With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 297 A withered tree sprouts new buds in spring! Thunder breaks through the soil and shakes the heavens!
"Thank you, Master. Meng Chuan will stay true to his original aspiration and continue practicing martial arts. If there are any problems, I hope you will not hesitate to teach me."

Principal Yang stopped exploring the matter of meridians and instead took the initiative to mention practical guidance.

Clearly, it was about choosing respect and trust for oneself.

Meng Chuanshun was adept at everything, from climbing up poles to sliding down steps.

To bridge the gap, he took the initiative to ask many questions about matters related to martial arts training.

Yang Huan's tone became increasingly gentle, and the slight friction between them seemed to have disappeared.

Finally, Meng Chuan solemnly cupped his hands and said:
"Meng Chuan will certainly live up to expectations regarding the matter of passing on the true martial arts tradition."

When he left, his steps were much lighter.

In any case, since Principal Yang is willing to treat me with sincerity, I don't need to be overly wary.

Recalling the other person's earnest advice to him, he felt a little embarrassed.
He kept thinking about it on the way, and finally, Meng Chuan suddenly realized.

He also realized a truth: when he came into contact with martial arts masters, he was not only learning martial arts techniques and principles, but also cultivating his own mind and learning their words and deeds.

Let's just consider it a misunderstanding, and remember to be "prudent" in the future.

After returning to the courtyard after the meal, Meng Chuan felt his mind was full of spiritual energy and his heart was at peace.

Standing in the center, Meng Chuan lowered his waist and hips, raised his fist and swung it upwards, adopting the stance of Qi Jiguang's long fist.

Willpower clung to the fist, gleaming in the sunlight. This was accompanied by the manipulation of the crimson mist by divine sense.

In a daze, a thousand years have passed since the great dream.

Each time Meng Chuan experiences this process, he feels as if he has traveled through time and space.

Every time he tried to open his eyes wide to feel, he was always blinded by an invisible force.

Before everything went black, the last thought in Meng Chuan's mind was that one day:
"We must figure out what this [world of imagery] is."

When Meng Chuan opened his eyes again, his eyelids were barely half open when he saw Commander Qi and himself standing on two reefs in the sea.

Surrounded by surging waves and billowing clouds, one could see several enormous figures swimming beneath the seabed.

When he came to his senses, a three-meter wave crashed over him, and Meng Chuan was able to stand firmly only by planting his feet firmly on the rocks.

Immediately afterward, he disregarded everything else and quickly got into position.

Because Qi Shuai on the other side changed his weapon today.
The two stood alone on the rocks, three meters apart.

Then, the other party pulled out a tiger-headed spear from behind his back. The long spear shaft was planted on the sea surface, and no matter how big the wind and waves were, the spear did not shake at all.

Meng Chuan's expression shifted, and he reached behind his back.

His face fell, and he found nothing.

"Damn, why don't I have any?"

He sensed that Qi Shuai had noticed his movement and seemed to chuckle softly.

Hearing the other party speak:

"Starting today, practice your lower body skills. When fighting with long weapons, the lower body is especially important."

Before the enemy's advance is revealed, one must remain steadfast like a rock, unmoved by wind and waves.

Seeing that there was no further explanation, Meng Chuan glanced down at the spear in the other person's hand and quickly asked:

"Commander Qi, what if the enemy's vanguard has already appeared?"

"Then watch the rise and fall of this spear and comprehend it for yourself."

As soon as the words fell, a streak of lightning flashed, and the spear crashed down with overwhelming force.

The wind pierces through the flowers!
"Cough cough."

The moment Meng Chuan returned to reality, he leaned on his knees, panting heavily.

I quickly wiped my face; the feeling of being choked to death by water was so real.

It was so real that even now, Meng Chuan is still a little scared.

This was the shortest time I spent in the world of imagery.

Qi Shuai shot him into the sea; there was only a half-meter radius around him, so there was no way to dodge.
Stopping himself from recalling his death countdown, Meng Chuan coughed a few more times, muttering to himself:
"Shouldn't training be gradual? Why is the difficulty increased so much all at once?"

Meng Chuan couldn't help but think that if every future "spawn point" were on a sea reef, the thought would be quite unpleasant.
He had previously fought against the tiger-headed spear wielded by Huo Yonglin of the Huo family.

However, compared to Qi Shuai's marksmanship, it was worlds apart.

They're not infants or teenagers anymore; it's the difference between an egg and a grown adult.
Meng Chuan rubbed his numb arm, having already made up his mind:
"If you don't even understand the basics of spearmanship, how can you break their moves?"

First, one must learn some basic spearmanship, understand the trajectory and weaknesses of long weapons. Only by knowing oneself and one's enemy can one fight for a chance of survival against them.

It just so happens that thanks to his previous support of Chencang, he has developed a slight relationship with the Huo family.

Besides, that kid Huo Yonglin, we became friends after a fight.

Find an opportunity to ask a few questions first. If you make progress, take some free time to practice and get a feel for it.

After thinking it through, Meng Chuan changed his mind and began to practice the mental cultivation method.

Time passed slowly, and after Lei Zi had eaten his fill, he shrank back into the depths of his primordial spirit.

Under internal vision, Meng Chuanxian observed his own meridians.

Its main trunk resembles a ferocious dragon, running through its entire body.

At the top and middle of the main trunk, a branch has already grown out, connecting the Baihui point on the top of the head and the Tanzhong point in the chest cavity, respectively.

Thanks to the fact that the certificate is permanent, his meridian extension will not rebound, so the progress of the ground stake is too fast.

Meng Chuan turned to look at the panel:

[Taiyi Three Talents Stance: Earth Stance (10%)]

Ground stake is a method for cultivating from the first to the third stage of life, expanding the meridians and storing qi and blood.

The panel is for easier visualization; if you want to convert martial arts realms into cultivation technique levels, then you can use it.

When the proficiency reaches a little over 30%, all six orifices are connected, and the earth-stance cultivation within a certain limit is complete.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan pondered and said:
"Now that Baihui (GV20) is open, and Tanzhong (CV17) is just one step away, and two of the six orifices are open, it corresponds to about 10% proficiency." After sorting out his stance training, Meng Chuan turned his expression and looked inward at Baihui.

This "meeting place of all yang" at the top of the human body is now swollen and full of qi and blood.

With the support of nearly 600 points of Qi and blood, it shines even brighter, making it stand out from the other five acupoints.

After experiencing it again, Meng Chuan understood.

Recently, with the blessing of the Qi and Blood Elixir, my cultivation of Qi and Blood has progressed rapidly.

Divorce transforms the Baihui acupoint, just one step away from completion.

"I can still circulate my Qi eight times today, which is just enough to replenish the last bit of Qi and blood. Then I will complete the Qi Transformation cultivation!"

Two hours later, Meng Chuan's expression turned serious, and his aura suddenly subsided.

After contracting, it bursts forth again, unleashing a terrifying aura.

The body's vital energy was subtly circulating, enveloped in a layer of pale red mist.

He has already taken the first step towards the realm of perfecting the six orifices and having his qi and blood surging like ten-foot clouds, as his master had described!
The first key is to achieve success and perfection.

The wind swirled and blew, and Meng Chuan focused his mind, the red mist disappearing into his body.

"It seems that I can only store 600 points of Qi and Blood within my Great Aperture, the same as other martial artists, without any difference."

He felt a little disappointed, but he immediately adjusted his mindset and began to try the first change in the acupoints.

After sitting cross-legged, his martial will, guided by the divine, transformed into a gentle breeze that swirled around the Baihui point in his body.

Driven by willpower, Baihui's mind flickered more and more.

"Concentrate and focus!"

Meng Chuan closed his eyes tightly, his inner vision revealing the intertwining of his spirit and will.

Once they are completely integrated, they will become an incomparably mysterious power.

Although he didn't know the name of this power, he was aware of it.

This is the sharp blade that breaks through the intersection of reality and spirit, and the infinite possibilities that push the limits of the human body.

With a thought, the Qi and blood within the body surged like ocean waves, and the Baihui point trembled violently.

As the Qi and blood surged, dark, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the inner walls of the acupoints.

“Without destruction, there is no construction.”

At the same time, he suddenly remembered what Principal Yang had said.

The six hundred points of Qi and blood are divided into Yin and Yang, which intertwine like a nebula vortex.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious power of the union of God and will appeared, pouring fiercely into Baihui (GV20) and filling it to the brim!
boom--!
Instantly, cold sweat poured down Meng Chuan's forehead.

It was as if an atomic explosion had occurred in his mind. After a loud bang, countless cells were born and destroyed, and then rebuilt along with the Baihui point.

This massive explosion was the course of the "mutation".

Time passed slowly, and Meng Chuan's appearance resembled a seated Buddha statue, devoid of any vitality under the stone shell.

After a long silence, suddenly!

As the Buddha opened its mouth and let out a low shout, the stone shell cracked inch by inch, and intense golden light burst forth from the cracks.

Meng Chuan gritted his teeth, his blood and qi surged again, and a crimson glow appeared under his skin, as if dragons and snakes were swimming around.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of vibrant life poured down from above.

Just like a withered tree sprouting new buds in spring, or like thunder breaking through the soil and shaking the heavens!
The abnormality in the brain was swept away, and the Baihui point (GV20) shone brightly, supplying the whole body with endless vitality.

Finally, Meng Chuan calmed down and focused on wrapping things up.

The power formed by the fusion of spiritual strength and martial will surged out of the acupoint and then turned back, transforming into a large hand that tightly enveloped it.

Both transformed into restorative power, smoothing over all the scars left by the Big Bang.

After all the power disappeared, the newly formed Baihui acupoint, free of dust, became clear and bright, radiating countless wondrous lights.

At that moment, Meng Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and felt the world become clear.

The Baihui acupoint, which normally regulates Yang energy, suddenly erupted with an unprecedented feeling of exhilaration.

Not only did the headache and dizziness caused by the earlier anomaly disappear, but I also felt my thinking speed increase dramatically.

With the blessing of the eternal proof, past martial arts memories all appeared clearly like a revolving lantern.

Especially the details, every single one is clearly visible!

Most remarkably, when he looked up at the sky, he could vaguely sense that the intense energy contained in the sunlight was flowing into his Baihui point, blending seamlessly with the Qi and blood in his body.

The feedback flowed back to his body, and Meng Chuan felt completely comfortable. A moment later, it was as if he had experienced a miniature breakthrough in pushing the limits of the human body once again.

At the same time, he had some kind of enlightenment.

This is not just a simple awakening of the mind; it is clearly unlocking the secret to the human body's communication with the universe!

With the change in the first major acupoint, Meng Chuan also developed his own understanding.

Forget about this and that, it all boils down to one sentence—

"The more mutated and inhuman it is, the more enjoyable it is!"

Afterwards, Meng Chuan used his old method: practicing boxing to digest the gains.

Now that I've calmed down, I can finally recall that in that moment of "destruction followed by reconstruction," it seemed...
In that instant, I had a familiar feeling of my soul leaving my body.

"Hiss, I can't remember."

Despite having a certificate that eternally blesses his memory, Meng Chuan still couldn't remember it clearly no matter how hard he tried.

More than twelve years of rigorous training in Guoyiquan (National Righteous Boxing) not only taught him the meaning of perseverance.

Similarly, it taught him another lesson—

(End of this chapter)