With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 308 Military Order, Yellow Dragon Sword, AFK Martial Arts!

Meng Chuan's joy was beyond words.

This is not just about getting more armor.

Since Principal Sui took office, the selection of the true lineage of Martial Arts has always been one of three, but he alone has one more thing.

"This proves that Lao Sui thinks highly of me."

Being a fan when I was young was worth it!

He turned around, about to express his gratitude again, when a voice echoed in his mind:

"In a few days, as the year draws to a close, the Four Directions University will hold a joint freshman training exercise in a small-scale 'Magic Nest'."

With steady progress and diligent effort, you are the true disciple of Wuji this year, so we entrust you with leading the team.

There's a reward for winning; I'll pass this [Boiling Flame] to you too.

Meng Chuan immediately signed a military pledge:
"No problem, I promise to complete the mission!"

No need to say anything more, Principal Sui is a very particular person, so he must complete it perfectly.

Let alone teaching him another secret technique, just for the ferocity of the grotesque mark on his waist, he had to do it!

This little devil's lair, we've got you covered!
That night, Meng Chuan practiced his boxing for a while in the headquarters' martial arts arena, but did not trigger the "Day and Night Hearing Dao" (a Daoist practice).

After getting up and leaving, I sat cross-legged in the hotel room, closed my eyes and concentrated.

The "Golden Finger" technique has been initially mastered, but excessive daily practice is not recommended.

He then began to catch up on the Dragon Meditation that he had not yet practiced that day.

Since the splitting of the mind, the difficulty of studying Dragon Meditation and the time required for practice have increased dramatically.

Thanks to Principal Sui's guidance and Long Mo's perceptive performance, he gained some inspiration.

Then I recalled the summary my master had given me of the "Thunder Seed Operation Guide".

Meng Chuan had a bold idea in mind.
He planned to have Lei Zi do the work for him while he practiced Dragon Meditation.

Meanwhile, he was inside his sea of ​​consciousness, sitting on a small stool as a supervisor.
As it happened to be today, Meng Chuan recalled the steps of operating the Thunder Seed and immersed his mind in it.

Upon internal observation, the Thunder Seed was lying dormant deep within the primordial spirit.

His body was surrounded by fine electric sparks, thumping like a beating energy engine.

The Thunder Seed is the [Dao Heart], the source of all supremely strong and yang power.

"If I had used the Thunder Seed to unleash my Demonic Qi on the Duel Platform, that final claw strike would probably have vaporized Wu Hong on the spot."

The Five Elements True Qi is still a bit too harmonious, unlike the Demonic True Qi, whose effects Meng Chuan has only explored so far are quite simple.

That is the ultimate in violence and destruction!
Without thinking about anything else, Meng Chuan communicated with the other party through willpower, just like waving a cat toy in front of a kitten.

Whether the kitten scratches him or plays with him depends on how close they are.
The lightning bolt seemed to sense something, trembling slightly, yet it remained steadfast in its original position.

Meng Chuan was not impatient; the other party's reaction was within his expectations.

A trickle of water flowed from the spring within his body, and he slowly guided a wisp of internal energy to entwine with the lightning seed.

Like a silk thread tying up a swimming fish, it travels along the meridians and pulls it towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

At first, the lightning seemed to be slightly sluggish, with a resistance appearing amidst the bursts of electricity.

But they quickly adapted to the tight, enveloping feeling, moving obediently like a tamed spirit.

As it passed through the meridian barrier, the lightning seed suddenly accelerated, transforming into a stream of light that entered the sea of ​​consciousness and hovered above the spiritual waves.

The electric light and divine consciousness merged without any conflict.

"It's that easy!"

Meng Chuan was overjoyed.

He immediately separated three streams of spiritual power, and Lei Zhong grasped the end of each stream, attempting to control them like a puppeteer.

The three small yellow dragons, which originally required his full attention and distraction to maintain, were now swimming on their own under the guidance of the lightning seed.

Without having to do anything, he felt the little yellow dragon slowly solidify as his mental energy fluctuated.

Meng Chuan couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

"It has to be an automatic transmission; it's so much easier than driving manually!"

The third level of Dragon Meditation requires him to divide and control his mind, which consumes a lot of mental energy.

Not only is it difficult to practice, but it's also inefficient.

Now, all you need to do is concentrate your will to command the lightning seed, and the responsibility of dividing and manipulating it will be taken care of. It's incredibly satisfying.

Half an hour later, the three little yellow dragons, under Lei Zhong's control, were linked end to end, and the spiritual power they condensed became increasingly pure, with their sea of ​​consciousness also shimmering with golden light.

Having successfully completed today's "AFK training," Meng Chuan suddenly felt enlightened.

This is what real martial arts training looks like!

My dear Thunder Seed, I've been practicing haphazardly while you're gone.
The next morning, while having breakfast with his master, Meng Chuan told him about what happened the night before.

Upon hearing this, Luo Guanyun had to praise Meng Chuan for his ingenuity; it was truly remarkable that he could come up with such a method.

Finally, but still earnestly instructed:

"Good idea. When we have the Thunder Seed divide the spirit later, we should observe it a few more times to make sure it's correct before we just hand it over."

"clear."

Like the Dragon Demon, his lightning seed is somewhat "mutated".

Don't be reckless; you definitely need to observe several times before you can safely leave the game running.

"Not only that, but when you are cultivating your inner strength and refining your blood and qi, you can also manipulate the other person within your body to cultivate a spiritual connection with them."

"This thing may be a blood-sucking monster, but as long as you supply it properly, it never hesitates to get things done."

Luo Guanyun had a love-hate relationship with the [Thunder Seed].

This made him virtually invincible among his peers at the Martial Arts Master level.

Even on certain stormy days, he can fight against grandmasters and unleash power far exceeding his own limits.

Unfortunately, he can no longer use the Thunder Seed; he's now a "bottom-tier grandmaster."
Recalling his past glories for a moment, Luo Guanyun's eyes dimmed, and he continued:
"When the Thunder Technique advances to the ninth level, which is to say, after reaching the Martial Arts Master level, one can allow the Thunder Seed to leave the body and manipulate the surrounding [Intent Scenery] to defend against enemies."

"The power and the spectacle, wow."

I heard that Meng Chuan also had high hopes for it.

At the same time, he longed to completely fill it, to see what kind of power the [Dao Heart Demon Seed] divine skill would possess then. Based on his own speculation, the Thunder Seed was precisely the [Dao Heart] of his skill.

Thunder itself symbolizes divine power and order, capable of both purging evil spirits and forging vitality.

In cultivation, it inherently represents the dual characteristics of "divine punishment" and "creation," which perfectly aligns with the requirement that the Daoist heart must be based on the power of righteousness.

The 55% completion rate of the technique on the panel also illustrates this point.

As for the "Demon Seed," Meng Chuan guessed it was something cultivated from the demonic arts inscribed on the tortoise shell.

Greed, anger, ignorance, rage, delusion, resentment, jealousy, worry, and fear.

It is called the "Demon Seed" by the world and by the parasitic demonic sect.

Is the "Demon Seed in the Spiritual Platform" recorded on the tortoise shell the same as the "Demon Seed in the Heart of the Dao"?

And how the Daoist mind and the seed of demons are in opposition and unity, and even how to achieve "controlling demons with the mind".

He will need to conduct further experiments before making any further attempts.

"The [Spiritual Platform Demon Seed - Fear Chapter] is still etched in my mind. Now that the competition for the true inheritance is over, it's time to find the time to take that step."

At the dinner table, both master and disciple had their own thoughts on Lei Fa.

The atmosphere became slightly somber for a moment, with only the clattering of rice filling the room.

A moment later, Luo Guanyun, having finished eating and drinking, wiped his mouth and said:

"June 6th. In a couple of days, after your birthday, your master is planning to go to Japan again."

We can't just rely on the disciple. Ever since he discovered the incomplete chapter of the Spiritual Platform Demon Seed, it has been vaguely related to thunder magic.

They had already made plans to find the members of the Parasitic Society again.

Meng Chuan's mind raced, and he put down his chopsticks to offer his advice:
"Master, why don't we wait a few more days?"

"how?"

Luo Guanyun understood that his apprentice also had a plan in mind.

After Meng Chuan explained, he understood.

"Okay, then we'll wait a few more days. It's not a big problem."

Meng Chuan nodded with a smile.

He did not tell his master that he was preparing to start practicing the Tortoise Shell Demon Art.

It will only cause the other party more worry, as many things about the panel cannot be explained.

If we can successfully cultivate the demonic seed in the spiritual platform and verify that it can indeed merge with the demonic seed in the Dao heart, then we can proceed with the subsequent plans.

Currently, it is known that there are nine fragments of the Lingtai Demon Seed.

Apart from the "Fear Chapter" held by Master Luo Guanyun, the other eight chapters are still scattered outside, mostly hidden in the hands of the island nation's parasitic society.

Meng Chuan planned to do this before his master set off for the island nation.

First, confirm whether this technique meets the panel's fusion requirements.

Once confirmed, after the master arrives in the island nation, a comprehensive investigation can be conducted to ascertain the movements of all those who possess such techniques.

A specific action plan will be formulated afterward.

In this way, we can avoid the passive situation of alerting the enemy, trying to kill two birds with one stone, or relying on luck to obtain this method.

Luo Guanyun finished the beef soup in the bowl in one gulp, and finally said:
“Master knows you have many ideas, so go ahead and do them. I'll take care of everything.”

Meng Chuan choked up and nodded emphatically.

"Chuan'er, let's eat first, we'll talk about the details when we get back."

It is located 30 kilometers down the northern foot of Mount Li.

The Yanhua Wuhan University Yong'an Branch, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres, is located here.

Inside the martial arts arena.

Hundreds of students practiced martial arts inside. When some got tired of practicing, they sat down in twos and threes to chat.

Someone took out their phone, and after a moment exclaimed in surprise:
"Didn't the Northern Union University celebrate its anniversary a couple of days ago? Their new martial arts master was announced. Can you guess who it is?"

"How should I know? Just tell me."

"Our neighbor next door, Meng Chuan!"

"Really? Lishan has really made something of himself."
You asked who is more powerful, him or our school's "Xuanhuang Champion"?

"I think Chief Zheng has already lost twice before, but as the saying goes, things don't happen more than three times."

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The Chief Zheng he mentioned was an old acquaintance of Meng Chuan.

Yan Huashan, a newly promoted martial artist at the main campus, [Yellow Dragon Sword - Zheng Chengcheng].

Lin Yue was pretending to practice his boxing skills on the side, listening to the two talking about things like the Infinite Fist and Meng Chuan.

The more I listened, the more familiar it seemed.

"Is Meng Chuan the person this kid hates the most?"

His mind was in turmoil, and he stopped thinking after a moment.

What does this have to do with him now? He needs to get revenge for himself first.
Thinking of this, his expression hardened.

His already sinister eyes narrowed even more, becoming as sharp as a knife's edge.

"Li Xiao, you just wait."

Coming to his senses, he took a leisurely step, grabbed the kid he had been chatting with, and carried him onto the stage.

"Come on, spar with your brother for a bit."

"No way, Brother Lin!"

The man was on the verge of tears, wondering why he was so unlucky today.

Lin Yue sneered, his peach blossom robe fluttering on the stage. After a few rounds, his opponent was covered in scratches and rolled off the stage in a sorry state.

Those who witnessed this scene were secretly horrified.

"That effeminate man has probably already reached the pinnacle of his cultivation, and he's not far from becoming a martial arts master."

(End of this chapter)