With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Meng Chuan nodded; what was taught today was all about the branch of fist skills in martial arts theories, equally inexhaustible in benefit.

His master patted him on the shoulder and smiled, saying:

"This is Principal Yang's teaching prowess; I was already enraptured when I heard this decades ago at school.

The master truly believes, in all of Great Chu, none surpasses him in teaching ability."

Luo Guanyun, quick-witted in a pinch, took the chance to praise before Yang Huan could settle scores with him.

Yang Huan glanced over and then waved his hand, saying:

"Is that so? Once you've signed, Meng Chuan, you head home first.

Luo, stay back; let's reminisce about those wonderful school days."

Meng Chuan felt touched; even if their bond was short-lived within the school, Principal Yang remembered it so clearly.

He left the time to Master Luo and Principal Yang, gently closed the door, and departed.

Such is the profound and great master-student relationship, needing no further words!

However, what Meng Chuan didn't see was, after he left, Luo Guanyun's face stiffened intensely...

"Clack."

The door closed, and Yang Huan teased:

"Don't be nervous; you're a Grandmaster Luo now. Could I still hit you? Come over and sit to talk."

Luo Guanyun muttered internally, "You're a venerable one, while I'm merely a small Grandmaster..."

After he sat down, Yang Huan slowly returned to his chair, remaining silent.

Luo Guanyun felt baffled.

After a moment, Yang Huan asked faintly:

"What's the matter with the Thunder Seed in your body?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Guanyun's expression turned sharply alert!

...

Then he suddenly relaxed, smiling bitterly, saying:

"No wonder it's the 'Holy Gaze Reveals Truth'; I can't escape Professor Yang's discerning eye."

As soon as he finished, Yang Huan, sitting opposite, nodded slightly, an inexplicable aura emerged from his body, and then the center of his brow split open into a fine seam, slowly stretching open to both sides.

In an instant, a third eye with closed vertical pupil emerged!

When shut, with eyelids faintly golden and dense eyelashes faintly visible.

In the next moment, the pupil abruptly opened, a blaze of scarlet-gold light dazzlingly emanating an awe-inspiring majesty like the sun rising at dawn.

That third eye's gaze sweeping swiftly, seeing Luo Guanyun thoroughly from top to bottom.

Indeed it embodies the supernatural ability to perceive all across heaven and earth — the 'Holy Gaze Reveals Truth.'

"What are those resentments, and why their overwhelming number?"

Yang Huan went straight to the point, speaking precisely of the conglomeration of resentments on Luo Guanyun's mental platform.

Such immense resentment is extremely difficult without committing some outrightly insidious deeds; he worries whether Luo Guanyun has veered onto a deviant path.

Subsequently, Luo Guanyun explained the progression of becoming a Grandmaster in Japan, only concealing the matter of the tortoiseshell.

Yang Huan folded his arms, contemplating deeply with all three eyes shut.

Even living for a hundred years, he had never heard of such things, yet it led to such advancement to Grandmaster.

After a moment, the eye on his brow vanished, he began to speak:

"A stalemate; refrain from engaging others in combat henceforth. The Thunder Technique, you activated via the Primordial Spirit, must never be used.

Try to avoid using the Grandmaster's true gang qi too. The Thunder Seed within you varies from what you have thought; it hasn't subsided but is unprecedentedly active.

But as you abruptly rose to Grandmaster, the Thunder Seed fed by what you mentioned as Demon Seed, leading to most of the 'Spirit' being used for the breakthrough.

The strength of the Thunder Seed hasn't kept pace, thus was suppressed and sealed by the higher-level 'Gang Qi.'

Luo Guanyun nodded, no wonder Yang the Venerable, seeing through him without him needing to speak.

He continued to ask:

"Professor Yang, can you ascertain how long the seal within me can last?"

Yang Huan summoned the Holy Gaze again from the brow, and golden light swept over.

"Impossible to judge, this eye can only perceive the surface, not foretell the future.

But as of now, you seem safe temporarily, as long as not actively cultivating and activating, the seal might hold until death.

Yet your cultivation technique is indeed strange, that Thunder Seed on the mental platform seems able to cultivate automatically, your inner 'Spirit' is increasing of its own accord.

Due to its minute quantity, except for my eye, it's generally hard to detect.

If your inner 'Spirit' continues growing, swelling to a certain extent, the Thunder Seed might break the seal."

Luo Guanyun's face first bright and then worried. It's been several decades, yet old Professor Yang still speaks with such suspense..

Yang Huan again swept his gaze, for some unknown reason, that third eye emphasized staring at his lower half for a while.

Until he started to feel creepy inside, Yang Huan then spoke:

"Seems you can't cultivate the inner power; I suggest practicing various horizontal exercises, enhancing physical resistance, and concurrently cultivating 'Essence.'

I noticed Meng Chuan's membrane guarding his five organs you possess, suits you well.

I see, haven't you learned the child-resistant skill?"

Said Yang Huan; his vertical pupil at the brow slanted slightly, once again oddly glanced at that place.

"...I'll learn."

Luo Guanyun was speechless; was Yang Professor's discerning eye a law eye or a penetrative one...

Yang Huan kindly reminded:

"That resentment on the mental platform definitely needs removal in the future. Otherwise, allowing its cultivation, an individual sooner or later will face dire issues.

Recently focus on steadying the Heart Spirit, until Principal Sui advances to Great Saint, I'll inquire if there's a way to remove it from the body."

Sui Chunchiu, the first in the present Xingyi Fire Attribute, may have a way to burn it to ashes without summoning Thunder Seed.

Luo Guanyun thanked earnestly; he was equally troubled by this, yet utterly helpless.

Subsequently, he informed Yang Huan about Meng Chuan's troubles, seeking the old professor's insight.

"...sigh, the kid is too stubborn; he's bound to practice, I worry about stopping him."

Luo Guanyun sighed.

After hearing Yang Huan's words today, he increasingly felt Meng Chuan should not practice Thunder Technique, unforeseeable mishaps might occur in the future.