With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 260 Meng Chuan will surely win, the Five Elements Imagery!
As a second-level cultivator, Lu Zhuxiao's ability to adapt to real combat situations far exceeded Meng Chuan's expectations.

He spun around in a semi-circle, his left arm instantly straightened to block the vortex of the punch, and his right hand, with its five fingers forming a claw, gripped Meng Chuan's throat.

Meng Chuan leaned back instinctively.

The moment I lost sight of what was happening in front of me, I knew something was wrong.

This move, "White Ape Offering Fruit," is a feint!

Sure enough, when Lu Zhuxiao's knuckles were still three inches from the flesh, the situation suddenly changed.

The claw transformed into a palm, slashing across Meng Chuan's shoulder blade. Meng Chuan grunted, his feet scraping the ground as he stumbled back nearly ten steps before regaining his footing.

Old ginger is spicier, and Meng Chuan also learned this move.

"Let's have Lu Shi again!"

Meng Chuan will not make the same mistake twice.

The two figures moved swiftly and intertwined within the True Dragon Hall, their fists and feet clashing like raindrops on banana leaves.

After a hundred moves, Lu Zhuxiao suddenly changed his tactics again.

He stepped his right foot into Meng Chuan's center line, and his left fist, which had been drawn back to his abdomen, suddenly opened and turned into a palm, pressing down on Meng Chuan's chest like a spring breeze rustling a willow branch. This press seemed light and effortless, but Meng Chuan felt his internal organs tremble simultaneously.

"Do you understand?"

Meng Chuan was knocked back several steps again, and Lu Zhuxiao stopped and stood still, white smoke still rising from his sleeves.

He looked at Meng Chuan, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

This is to teach the other party that the sharpness of Xin metal is not limited to a single point.

"Instead, it can flow like a spring stream across the fields, blending into the lines and texture of the palm, so that a single strike can be like a thousand cuts!"

"Been taught a lesson."

Meng Chuan was thoroughly defeated. As expected of "Old Thief Lu," his fist techniques were ever-changing and impossible to defend against.

The two sat on the ground to regulate their breathing, and Lu Zhuxiao commented:
"What's wrong? Did you get frustrated? To be honest, if it weren't for the advantage in cultivation level, and the fact that our reflexes are on the same level, I wouldn't even be able to react to your speed."

Meng Chuan shook his head. He understood Master Lu's good intentions and was worried that his Dao heart would be shattered.

"If you put in a little more effort with the Five Elements Fist, your Qi and blood will be almost complete once you've mastered it."

As Principal Yang said, let's proceed steadily and practically. As for the "True Inheritance of Martial Arts," let's leave no regrets.

"Understood, Master Lu."

At this moment, Lu Zhuxiao had completely figured it out.

If Meng Chuan can advance to the Martial Arts Master level before the school's anniversary celebration, then we'll give it our all.

If you can't get in, then just keep settling down. It's not a big deal.

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Meng handed him a bottle of water, which Lu Zhuxiao drank in one gulp, and then teased him:

"You will one day be the Great Sage Meng, and little Wu Hong can be destroyed with a flick of his hand!"

"Master Lu, please stop healing me!"

Lu Zhuxiao turned and left, a smile playing on his lips.

My disciple Meng Chuan possesses the qualities of a great sage!

Just as the two were practicing their boxing.

Many teachers who stayed behind and did not go to the Demon's Nest became restless upon seeing the news that Wu Hong had advanced to the Martial Arts Master realm.

"Principal Yang, what should we do?"

Yang Huan was still recovering from his injuries and did not lead his troops into battle.

Because last time in the Chencang Demon Nest, when the three Venerables besieged the Lord of the Demon Nest, the Lord specifically targeted him.
Seeing the teachers rush to the principal's office and surround him, he was puzzled and didn't understand why.

"The sky is falling? What? What do we do?"

The group of people were all well-mannered martial artists, and they did not start chattering or shouting.

After exchanging a glance, Zhao Chun stepped forward and slowly explained to Principal Yang.

Yang Huan was busy cultivating when he finally realized that it was nothing more than this trivial matter.
He saw it a long time ago with that eye, didn't he?
So, he calmly began to speak:

"Wu Hong is also a source of pride for our university, and we should congratulate him on his progress, not slander him here."

"But it's not the pride of our Yong'an branch school, that Martial Arts True Inheritance."

In the crowd, a martial arts expert couldn't help but speak up in rebuttal, but realizing that the other person was Principal Yang, he quickly shut up.

Yang Huan waved his hand to indicate that everything was alright, and said calmly:

"I know what you mean, but our 15th branch campus of the United Nations University is one entity. When we are together, we are a blazing fire; when we are apart, we are a sky full of stars."

The emergence of two rising stars, Meng Chuan and Wu Hong, is a great boon to our United University, and we should be happy about it.

He had to consider the bigger picture, so naturally he couldn't be like everyone else and limit himself to the immediate situation.

"Tell me, does Meng Chuan still have a chance?"

Everyone believed Principal Yang's "divine eyes revealing the truth".

Yang Huan maintained a calm expression, but in reality, he was also wondering to himself.
He knows nothing!
In the future, Meng Chuan's body will be a mess, and even his Venerable-level soul will be injured.

All that could be seen was Wu Hong fighting against a wisp of thin air, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

He firmly addressed the crowd:

"Meng Chuan will surely win."

The situation at the Demon Nest is urgent now; all that's needed is to appease everyone.

He could only catch a glimpse of it for a moment, unable to discern whether the air or Wu Hong had the upper hand.

If this kid loses, it's just that his reputation as the third eye will be damaged, but stability within the school is more important.

He is a venerable one; this is but a small matter, a mere trifle.

"Oh"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. With Principal Yang's assurance, that little rascal Wu Hong was done for.
Immediately afterwards, the group began to discuss how to provide Meng Chuan with pre-match training.

[Tiger-style specialized combat training, suspending hard skills to focus on cultivating Qi and blood, and leveraging physical advantages to master the art of turning the tide in adversity]

One teacher even lost his mind, forgetting that Meng Chuan was still a martial artist, and wanted to teach him his ultimate killing technique—[Flowing Shadow Lightning Flash].
Yang Huan was speechless and directly stopped him:

"Stop, stop, stop! What's the rush? You're just making things chaotic! Don't put too much pressure on Xiao Meng. Let him cultivate at his own pace."

Upon hearing Principal Yang's words, everyone suddenly understood and their faces showed an expression of "I understand".

They firmly believed that Principal Yang's eye had seen through everything!
Half a month later, at dusk in the True Dragon Pavilion.

On the second-floor arena, Meng Chuan was sparring with his counselor, Shi Ying.

The opponent condensed fifty percent of his true energy and struck his body, which was as tough as refined steel.

The moment Meng Chuan felt the pain, his chest heaved violently as if a bellows was being pulled.

He then roared, his arms like pestles supporting Shi Ying's ribs, twisting his waist and pressing her to the ground.

Shi Ying's petite body unleashed tremendous power as she twisted and struggled wildly.

But Meng Chuan pressed down on it like a mountain, remaining completely unmoved.

As proficiency in locking the dragon's body increases, the modifications to its muscles and bones become more intense.

He weighed more than half a ton, and with his body exerting all its strength to fall, no amount of resistance from his opponent could help!
Just as he expected, with his arms restrained, Shi Ying was unable to gather true energy in her hands and could only rely on the strength of a martial artist to fight him head-on.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a long time, but in the end, the martial artist's physical strength prevailed.

Shi Ying took the initiative and rode on top of Meng Chuan, who then slapped the ground in defeat.

The martial artist was indeed amazing; he felt inferior to him.

But Meng Chuan was a little puzzled as to why his opponent had more stamina than him.
He's a true man of endurance, possessing two great skills in groin techniques.

Shi Ying gritted her teeth and jumped away, feeling extremely annoyed.

As a martial artist, it was an utter disgrace that I was almost killed by a fellow martial artist.

However, the fact that the other party was a recognized martial arts prodigy made Shi Ying feel much better.

Seeing the puzzled look on Meng Chuan's face, she explained:

"Are you wondering why I can hold out longer when things are at a stalemate?"

Meng Chuan nodded.

"Please enlighten me, Sister Ying."

"A martial artist must transform six acupoints in total. One of them is an acupoint three inches below the navel, called the Guanyuan acupoint. I have already transformed it."

This is where the body's vital energy gathers. After transformation, it strengthens the foundation and nourishes the source. Cultivating qi and blood can improve bodily functions, refresh the mind and combat fatigue, and lead to an extraordinary development of endurance and stamina.

"Understood, thank you, Sister Ying."

Shi Ying waved her hand to indicate that she was alright and sat down to continue resting.

Meng Chuan's violent fall has left her with some lower back pain.

"I'm never fighting this guy again."

Rubbing her lower back, Shi Ying secretly made a vow in her heart.

Just as I closed my eyes and concentrated, I suddenly felt a gust of wind whistling past my ears.

When Shi Ying opened her eyes, she saw Meng Chuanzheng performing magic by the window.

His breath was like thunder, his fist techniques were profound and simple, and the five elements of energy were scattered at will as if they were toys in his palm, draped in a golden veil under the setting sun.

Shi Ying was deeply shocked by this scene.

Her eyes widened, and she murmured to herself:

"Has this sudden enlightenment become the mark of a true martial arts genius?"

Meng Chuancai had a sparring match with himself, and when he got up to practice his boxing, he suddenly had an epiphany. If this isn't genius, what is?

She was also known as a martial arts genius by her neighbors and a martial arts master admired by thousands.

Seeing this with her own eyes at that moment, Shi Ying suddenly felt the bitterness of life, a life devoid of sweetness.

Just as the other party expected.

Meng Chuan was indeed in a state of sudden enlightenment at this time, a state of "enlightenment at dawn and dusk".

He had already mastered the Five Elements Universe Fist. Five lines of energy flowed from his palms, circulating around his five internal organs in strict order, drawing upon their momentum. Once transformed, a powerful fist force filled his entire body.

The next moment, under Shi Ying's astonished gaze.

Meng Chuan moved with the grace of a dragon, smashing through the glass and leaping out of the window, radiating a dazzling light from mid-air.

He hasn't lost his mind, but...
He saw a world filled with the five elements particles, beckoning him to come in quickly!

Meng Chuan did not hesitate, because he was certain.

This is the world of imagery in the Five Elements and Universe Fist!

At this moment, the scene before his eyes was indescribable, just a colorful blur.

Meng Chuan stared intently and saw that it was indeed a group of tiny, scattered dots that made up this strange world, so he named it "Five Elements Particles".

He looked down at his feet, still standing on the dividing line of the world of imagery.

Meng Chuan roared inwardly, "Damn it, move already!"

But his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a shattering sound, and the world composed of the five elements particles dissipated and crumbled before his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan felt as if he had been in a dream for three years.
Just one step away.
Meng Chuan was extremely annoyed that such a precious opportunity to step into the world of the five aggregates had been wasted.

Lying on the lawn outside the True Dragon Pavilion, Meng Chuan realized that the world still felt incredibly real.

He remained in a state of sudden enlightenment, so he got up and continued practicing his boxing, not wanting to waste this rare opportunity.

With repeated adjustments of posture and punches, finally, when the body is fully nourished and the hidden power in the acupoints is transformed into a surging river of qi and blood that sweeps through the meridians.

The five elements have been fully absorbed into the internal organs.

Looking back, the setting sun was about to completely sink into the sunset.

Meng Chuan blinked and opened his eyes. The world returned to its original state, and the fatigue in his body was swept away.

By focusing my mind, I saw my proficiency level on the control panel take another big step forward.

【Five Elements Universe Fist: Mastery (57%) → (70%)】

(End of this chapter)