly young man with a similar build.

After a moment's thought, I pondered:

“Master, the current Tiger King is Liu Tianwang. After I enter the realm of martial arts, may I take the word ‘fierce’ to express my martial arts will?”

The title of the first person in the Pictographic School is for those with the character "王" (king), while powerful figures like Great Sages or Immortals Descending to Earth are not considered.

"The Tiger King? Hong'er has quite the ambition."

The tiger style is currently at its peak, becoming almost the largest school within the pictographic school.

The fact that Andy Lau can be given this title shows that he is a top figure among the Heavenly Kings.

Wu Hong desires the title of "Tiger King," and his ultimate goal is self-evident.

Of all the tiger-style martial arts masters, only he dares to be called fierce.

Shang Ruyi was very pleased to see that he had such ambition.

“My disciple is like me, but even more so. Go forth, and if you succeed, your master will celebrate your achievement.”

"it is good!"

Before entering the secluded training room, Wu Hong solemnly said:
“Master, I want to be like you back then. I will definitely win the Martial Arts True Inheritance next year.”

Hearing what his disciple said, Shang Ruyi smiled with satisfaction:

"Master also believes you can do it, but don't think about these things now, just focus on breaking through to the next level."

"clear."

Lishan, Yong'an Branch of the Northern Associated University.

Meng Chuan had just finished lunch and was heading to Teacher Dong Yue's dormitory to practice.

Today, the Azure Dragon Lock Body has been activated to its limit and urgently needs to be released.

But at this moment, Meng Chuan discovered through his senses that the Dragon Demon was very well-behaved inside his body.

Its blue and black body was tucked inside its dantian, showing no sign of wanting to rebel.

Normally, the more dragon energy is stored up in the dragon demon's body, the more it wants to come out of its body to breathe.

But recently, the other party hasn't slipped out even once, as if the Dragon Demon is hiding from him.

Meng Chuan raised an eyebrow; he already understood.

There's only one possibility: this bastard is stealing my life essence!

Today I must ask Teacher Dong to be a little tougher and squeeze this guy dry.

Back at Huaqingchi, Meng Chuan passed by Luo Meng's villa again, but this time he didn't see her.

However, he didn't care. From various perspectives, he and she were ultimately not on the same path, so there was no need to get too close.

Dong Yue's dormitory villa.

At this moment, Meng Chuan was only wearing a pair of shorts, and his exposed body was as red as a boiled shrimp.

He held the Dragon Locking Body Visualization in his mind and tried his best to align his acupoints with Dong Yue's true energy hand.

This time, we must deal with the Dragon Demon thoroughly.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was almost fully cooked, Dong Yue couldn't help but offer some advice:
"Xiao Meng, can you keep going? You've been fighting for another half hour already. Maybe we should leave some for the Dragon Demon."

After this extra attack, Meng Chuan extracted a lot of the dragon energy that the dragon demon had secretly hidden.

At this moment, the Dragon Demon looked like a dried-up beef jerky, appearing utterly miserable.

After sensing this, Meng Chuan felt a pang of pity. Otherwise…
"Teacher Dong, hit him, hit him hard, please hit him for another half hour."

Install it for me?
The dragon's energy has been almost completely expelled, but what about its essence?

Lochinna, that "old man," is so fierce, with just a sword and an arm, and that's all?
At this moment, the drills continued.

As the dragon demon howled in agony, pale blue essence slowly returned to its muscles and bones.

Meng Chuan secretly guided him, and under his nourishment, his muscles and bones gradually developed a lustrous sheen.

Every bone seemed to be ravenously consuming energy. A faint humming sound accompanied the friction between the tendons and bones.

Suddenly, Meng Chuan had a strange feeling in his brain.

It's like your soul taking a big bite of ice cream, and your body instantly gets an electric shock.

Seeing this, Dong Yue glanced at it with a puzzled look, feeling confused.

"Is he just hyped up or has he gone mad from playing?"

Thinking of this, he secretly reduced the amount of true energy attached to him.

Meng Chuan's status within the school is now unique; he is the Yong'an branch school, currently the most sought-after student.

If problems arise during the training, one cannot mention the martial arts master.

There are so many teachers in the school who, once he seizes the true essence of martial arts, could tear him apart alive.

Meng Chuan had no time to consider his feelings at that moment.

He was currently analyzing how the pale blue old man's energy had improved him in some way.

He focused his mind, channeling his spiritual consciousness through the two dragons surrounding him.

It was found that neither its size nor its solidity had changed at all.

In short, this kind of essence did not enhance his mental strength, which is completely different from previous conjectures.

Meng Chuan couldn't help but wonder to himself.

Coming to his senses, he decided to continue practicing first, and then have Teacher Dong Yue help him test it out after it was over.

Time passes slowly.

Dong Yue withdrew his slap and Meng Chuan finished dressing.

Looking at Meng Chuan, who was still full of energy, Dong Yue couldn't help but admire him inwardly.

This kid deserves to win the Martial Arts Supernova Tournament; his perseverance is truly rare!
After downing the beer that Teacher Dong handed him in one gulp, Meng Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had come back to life.

His skin was now faintly oozing blood spots; it had been a long time since he had been so thoroughly irrigated.

After catching his breath, he asked Dong Yue about his earlier doubts.

We already had extra time today, so it won't make a difference. We can just give Teacher Dong more credits.

After hearing what Meng Chuan said, Dong Yue stroked his chin thoughtfully, and after a moment said:
"Don't worry about the credits for now. I'll give you the extra time as a bonus. Plus, there's a discount promotion going on right now, so I'll give you two credits today."

Meng Chuan looked puzzled.

"An additional discount?"

Unbeknownst to him, this was a "benefit-the-Meng" policy jointly devised by the teachers of Yong'an Branch School when he went to Shanghai for a competition.

The aim is to maximize Meng Chuan's growth efficiency in the short term, eliminate his worries about academic credits, and ensure that the true lineage of Wuji belongs to Yong'an.

At that time, everyone will have something to gain, so they won't care about this small amount of money gained from attending class.

After Dong Yue explained, Meng Chuan immediately understood.

It's embarrassing that everyone thinks so highly of me.
(End of this chapter)