With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 523 - 481: Physical Transformation, Bloodflower Hypothesis, Activating the Baxia Mark!
Online, the Ten Thousand Volume Martial Arts Pavilion is not much different from the offline version, Meng Chuan flipped through.
The most important thing is that behind each martial art, there is contact information for recommended guidance teachers, which is very convenient.
His goal today is not to learn fist techniques.
Scrolling down, he found the analysis of Northern United University’s methods of utilizing spiritual power attacks.
It is indeed as Master and Uncle Master Zhao said, based on the application of Wudang’s teachings.
Looking through it, they are mostly similar.
"Returning to Lishan Mountain, I should go learn from Grandmaster Chen."
He looked at the guiding teacher below, and it was surprisingly [Jade Belt Cyan Simurgh·Luo Meng].
Luo Meng is Master’s daughter, and naturally inherited the strong spiritual power.
After browsing, he turned off the phone and began to practice, pondering:
"Anyway, the upcoming mastery should focus on practice.
To enhance power, one also needs to rely on the enhancement of their foundation or an increase in total spiritual power to achieve mighty results."
He didn’t forget that he could still increase his maximum spiritual power through the Limit Breaking Five Elements True Skill Fist.
The mana flow system effect of [Five Elements Dharma Body] has five opportunities for enhancement.
It corresponds exactly to the five Limit Breaking Xiang Wang Fists he holds, perfectly fitting.
A few hours passed, Meng Chuan’s mental method circulations ended.
He digested the new Qi blood, growing slightly stronger again.
The improvement in the realm of strike techniques is like adding flowers to embroidery.
In the Qi Blood Martial Arts Era, the most important thing is still to enhance Qi blood.
What’s the key to victory in Martial Arts? It’s not about a specific move or a one-hit kill, but one’s bodily abilities.
Being faster than others, reacting more promptly, and having more powerful force, all rely on strong Qi blood.
If Qi blood is insufficient, no matter how strong the strike technique, it’s just empty talk, unable to be truly utilized.
Meng Chuan stood up, breath steady.
He introspected his body, and his internal organs had mostly recovered with the cycle of cell death and regeneration.
A few more days of nourishment, and he could study the Baxia Heaven-Supporting Skill within the knowledge of the sea, then learn the Demon Quelling Divine Power from Grandmaster Chen.
Introspection continued upward, previously using internal breath to cultivate the body.
He specifically pushed the obstructive True Martial Thunder Qi within his body into the knowledge of the sea.
The other didn’t cause trouble, being semi-cooperative.
With the supervision of Dragon Demon and Tao Heart, he was at ease, yet it remained inactive.
At this moment, he gazed at this Qi, faintly having a sense:
"It seems like this thing can also be refined like the golden tears of immortals..."
He rubbed it twice with spiritual power, and threads of blue light particles fell.
Then attracted by the spring eye, the blue light points dissipated into nothing.
Upon retracting his hand, he seemed to feel something.
The thunder arc surrounding the spring eye seemed a bit more intense, subtle yet discernible.
This arc itself is a product of the mutation of the spring from [Primordial Thunder Cutting Vein].
It can infuse his internal breath with a hint of lightning attribute, causing True Qi to carry a charge after leaving the body.
"Could this thing further mutate my spring eye in this regard?"
Meng Chuan had a premonition, likely, Grandmaster Chen’s explanation of its usage involved this.
But he also needed it as an anchor for attracting thunder into the body.
If used to mutate the spring eye, would it conflict with the other?
With this thought, he paused, not meddling further.
It would be something to consider after consulting Grandmaster Chen.
...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Meng Chuan opened his eyes, feeling the robust vitality within.
Hard skills accumulated strength, and the body emitted a thunder-like rumble.
The various colors of precious light on the body surface bloomed like circuits being completed.
Upon reflection, the hidden injuries in the internal organs were already healed.
A blessing in disguise, perhaps.
He noticed that after enduring this calamity, his internal organs had become even more resilient.
Even the inner membrane of Armor Wearing Skill that wrapped them had thickened considerably.
The entire internal body’s great circulation had elevated to a small new level.
If struck again by True Martial Thunder, he might...
Well, still couldn’t withstand it...
According to Grandmaster Chen, the thunder that struck him originated from a sliver of Incense Fire Divine Power of the True Martial Emperor.
The defensive capability needed to be several times stronger to have a chance of withstanding it slightly.
"Knock knock..."
Returning to his senses, Meng Chuan heard Wang Ye knocking at the door outside.
He ended his introspection, stood up, and opened it for him.
"Brother Meng, your delivery."
Wang Ye had achieved mastery of the Cyan Netherworld Dragon Lock Body last night and went down the mountain to a massage parlor for relaxation.
Testing whether "desire" had vanished with the dismissal of the Dragon Demon.
Returning in the morning, he picked up Meng Chuan’s parcel from the mountain gate.
Meng Chuan took it, expressing thanks, and casually asked:
"Daoist Wang, how was it?"
He had heard about this matter from Wang Ye last night.
Wang Ye’s Dragon Lock Body, indeed different from his own, caused the Dragon Demon to vanish upon achieving mastery.
Only his Dragon Demon grew larger and larger, a true anomaly.
He heard Wang Ye laugh and say:
"No issues, it can be described now as heart like still water, undisturbed even in tempting circumstances, wholly returning to my Dao’s state of peaceful hermit practice."
"That’s good to hear."
Meng Chuan nodded slightly.
Wang Ye had gone with Daoist Jack last night and had invited him as well.
But with his own hands and feet, he could wash himself...
He lowered his gaze to check his delivery, feeling delighted.
Some time ago, I finally accumulated enough special combat achievements to buy this Tiger Saliva Jujube.
Today, I happened to have Wang Ye bring it over for me, after all, the Wudang Mountain gate is truly impassable...
However, when he looked down, he didn’t notice that after Wang Ye spoke, his face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
Wang Ye’s dragon demon had dissipated, but the rolling mortal world was like a vast dye vat.
The dragon demon hook tempted him to come in, but trying to escape would be difficult...
At this moment, Jack also arrived.
From Meng Chuan’s point of view, Jack seemed to have just burst out with energy, his voice full of vigor...
"Meng, you wouldn’t know, but they were chatting with me saying Wang Ye was too lousy."
"..."
Meng Chuan glanced at Wang Ye with disdain, wasn’t one’s heart supposed to be like still water?
"Meng, let’s go together next time, everyone online calls you the ’Spear King’, let’s have a competition.
My martial arts aren’t as good as yours, but in spearmanship I refuse to admit defeat!"
"..."
It seems when visiting Grandmaster Chen Tuo, it is necessary to mention the current atmosphere at Wudang...
After getting rid of Jack, Meng Chuan returned to his room.
He could understand the open atmosphere from the people across the sea.
Opening the package, an egg-sized, bright red oval hard fruit came into view.
This was the "Tiger Saliva Jujube".
Meng Chuan brought it closer to his nose for a sniff, it indeed had a light tiger-like scent, not at all like a jujube...
However, he had repeatedly confirmed beforehand that it wasn’t urine, but truly the saliva of a demon tiger...
This treasure requires no deliberate maintenance, it isn’t surrounded by taboos.
Meng Chuan flipped his hand to store it into his waistband, saving it for later use.
Exchanging for this item was to create Blood Hard Skill, to peep into the nature of the "Bone Flower".
Based on the experience of creating the Five School Xiang Wang Fist.
In the creation process, following one’s own heart and mind.
As long as it doesn’t deviate beyond one’s capabilities, there’s a significant chance of achieving the Limit Breaking trait one desires.
Just like in the Five School Xiang Wang Fist, all are Dharma Body traits.
It’s not that the Limit Breaking pattern must be so, but after completing the "Melt Nucleus Flame Burst Fist", the Limit Breaking trait is a Fire Attribute Dharma Body.
When Meng Chuan later created the Four Arts, he also followed the completion experience from before, thus fulfilling his wishes.
In creating Blood Hard Skills, he could rely on the experience of Cyan Netherworld Dragon Lock and Qi Nourishing Armor, the former being the "Bone Flower", the latter the "Flesh Flower".
Crafting the "Blood Flower" wasn’t a big problem for him.
As for now, Meng Chuan still had to wait.
The so-called "fragment" in his hands is just a rough framework.
To ensure he could create a complete cultivation technique, rather than a fragmented version with percentages.
He had to wait for a "Morning and Evening Enlightenment", to obtain an enlightened state.
He had the experience of law creation, knowing in this process, if any point got stuck.
Once the creation process ended, the panel would inevitably display the merciless "To Be Completed"...
He only had an enlightenment last week, but it wouldn’t exceed a month before he’d enter that state again, opening another opportunity for law creation.
...
For now, he set aside the matter of law creation.
Up next was the part that Meng Chuan had been eagerly anticipating.
Once his body fully recovered, he would attempt to initiate the Baxia Heaven-Supporting Skill.
The mark-imparted technique had only one opportunity.
If one failed to initiate, it would dissipate.
However, given his proficiency in physical cultivation, failing to initiate wasn’t an issue.
No matter how hard they say it is, the Baxia Heaven-Supporting Skill is only a top-tier Hard Skill.
Through introspection, he searched the sea of consciousness for the Xuanwu Mark, feeling it with a light touch.
At this moment, he was keeping his eyes tightly shut, his mind focused.
Suddenly, his mind experienced a shock, and a wondrous sensation enveloped him.
Again, it was the mark-imparted technique within the sea of consciousness.
This time, the process was completely different from when Principal Sui imparted the "Golden Crow Mark".
It was more akin to the way Grandmaster Luo Fang’s divine intent was inherited when initiating the "Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill".
If the human world was one dimension, he could feel it.
His spiritual power seemed to intersect with spaces of different dimensional layers beyond the human world.
First was the fusion of the energy around his body, followed by the "choosing".
Meng Chuan wasn’t certain if it was his soul palace not manifesting, or if the hidden "soul" was at work.
Or perhaps it was the spiritual power at play.
At this moment, the status of his entire sea of consciousness.
Was somewhat like being drunk, just following instinctively.
One or the other, he was following the guidance of the Xuanwu Mark, choosing the right path.
If each time he activated the war soul space, he entered one level of dimension.
The Immortals and Buddhas Dharma Realm was yet another layer.
And now, he entered a new unknown plane.
Whether it was spiritual power or something else, he was touching an entirely unfamiliar area.
Now that his spiritual foundation had improved, he felt this even more deeply.
The entire process was very much like "soul projection", while the physical body remained stationary.
A rumbling echo sounded in the sea of consciousness, akin to the awakening of insects after the rain.
Meng Chuan suddenly felt as though the curtain before his eyes was completely torn apart.
He himself transformed into a residue, rushing inside.
What he didn’t know was, that after entering.
The curtain behind him... slowly closed.
...
Meng Chuan tried to move his limbs, as he did when entering the Immortals and Buddhas Dharma Realm.
Uncertain whether it was his spiritual power or soul that manifested the physical body into reality.
Every part of his body felt tangible, only nothing could be brought inside.
"What about those Martial Arts Venerables who create space inside themselves, can they bring things in?"
