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

"Hmph."

Lu Zhuxiao snorted coldly, turned around, and walked away without bothering to deal with the opponent.

He stood under a large tree, looked down at his watch, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to wait.

Lu Zhuxiao had absolute confidence in Meng Chuan, that Zhang Yue was nowhere to be seen, the aura when he broke through the realm was truly invincible.

This disciple of the Celestial Master Mansion was already a defeated opponent of his.

Trying to regain face would only result in a second humiliation.

As the sun rose higher, students from the ordinary class of United University also arrived.

They each gathered into small circles, waiting for this Martial Arts Family battle.

"I heard Brother Chuan will represent our campus to compete for the Martial Extreme True Inheritance afterward.

It's just right to practice with this kid first."

"No problem, first capture the crane, then fight the tiger."

"Tsk tsk... You say the gap between people can sometimes be bigger than that between a person and a dog.

At the same age, those two have become Martial Arts Families, while we're still circling around the Eight Gates."

"Yeah, that's the martial arts genius, the darling of heaven.

They have already started playing with True Qi, while I'm struggling to condense a Fist Stance."

"You've mastered the Fist Stance? Damn!"

The person wanted to speak again, but the classmate beside them said:

"Here they come, everyone shut up, watch and learn well."

Seeing the two main figures arrive, everyone immediately held their breath and fell silent.

Those who could get into United University were not fools, this kind of opportunity to watch a Martial Arts Family match up close was rare.

Moreover, Meng Chuan was an expert in Fist Stance transformation.

If they could learn a trick or two from it, it would be worth half a month of hard practice.

...

Five minutes later, at half-past ten in the morning.

Chen Qiushui and Purple Sun True Monarch floated in mid-air on the field.

Looking down at the two young people below, they chatted idly while waiting for the duel to begin.

Chen Qiushui was always curious as to why Purple Sun True Monarch, a revered Martial Arts Venerable, personally came to such junior duels.

Even as a guardian for his direct disciple, it didn't make sense, as Luo Qin was also a martial artist expert who had broken the limit.

There was no need to watch over them like martial artists while going out to prevent any accidents.

"True Monarch, I'm surprised you had the time to come today, United University is truly honored."

The old Daoist stroked his beard and sighed softly:

"Grandmaster Chen, I, as a poor Daoist, recently helped my disciple with a divination before his trip.

[Dark clouds press the city, hiding golden light], there might be changes.

When I tried to take a closer look, the divination coins shattered.

Thus, I had to come along to help my disciple through the calamity."

Chen Qiushui nodded silently, she didn't understand these fortune-telling arts.

United University was founded in the modern Martial Arts Era of Qi Blood.

The school promoted the principle that humans will conquer nature.

Including the main campus, only Principal Yang was the most skilled master in this area.

Chen Qiushui whispered:

"Is it because of Meng Chuan? Although this kid is heavy-handed, nothing will happen with me watching."

"No..."

Purple Sun True Monarch shook his head while stroking his beard, looking into the distance with deep eyes.

"The divination is profound and cannot be fully revealed, the secrets of heaven are obscure like viewing flowers in the mist.

I only glimpsed a thread, revealing more would disturb the secrets of heaven..."

...

In the center of the arena.

Meng Chuan and Luo Qin stood facing each other from a hundred meters apart, this was the preset waiting distance for a Martial Arts Family event.

His body stood straight like a tall frame, maintaining 90% of his compressed state.

He prepared to test Luo Qin's skills first to see how much progress he had made after the realm breakthrough.

Luo Qin's white clothes fluttered, and his cold voice was transmitted to Meng Chuan's ear through True Qi:

"Last time you won by luck, today I will show you what the Celestial Master's true methods are as a Martial Arts Family."

"Oh? It seems Daoist Luo is full of confidence, then let's start early, I still have to practice after this."

This encounter with the opponent, Meng Chuan frankly felt, held no meaning other than verifying his strength after progressing.

He only liked opponents with "value."

No reward, no prize, he would rather finish early and return to cultivate his mind technique.

Seeing that Meng Chuan didn't take him seriously, there was an even colder glint in Luo Qin's eyes.

Gradually, the ground between the two slightly trembled, electricity surged in the air, and the magnetic field had already changed.

This was the battle between Martial Arts Families, even before the fight began, the aura was clashing first.

Around the field, everyone watched this scene solemnly.

Lu Zhuxiao felt some pressure, observing that the aura of Luo Qin seemed not inferior to Meng Chuan's.

In the crowd, Chen Jingyi, who hadn't seen Meng Chuan for a long time, observed his posture and couldn't help muttering to herself:

"Truly extraordinary after the breakthrough, I need to expedite my progress too..."

However, she observed that Meng Chuan's figure seemed to have thinned significantly.

Was it because breaking through consumed too much energy...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the aura clash between the two yielded no result.

In the next moment, they both moved simultaneously!

From the moment they stepped onto the arena, both Martial Arts Families could make a move at any time.

Unlike martial artists, they didn't need a referee's permission to start.

How was the winner determined?

It was decided when one admitted defeat.

If someone was unyielding unto death, no one would intervene, it would mean death!

Some people's martial arts will is to be reborn through death.

The closer they are to death, the more they can unleash their ultimate power.

Others should not and cannot interfere, this is also a form of respect for Martial Arts Families.

Of course, most people are not so extreme, admitting defeat when overpowered is still feasible.

The Martial Arts Family competition may not have many rules, but there's one thing: after admitting defeat, the other party cannot continue to attack.

Yet, rules are dead, people are alive.

Meng Chuan and Luo Qin are different...

The former is the face of Yong'an campus at United University, vying for the Martial Extreme True Inheritance.

The latter is recognized by the Celestial Master Mansion as the next leader of the Heavenly Pivot.

With both of them watched over by clouds above, there must be no mistakes.

The elder felt a bit helpless; from his heart, he didn't really want Luo Qin to "visit the mountain."

It wasn't related to divination symbols, but he was the next leader of the Celestial Master Mansion.

If he failed, his reputation would be somewhat damaged if word got out.

"Let it be..."

Luo Qin was his disciple, the old Daoist stood in respect of his personal choice.

As he came back to his senses, Purple Sun True Monarch and Chen Qiushui were watching below, and the two already collided.

...

The Dragon King arrives, accompanied by wind and rain!

Neither had drawn their weapons; in Meng Chuan's eyes, Luo Qin's palms were swirling with a bluish-green airflow with long tails behind them, like a storm chasing.

Meng Chuan used [God] to observe, and at that moment, Luo Qin had a hint of the isolated ice crane in the extremely cold symbolic world!

This was Luo Qin "occupying the field."

Through altering the surroundings, he was recreating a stage similar to the one during the final in Shanghai, the [Extreme Cold Heaven].

"Just wishful thinking."

Meng Chuan, like a volcano, let out a cold snort and suppressed the Qi in the vicinity.

He initially wanted to mimic the opponent, using water attributes borrowing its force.

But considering Luo Qin is best at this icy crane form, he decided not to show off.

In the next instant, like a rushing wind in everyone's eyes.

"The ice mountain" and "the volcano" collided thunderously!

Meng Chuan's entire body surged with Qi blood, overwhelming Martial Artist power into it.

His arms extended to the maximum, his palms forcefully stamped onto the True Qi hand.

Boom!!!

"Reckless fool, who do you look down upon!"

Luo Qin could only feel the immense force but not the destructive and penetrating power of True Qi.

Meng Chuan said nothing, a faint smile on his lips.

Through this clash, he'd already glimpsed most of Luo Qin's abilities.

He felt the icy touch of a frozen soul in Luo Qin's palm.

"Quite well hidden..."

But Meng Chuan was no longer the inexperienced Meng; his [God] was still lesser than [Essence] but this kind of spiritual attack could be forcibly swallowed.

Only... his head felt itchy...

"You're not my match, go back and practice some more."

Meng Chuan spoke, half stating a fact, half continuing to suppress Luo Qin's momentum.

While speaking, he suddenly advanced a step forward.

With this step, the teachers of United University beside the field beamed brightly.

Only those with two-fold limits could clearly see the full movement.

Others only felt a blink, and after the exchange of palms, Meng Chuan appeared instantly before Luo Qin's face.

"These Eight Steps to Catching a Cicada have reached perfection, vaguely implying surpassing limits, as I've guided."

Zhao Chun loudly sought credit to those around him.

Returning the view to the middle of the field, Meng Chuan's actions were not yet complete.

The words were out, telling Luo Qin to go back and practice more; his hands couldn't be sloppy.

Meng Chuan's muscles expanded, his body suddenly swelling.

High as he was, his stature surged upward, towering three heads above Luo Qin.

Simultaneously, his enormous body expanded sideways, completely overshadowing Luo Qin.

"I... damn..."

Meng Chuan unleashed 130% of his body strength, bringing unparalleled shock to the audience below.

Among them, only Xu Qingfeng privately felt regretful.

"It's over... The odds for Meng's [Martial Extreme True Inheritance] are going down..."

The image imprinted in their minds was of a muscular brute, fingers intertwined with colorful Qi streams, resembling a cloud dragon clawing towards a child.

Even in the eyes of the two above the clouds, brilliance eclipsed.

This transformation, even for martial immortals like them, held no less impact than for all the people below.

This was not achievable solely by [Essence].

Martial Arts is not immortal cultivation; everything is carried and emitted by the body.

Being able to drastically change the body conveyed silent meanings to the two.

Bone Shrinking Skill is possible, but is there a Shrinking Skill that can go from 1.8 meters to 2.5 meters in one leap?

Especially Chen Qiushui, felt it particularly deeply.

Dong Yue always talked to her about Meng Chuan's strong body refinement talent.

This moment truly brought home the horror of Meng Chuan's talent.

The Qi Blood Martial Arts Era has just begun, filled with unknowns, beyond martial progress.

All can be explained with [Talent] and [Traits].

"I see this child, suitable for Shaolin."

Purple Sun True Monarch sighed inwardly.

His disciple was defeated, and his backup plan looked.

It was... a spent arrow.

...

With Five Elements True Qi rolling in waves, Meng Chuan's strike was a fierce and unparalleled "Colorful Dragon Claw."

This wasn't the end, as martial combat isn't a turn-based game.

Meng Chuan's toe pulled and moved, the muscle developed for the second time, running from waist and hips to the sole.

With roots moving forward, exaggerated force erupted beneath, like a giant dragon's rise.

At the moment of raw force, his lower leg coordinated with an external twist, moving with the hips.