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

After Meng Chuan descended the mountain, he headed straight to the martial arts school, where his master awaited him.

As he walked to the outskirts of the plaza, his heart was filled with emotions.

This place was originally called Greenland Plaza, but later, as his master advanced to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster, it was renamed Infinite Square along with the martial arts school.

At that moment, inside the martial arts school, Chen Xuewu was practicing boxing with Master Liu Sanduo.

From afar, he glanced at the imposing figure at the entrance and greeted warmly:

"Brother Chuan, how come you have time to come today?"

Beside him, Liu Sanduo's eyes narrowed, noticing the intense qi blood of Meng Chuan, which seemed about to overflow from his body.

In the unseen flow of qi seen by Chen Xuewu, a crimson dragon seemed to manifest behind his opponent.

This was the ultimate in meridians, the external manifestation of qi blood like a dragon.

"Xiaomeng, has your qi blood reached perfection?"

Meng Chuan nodded in affirmation.

"Keep it up, cultivating true skill to capture the sense of qi may seem slow, but it might not take long before you advance to become a Martial Arts Family member."

"Thank you, Master Liu, I'll do my best."

Even Meng Chuan himself wasn't sure, the true skill was manageable, but sensing qi was too mysterious.

His master didn't reveal anything prematurely, fearing it would distract him.

"Go ahead, Brother Luo is waiting for you inside."

Liu Sanduo also understood why Luo Guanyun had set up the altar and incense in the office early today.

It turned out that today, the family legacy thunder technique was to be bestowed upon the direct disciple.

Watching that figure leave, Liu Sanduo murmured in his heart:

"Xiaomeng has finally reached this step, Brother Luo couldn't dissuade him..."

The thunder technique was fierce, and he knew a bit about it.

Knowing there was a tiger in the mountain, Meng Chuan dared to venture in, which was something he greatly admired about him, it's what makes him a real man.

After the other left, Liu Sanduo looked back to see his disciple practicing even more diligently.

"Keep it up, Xuewu, don't let Meng Chuan advance to the second major limit with your master while you're still stuck as a Martial Artist."

Chen Xuewu's face fell, losing a bit of confidence in his heart.

He had seen with his own eyes how Meng Chuan rose from the bottom to where he was now, step by step.

Back then, he could still exchange a few moves with him, but now, with seven passes of qi blood, he could only wistfully watch from afar...

...

Meng Chuan entered the private Martial Arts Chamber of the school owner that he hadn't visited for a long time.

With the expansion of the martial arts school, this place hadn't changed much.

Only the scale had been expanded once, twice the size of the original.

Yet the meditation cushions, tea table, and all were still there, stirring memories in his heart.

Back then, when he was just a poor young man, the first words he said to his master in this Martial Arts Chamber were:

[Master, shall we begin? Every second counts as money, let's not waste it.]

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan shook his head with a wry smile.

Now, with a net worth of over a billion in assets, he had undoubtedly overcome adversity.

"What are you thinking about? Come and offer incense first."

Luo Guanyun had long set up the altar, waiting for Meng Chuan to come over.

The [Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill] was a secret passed down in the Luo family, and although he was now the only one left, the ancestral customs could not be changed.

"Before practicing the Luo family's true skill, one must bathe and burn incense, paying respects to heaven and earth, and honoring the ancestors below."

As the incense was offered, Luo Guanyun walked by his side, Gang Qi enveloping him, and after a moment, his expression eased.

"Indeed, it's at the limit. The capacity of your meridians... truly astonishing. Some newly entered first major limit Martial Arts Family might not match you in terms of qi blood."

Meng Chuan's heart stirred, slyly asking his master about the qi blood cultivation after becoming a Martial Arts Family member.

Luo Guanyun smiled faintly and said:

"Alright, you are very close to becoming a Martial Arts Family member now, so I'll tell you about the path of qi blood after breaking the human body's limit.

After advancing to the first major limit, cultivate using the [Three Talents Posture: Earth Posture chapter] to promote meridian mutation, extending to the six major acupoints within the body. With every acupoint reached, the body's capacity to bear qi blood increases by a fraction.

Once all six acupoints are opened, qi blood will spread like a colorful cloud, and within thirty feet, it can become your domain. This is the pinnacle of the first major limit, the embryonic form of [Martial Arts Momentum] mastered by the second major limit."

"Understood."

Meng Chuan nodded in response, knowing that his current qi blood was already at the limit of an ordinary person.

Even when fully exerted, it could only form a faint red mist around him, far from reaching the level of cloud-like dispersal.

"Alright then, don't aim too high. Specific cultivation methods, your master will teach you hands-on once you advance."

"Okay."

Meng Chuan wasn't in a hurry, and he had heard tidbits about the specific cultivation of the six major acupoints before.

With his master guiding him, he would naturally avoid unnecessary detours.

He only needed to proceed step by step, to glimpse the mystery after breaking through to a Martial Arts Family.

While he was pondering, he saw Luo Guanyun take out lotus, sandalwood, and other offerings from a cabinet beside him.

"Are you ready?"

Meng Chuan's expression remained calm as he said:

"I'm ready, I'm willing to become the inheritor of the thunder technique."

There was no need to say anything extra, he understood Master Luo's advice, but Master Luo also understood his determination.

"Good."

At this step, Luo Guanyun didn't hesitate, laughing freely, he said:

"Very well, then today as your master, I will pass on the thunder technique to you, come and sit down."

Meng Chuan and Luo Guanyun sat together in front of the ancestor's statue of the Luo family.

He looked up to see a majestic figure stepping on dark clouds and carrying two mountains on his shoulders, surrounded as if by a Thunder Pool.

Receiving three sticks of sandalwood incense handed by his master, amidst the curling green smoke, he heard Luo Guanyun's sentiment:

"Before offering incense, let me tell you the origins of my Luo family.

Our ancestor, Luo Fang, originally came from a humble background and diligently worked his way up to be a top scholar in the Ming Dynasty court. After ten years of navigating the officialdom, he rose to deputy director of the Censorate, yet remained steadfast in his resolve, committed to improving governance and supervising officials.

Later, during the Tumubao Incident, he resolutely decided to take up arms, leading forces to defend Xuanfu, receiving two treasures presented by the city's top gentry.