With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 566 - 518: Explosive Power Surge, Debt Crisis!

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Chapter 566: Chapter 518: Explosive Power Surge, Debt Crisis!

Meng Chuan found an open space and sat cross-legged.

He consciously guided his inner breath to suppress this "uprising."

In the past, whenever the primordial energy entered his body, it would simultaneously transform into Qi Blood through his fists and feet.

At this moment, it was his first time observing how the primordial energy lingered within his body.

The thunderous inner breath burst forth with a gripping pressure, gathering the misty liquid into a handful.

Then, it was stretched and had good elasticity, like a crimson river meandering through the Inner World.

He guessed it could be around fifty milliliters?

Since he was viewing it in the Inner World, Meng Chuan wasn’t sure.

He didn’t dare to extract it outside his body; what if it was returned to the world’s energy?

That would be a huge loss...

To know how much Qi Blood this could convert into, a test would reveal it.

The observation concluded.

Meng Chuan stood up slowly; lying down for so many days without practice made his bones a bit loose.

But it was no big deal.

With an eternal certificate, there was no chance his fists and feet could decline, it was merely psychological.

He discarded distracting thoughts and assumed a fist stance.

He drew out a slow True Qi to wrap and flow.

Now, unless intentionally stated, there was no need to sprint for a breakthrough in any fist skill.

Such casual practice allowed for better integration under the heavens, fusing Martial Arts between the Divine Mountain.

Blue-purple brilliance flashed and spread with the fist’s edge, cascading down like a waterfall.

The abundant primordial energy inside his body emitted wisps of red smoke from his pores, nearly overflowing.

Meng Chuan was shocked!

"Don’t run away!"

He quickly practiced his fists.

The vast primordial energy rapidly converted into Qi Blood, filling him up as he stretched muscles and bones.

As time passed, with each set of fist techniques completed, Meng Chuan’s momentum rose a notch.

The friction of muscles and bones was like a thunderous roar.

The ascension of Qi Blood was ethereal, like a column of smoke ten feet high!

While continuing to practice and digest, he introspected within himself.

Inside his body.

As the misty liquid cluster gradually shrank, the Qi Blood spread and grew freely, traveling along the stellar orbit.

Where it passed, acupoints were instantly filled and lit up.

From an overall view of the sky, it became increasingly radiant.

He looked further, observing the inner scene.

Initially, while overlooking, he could only glimpse a sliver of the Divine Mountain’s peak.

Now, the starlight illuminated brightly, naturally revealing more of the Divine Mountain.

Even the other small mountains, Meng Chuan could see their pointed tips.

Marvelous!

He pulled back his thoughts and continued to practice and digest.

These energies, after all, were previously gathered through the core technique of [Tao Heart Planting Demon] from the world’s primordial energy.

The current transformation also went very smoothly and naturally, with no flaws or stagnation.

It’s just that the amount was a bit large for a moment, reflected on his body surface, making him a bit like a cooked crab.

His skin turned crimson red, and as the inner breath circulated, the heat transformed into white vapor surging and rushing, exiting his body through the pores.

The entire process lasted a full quarter of an hour, with his skin finally returning to a healthy wheat color.

All due to martial arts training under the sun.

In reality, with the Flesh Flower.

His skin could turn white or black with a single thought, but he didn’t care about these things.

Hu——

Meng Chuan exhaled a long breath.

The last of the hot breath transformed into rolling white vapor spouting from his mouth, like dragon’s breath, spraying for a full dozen or so seconds before stopping...

"Damn it, how much did that Tao Heart brat usually embezzle..."

After consolidating his momentum, he looked again at the stellar orbit, his momentum vigorous, calling out as if summoning.

The last count was over a hundred and forty stars lit up with Qi Blood.

Now, counting the newly appeared ones, there were exactly 37 more!

Three thousand seven hundred Qi Blood points!

His total Qi Blood surpassed the twenty-two thousand-point mark!

Awesome!

With such vast Qi Blood, how strong was he?

With the various traits and strong physique augmenting him.

Meng Chuan felt that he could pierce the sky with a fist, shattering the void...

Of course, this was just the "inflation" feeling brought by the massive collection of Qi Blood.

The impact caused by such a powerful force wasn’t something that increased strength alone could achieve.

In reality, it was just that his strength increased by several tons, and his palm wind could only collapse a villa.

Nothing much...

Meng Chuan’s old Versailles style...

Returning to his senses, he remembered his master Luo Guanyun’s Tao Heart...

How much did it swallow...

Tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands?

He couldn’t imagine, if he could help his master also expel the primordial energy.

Would he become an "honored master" after digestion...

He shook his head, deciding not to think about these.

His master didn’t have as many means as he did; it was only after experiencing "death" once that he managed to snatch food from the tiger’s mouth.

Damn it!

Meng Chuan snapped back, growing angrier the more he thought.

In the future, as he progressed, if he didn’t restrain it, the Tao Heart would embezzle more and more.

Could he make the Heart Demon come once a year, regularly and at fixed points, to properly temper the Tao Heart...

But he only thought about it.

In reality, he decided against it...

The fearsome Heart Demon had activated the rebirth nirvana he’d never used since obtaining it.

You can see it at a glance!

Subsequent transformations into three heads and six arms, without the great support of high monks.

A battle of life and death, the outcome was still uncertain.

He was thoroughly humble now.

Before constructing the Muscle Performance Hall, the release of the body must be controlled.

It’s not like defeating the Heart Demon once will kill it.

The problem must be solved at the root to completely eliminate it.

It’s equivalent to being temporarily sealed away.

If unrestrained, sooner or later it will backfire.

This time he truly learned a lesson...

However, recalling that Huiyuan, Meng Chuan’s anger flared up again...

If it wasn’t for this bastard causing trouble, why would he find himself in such danger?

He harbored a grudge!

Truly grinding his teeth in hatred.

But currently, being at Shaolin, he still needed to continue learning.

He could only forcefully suppress his anger and avoid causing trouble for himself.

"In the future, don’t let me run into you outside..."

He must kill Huiyuan; even Buddha can’t intervene!

He quietly placed this person on his mental hit list.

Huiyuan’s position is even higher than Li Xiao’s.

Second only to Fang Jianxing.

After taking down Fang Jianxing, Huiyuan will be at the top of the hit list...

His thoughts gradually calmed down.

Being able to suppress anger shows quite a bit of growth.

Returning to his original mindset, he thought of something else...

"I demolished the Martial Monk Academy. Can I still stay at the temple to study... Should I pay for damages... Does Master have enough money on him... Will I have to work off my debt at the Shaolin Temple..."

It’s just some bricks and tiles, shouldn’t cost too much, right...

He finally saved up a bit, originally planning to set up a treasure site back in Yong’an.

Now, it seems he might end up owing more...

In his heart, Meng Chuan added another tally against Huiyuan.

Carrying unease, he walked slowly back to the courtyard...

Master Bai Bao and Venerable Shi hadn’t come out yet; they were still waiting for his return.

What must come will always come; hiding is of no use...

...

Inside the side room, Meng Chuan tiptoed in.

Upon closer look, they weren’t there.

"...Whew, huh?!"

Turning around one more time, he was startled.

Venerable Shi, with an expression that was half-smiling, stood behind him with Master Bai Bao.

"Amitabha, Donor Meng, were you startled again?"

"..."

Meng Chuan cupped his hands and smiled wryly.

"Masters, you’ve truly gone through great effort this time, Meng Chuan is deeply grateful."

"No need for thanks, come, don’t leave yet, sit down and talk."

"..."

The three were not too particular; they sat on the floor.

This place was originally a side room for Meng Chuan to casually use for shelter at the Shaolin Temple.

The room only had a bed and a cabinet, no other tables or chairs.

Venerable Shi sat directly across from him.

The distance was close, and the wrinkles and furrows on the old face were clearly visible.

Being stared at by the old monk made him uneasy, and he couldn’t help scratching his head to relieve the awkwardness, not knowing what he was up to...

"Donor Meng, this old monk observed your current state, just went through a release, and your Qi Blood has surged?"

Venerable Shi could see that his complexion was exceptionally rosy.

The traces of disturbance from the Heart Demon were completely gone.

Impossible...

Still that saying.

The calamity of Heart Demon has no fortune accompanying it; there’s only calamity disturbing the mind.

Being able to pass through it is already a great fortune.

This boy not only passed through it but even benefited from the disaster?

Such luck...

The insight of Venerable Shi is far beyond that of an ordinary Fifth Limit.

But he still doesn’t understand why Meng Chuan’s Qi Blood surged this time.

Moreover, the extent of the increase is far beyond what a breakthrough in a fist skill could achieve.

This boy hasn’t practiced Divine Skill, the massive convergence of Heaven and Earth’s energy, it’s definitely not a fist skill.

It’s...

"Subduing the extremely powerful [Poshun], can it obtain vital energy?"

Venerable Shi asked in his heart.

Looking at him, waiting for an explanation.

Meng Chuan’s thoughts raced swiftly.

This concerns the Tao Heart; it’s better not to disclose it.

Besides, he himself didn’t understand.

The Heart Demon occupied the Tao Heart; why did it release the Heaven and Earth’s energy it had greedily absorbed after being defeated?

What was the principle, he did not understand.

These thoughts flashed by like lightning, then he spoke:

"Venerable, junior was trapped in the world of Heart Demon, could not find an exit, so I focused solely on practicing fist skills.

Upon reaching self-awareness through the art of fighting skills, I had some enlightenment, and accelerated my breakthrough once I came out."

This statement is also true. The non-phase scripture he obtained from Patriarch Kashyapa has this cultivation method.

One is thinking, one is practicing.

Thinking about martial theory and fighting skills, practicing fist and kick techniques.

Both can benefit the proficiency of martial arts improvement.

But the progress is rather slow, even if experienced through the Heart Demon’s world "training to death."

He just digested a bit while examining the panel.

Only increased by about 10% proficiency.

"Fighting skills..."

Venerable Shi nodded gently, vaguely understanding a little.

Looks like this boy’s martial arts talent is truly extraordinarily high.

This encounter definitely gave him some insights into Patriarch Kashyapa’s new version of the [non-phase scripture].

And consequently allowed his martial theory realm to break through.

Very good, very good...

Bai Bao, sitting cross-legged on the side, smiled silently.

If it wasn’t for earlier discussions with Luo Guanyun specifically about the core cultivation techniques practiced.

At this moment, he might also be fooled...

He felt the real reason wasn’t as stated; Meng Chuan was withholding something.

But Bai Bao could understand, after all, the cultivation technique practiced by these two disciples is very unconventional.

Luo Guanyun was also "desperate" and revealing one or two things when seeking a solution with him.

If such techniques were known to extremists, it would definitely cause trouble.

Huiyuan’s case is a precedent.

This boy is smart, knowing what should and shouldn’t be said.

Coming to himself, Bai Bao proactively changed the topic and asked:

"Donor Meng, observing your current appearance, your energy is abundant; and inside, how is the state of your spirit..."

Energy, spirit, and vitality represent a martial artist’s most basic physical state.

Only when all three are abundant can one be confirmed in a good state.

Upon hearing Master Bai Bao’s reminder, Meng Chuan was slow to realize.

His perception moved, exploring into his sea of consciousness.

The outer barrier still retained scorched blackness, waiting for time to smooth everything.

Looking deeper, the surface constructed by spiritual power had some changes.

Meng Chuan was surprised; it had increased by a whole fifth in height.

The total volume of spiritual power had greatly improved!