With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 295 Yang Huan and Yin: Concealing their strengths and keeping a low profile!
"It won't be long, within two months, I'll be able to get the [Rock Body] trait."

Meng Chuan smiled with satisfaction, feeling that his reputation as a "loyal follower" of Master Domo had not been in vain.

Once the entire Tama series is collected, we will be able to understand the characteristics of the Rock Pivot and the effects of its unactivated four-phase ley lines.

Back in his dorm, he glanced at the other hard skills again; their proficiency was steadily improving under the effect of the Flesh Flower's [Flesh Wisdom].

He glanced down at his brother, who was now empowered by the Great Shaolin Iron Crotch Skill.

My good brother is already starting to look like a "golden bell from an ancient temple".

"Your progress is quite good; you're only 30% away from achieving perfection."

The physical wisdom effect activates when practicing physical strength techniques; good brothers have skin and flesh, no problem.”

But Meng Chuan firmly believes that this is only a small part of the reason.

Most importantly, it's because of my amazing talent in that area.
Gently gather and slowly twist.

After the expert massage and soothing treatment, Meng Chuan glanced at his watch; it was exactly three in the afternoon.

Recalling Master Chen's instructions, he did not practice his boxing, but got up and went to the office building to find Principal Yang.

Walking down the street, he pondered to himself:

"Principal Yang's sudden summons must be related to the battle for the Martial Arts True Inheritance."

It is the most crucial part of the annual anniversary celebration of the main campus.

Moreover, this year marks the 88th anniversary of the founding of the Northern Associated University, which is of great significance.

Meng Chuan also heard that this year is indeed different from previous years.

Distinguished guests from other schools will also be present to participate in the main campus's anniversary celebration.

Therefore, Meng Chuan guessed that Yang Huan had summoned him most likely to give him some instructions.

To avoid appearing incompetent when he went to headquarters, he didn't think much about anything else.

After going upstairs, I knocked lightly on the wooden door twice, and a gentle voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Inside the room, Yang Huan remained standing with his eyes closed, small beads of sweat rolling down his face.

Meng Chuan stared intently, and then vanished in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan guessed that this was the [Heavenly Stance] cultivation among the Taiyi Three Talents Stances.

Before the other party could speak, he stood aside and continued to watch, hoping to learn something from it.

A moment later, Yang Huan opened his eyes and said softly:

"Come on, sit down and let's talk."

"it is good."

Meng Chuan took his seat with a hint of regret.

He didn't see anything just now; the cultivation of the Heavenly Stance didn't manifest any supernatural phenomena.

It is no different from human and earth elements; its effects occur within the body.

When Principal Yang was cultivating, he was just like any other ordinary being in this world, without any difference from ordinary people.

But he knew that for a Venerable One like himself, the absence of any abnormality was the greatest abnormality of all.
This signifies that his internal strength has reached a state of returning to simplicity and authenticity.

Unfortunately, Meng Chuan could not observe the opponent's internal workings, nor did he dare to use his [divine] power to perceive them.

Even if you have a very close relationship with your "advisor," you must still show basic respect to martial arts masters.

With a single gesture, Yang Huan conjured up scalding hot tea in his teacup, inviting Meng Chuan to drink with him.

"I just came to chat with you today and also to check on your meridians."

Meng expressed her gratitude:

"Thank you for your concern, Principal Yang. Now that I've entered the country, my meridians are the same as everyone else's, and there's nothing unusual about them."

Yang Huan nodded thoughtfully and said gently:

"You performed well in the battle of Chencang. However, your sneak attack on the higher-ranking demon was still a bit reckless."

Seeing Meng Chuan bowing his head to receive instruction, he then turned to talk about cultivation.

"Judging from your vigorous Qi and blood, you are about to begin to try the transformation at the Baihui point on the top of your head."

This point is of utmost importance; to put it more simply, it is the crucial point that connects the entire body and stabilizes the body.

On a grander scale, it is the primary hurdle for a person to fully understand the universe.

When attempting mutation, it is specifically necessary to use the spirit as a guide and qi and blood as a bridge.

After he finished speaking, a swirling, nebula-like vortex appeared in Yang Huan's palm.

"Weren't you just curious about my Heavenly Stance? You can refer to the Heavenly Stance's method of circulating energy throughout the body, and apply your will and mental strength in this way."
Finally, by solidifying it with qi and blood, the transformation is complete.

As expected of a top-tier martial arts professor, Yang Huan's previous incarnation explained the entire process of acupoint mutations in a clear and concise manner.

Even before Meng Chuan had started trying, he already had a feeling of "I've succeeded!"

After processing what the other person had said, he saw Yang Huan take a sip of tea, his fingertips slowly tracing the rim of the cup:

"I heard you've been practicing the Five Elements Ordinary Fist Technique lately?"

Meng Chuan nodded:

"Yes, I want to lay a solid foundation before getting into real skills."

"Um"

Yang Huan's gaze swept over him seemingly casually.

"Your meridians are somewhat unusual. You really need to be prepared before practicing true skills. If any hidden ailments appear, the sooner they are discovered, the better."

Meng Chuan seemed oblivious, instead changing the subject and bringing up the matter of the True Martial Arts Transmission:
"Understood, Principal Yang. Is there anything else I need to prepare for when I face Tiger Formation?"

"There are quite a few people in our campus who practice the Tiger Form of the Pictographic School. You can become familiar with their routines by sparring with them more."

"Understood, then I'll go find Teacher Pei for some training."

"Okay, now all the teachers in our campus have high hopes for you."

I've already talked to everyone; they'll teach you whatever you want to learn.

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan was overjoyed and clasped his hands in gratitude.

Yang Huan waved his hand to indicate that he was alright, then casually remarked:

“Speaking of which, I ran into an old friend in the Demon Nest a few days ago, and I just remembered that his meridians are also somewhat different from ordinary people, quite similar to your situation.” Meng Chuan pretended to lower his head to drink tea, the steam from the cup blurring his vision.

"Is that so, Principal? May I ask what specific abnormalities were found in that senior's meridians?"

He continued the conversation, but his fingertips were secretly rubbing the rim of the cup.

The tea was warm, and my palms were sweaty as a result.

"His meridians are twisted and convoluted, and he went into a state of demonic possession ten years ago."

Honestly, I really wish I hadn't met him. Years of friendship turned into bitter enemies. Tsk tsk, what a tragedy.
He was so stubborn back then. I kindly wanted to help him with [Sacred Eyes Reveal Truth], but he refused no matter what I said. Sigh.

Meng Chuan's palms were sweating even more. He rubbed the inside of the cup, unsure of what to say.

Principal Yang's unspoken words hung in the air, like a dull knife pressed against his spine.
The room was quiet when Meng Chuan suddenly got up to pour tea, breaking the stagnant atmosphere with his voice.

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together, Principal, please don't blame yourself. We martial artists are here to eliminate evil and protect the righteous, no further words are needed!"

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Yang Huan remained silent, nodded, and lowered his head to drink his tea.

He believed that Meng Chuan should understand the meaning behind his words.

Because a fool cannot break through to become a martial artist.

Yang Huan wanted to use the Holy Eye to investigate again, but the other party simply wouldn't respond.
You can't just grab Meng Chuan's arm.

"Come, let your advisor give you a check-up."

The two continued their forced conversation for a while, and Yang Huan could clearly sense Meng Chuan's tactful language and underlying resistance.

"That's all."

Yang Huan sighed inwardly.

The era of Qi and Blood Martial Arts has only just begun, and there are countless unknowns and possibilities.

The strength that surpasses one's peers does not come from nowhere; everyone has their own unique secrets.

If Meng Chuan didn't want me to investigate, then I'll just have to bear with it and not look.

If problems arise in the future, he will naturally come to us for help.

Coming to his senses, Yang Huan stopped mentioning anything related to meridians.

Instead, he informed the other party about the reward for passing on the Martial Arts True Inheritance.

"Give it your all. If you can win it, the Rank 3 armor I mentioned will be perfect for you."

As for its miraculous properties, we'll find out when we try it.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I'll take my leave now."

"Go ahead, you slippery fellow. Once you get to headquarters, you won't dare to try to curry favor with everyone you meet."

Yang Huan laughed and cursed, then waved for Meng Chuan to leave.

"Click."

Hearing the door close, Yang Huan shook his head and chuckled.

He wasn't intentionally spying; aside from his own slight curiosity, he was simply worried that Meng Chuan's unusual meridian condition might be a hidden danger.

As a teacher, he has seen too many geniuses ruin their foundations because they were too eager for quick success.

What my old friend said wasn't a lie, but a genuine example.

If the problem had been detected earlier, perhaps the tragedy could have been avoided.

Huaqingchi Dormitory.

When Meng Chuan returned to his dormitory, the smile on his face immediately vanished.

He recalled the content and tone of Principal Yang's conversation.

That familiar feeling of being probed made him a little nervous.

Just like when Principal Yin discussed traits with him at Yong'an Martial Arts University, there was an undisguised sense of inquiry.

Principal Yang repeatedly brought up the topic of meridian abnormalities today, even using the case of his old friend as evidence.

He wasn't stupid; he could naturally tell that the other person was subtly hinting at him in their words.

I hope I can take the initiative to ask the other party to use [Sacred Eyes Reveal Truth] to check again.

Meng Chuan keenly noticed that Principal Yang's attitude was somewhat similar to that of Principal Yin back then.

They all showed unusual interest and curiosity in him.

But this time, Meng Chuan learned his lesson.

As his cultivation deepened, more and more secrets about him emerged.

The Blood-Draining Thunder Seed lies dormant within the primordial spirit, while the treacherous true energy is hidden deep within the spring.

Not to mention the unique core method of the Five Elements and Universe Method.

These secrets, like undercurrents, intertwined within him, forming a web.

Aside from his master, no outsider should be allowed to discover this.

As Meng Chuan circulated the [Dao Heart Seed Demon] mental technique, his knuckles unconsciously tapped lightly against his knees.

He frowned, deep in thought.

The invitation from Principal Yin Tianshou from a while ago still rings in my ears.

After congratulating himself on his progress, his words, "Come to Yong'an Martial Arts University and share my martial arts insights with the younger students," sounded particularly warm and friendly.

At the time, I declined by saying I was preparing for the martial arts mastery competition, but I could hear a slight hint of regret in the other person's voice at the end.
Meng Chuan murmured to himself, his feelings extremely complicated.

As the last cycle of the cycle ended, he drank the half-cooled tea in one gulp.

After getting up and opening the window, I looked at my blurry reflection in the glass and felt a little down.

"Now that I've reached the level of a martial arts master, I still feel so frustrated."

One thought after another flew through Meng Chuan's mind, and finally, the figure on the glass stood straighter and straighter.

He quickly regained his composure; there was nothing to think about, and he didn't dwell on it too much.

Ultimately, it's because they lack strength and their fists aren't hard enough!
The look in his eyes, reflected in the glass, hardened again. Meng Chuan pondered for a moment and said:
"In the future, we should be more cautious. If we are not strong enough, we should develop our strength first and not be arrogant."

As Master Dong said, only a reckless person is stubborn and forceful; one must know how to conceal one's strength and feign ignorance.

(End of this chapter)