With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 577 - 529: Dimensional Hypothesis, Generation’s Number One!
[Alright, but I already have a storage treasure, so putting it inside isn’t a big deal.]
[...What are you bragging about? I have one too. Alright, let’s talk business.
About the Morning Star Martial Arts Tournament, apart from the national aspect,
our company has also prepared rewarding prizes for the geniuses eligible to participate.]
Meng Chuan slightly surprised:
[Old Shen, I signed a cooperation agreement, not a labor contract... Do I still get it?]
His relationship with Hanhai was not that of employer and employee, but a mutual cooperative partnership.
Shen Shuo laughed and said:
[Of course you can. Whether it’s a regular cooperation agreement or a ’Break of Dawn’ martial arts genius like yourself, you’re one of our company’s own.
The related benefits, apart from receiving salary differently from a contracted worker, are no less favorable.]
Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan felt somewhat moved.
Perhaps after this Morning Star Martial Arts round, he might take off...
National competition rewards, Hanhai Company rewards, and representing United University, the school will surely award credits...
In this count, it’s like eating from three pots!
Won’t that lead to being overfilled...
[The company is generous!]
[Hahaha, for this competition, in your age group of 20-30, as long as you make it around Beijing and enter the top thousand semifinals, the company will reward you.
I’m not going to tell you exactly what, but you’re different from them, aiming for the world top hundred or even better.
Entering the top hundred, or even higher ranks, the rewards at that time, the company won’t be stingy!
A higher-level ’Star Shining Navigation’ contract could be signed unconditionally, or there could be treasures, spirit pills, and elixirs, whatever you need.]
Meng Chuan joked:
[Looks like the company has high hopes for me, but there are third-limit veterans nearly thirty years old in the competition, I’m afraid I don’t stand a chance!]
[Stop being modest, you can take on Celestial Demons now. By next year, I’m afraid you’d be able to take me on...]
[...That’s an exaggeration.]
Old Shen is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, not to mention a powerful master trained by his respected wife, Meng Chuan didn’t dare to overstep...
[We’re all old foxes here, let’s not pretend. Our faction has great expectations for you this time, and anything you need in preparation, you can apply to the company for help.]
Meng Chuan understood, Old Shen was hinting that he could take this opportunity to benefit from the company’s resources...
What does he need most right now?
Of course, it’s the daily cultivation pills, the Moistening Vein Spirit Pill!
This pill is an enhanced version of the Qi Armor Spirit Pill, targeting the core method to speed up qi blood accumulation.
Now having understood the secret of vitality, the true effect of the Moistening Vein Spirit Pill has been revealed.
It enhances the efficiency of converting vitality to qi blood during the Taoist circulations.
This journey nearing its end.
The pills on hand have nearly been used up.
Only a small bottle is left, which won’t last for a month.
As Old Shen opened up, Meng Chuan naturally wouldn’t hold back:
[Old Shen, could you get me some Moistening Vein Spirit Pills?]
[...You sure have a big appetite, not settling for Qi Armor Spirit Pills and wanting the better stuff...]
[Our company has the capability!]
[...After taking the Moistening Vein Spirit Pills, can you secure the global ’Generational First’?]
[Can’t guarantee without them, and even with them... who knows?]
[Hahaha, you kid, alright! Still delivering to Shaolin Temple? I’ll report it for you, what the company can approve, who can say.
But ten or eight pills should last you three months, shouldn’t be a problem.]
[Just send it to the gate of the Shaoshi Mountain’s Three-doors Hall, thanks to President Shen! Thanks to the company!]
[Alright, hanging up now, go try the Brain God Pill.]
After ending the call, Meng Chuan’s joy was evident.
Not just for benefiting from company resources and getting the pills, but for greater good news!
After all, besides the martial arts competition next year, there’s the grand ceremony at Taihang Mountain.
Competitions are important, but they must come after the Taihang Mountain Luotian Great Ceremony.
Previously, Lu Zhenshou mentioned it, thinking it was just a "planned event".
The actual outcome depends on the demon-expelling success of the Luotian Great Ceremony.
If numerous experts were knocked down by the mountain whispers, there wouldn’t be a need to hold any ceremony...
Now, with Hanhai’s knowledge of the competition news, it’s a reassuring sign for him.
Why say so?
It means the Morning Star Martial Arts matters is being shifted from national to societal levels.
Only if the Luotian Great Ceremony’s demon-expelling is a sure success, the state would act this way.
Meng Chuan pondered over what gives Great Chu such confidence?
The ultimate darkness’s strength is deeply rooted, even Seven-Limit Great Saints can’t match.
Then, a bold idea brewed in his mind:
"Zhao Dasheng... broke eight?"
Meng Chuan sniffed around, didn’t feel any earthly changes...
Perhaps his level is too low to perceive changes in the [human dimension]?
"Or is it that Zhao Dasheng breaking eight before the Luotian Great Ceremony is a certainty?"
Many thoughts flashed through his mind one by one.
Putting those thoughts away, he realized he worried too much, and decided to focus on his own training.
All along, the dawn’s martial arts practice had used ten years old as the minimum age.
What he was about to participate in was the most intense and highly watched event—the golden age bracket from 20 to 30.
Nearly thirty, there were quite a few "genius veterans" at the peak of the third major limit.
Entering with a two-limit body, Meng Chuan really wasn’t very sure about taking the crown.
If others can fight under the name of genius, being nearly ten years older than him means they aren’t just wasting their time.
The peak of a Martial Arts Master, with nearly a hundred thousand Qi Blood, is definitely not a joke.
But if he could break three before next year’s competition,
then he could have the confidence to fight for "World’s First of the Generation"!
...
After finishing a phone call, the sun gradually rose on the horizon, the morning sun hung high.
Meng Chuan pulled out the cork of the porcelain bottle, and poured out the "Three Elements Brain God Pill".
Taking advantage of the good state.
Sitting cross-legged, he took the pill in meditation.
Gulp!
The Brain God Pill seemed solid, hard to digest.
But actually, while still in his throat, it dissolved like rivers flowing into the sea.
The Brain God Pill gradually transformed into a trickling stream, bringing a refreshing and soothing sensation.
Meng Chuan felt peculiar, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva to ease the discomfort.
Returning to the introspective state, he maneuvered his internal energy from the spring to digest it.
The refining of such precious pills is not the same as natural treasures.
The medicinal power slowly spread, but under the wrapping of internal energy, it remained within the martial arts sky covered by the meridians, rather than rising to the sea of consciousness.
Recalling the pill-taking precautions Old Shen had advised, it’s not yet the time.
Gradually, a warm sensation was triggered from the pill, reaching the extremities, the head thoroughly bathing under the divine mountain beneath the sky.
As the digestion process continued, the pearl-like pill completely vanished.
The medicinal power flowed in trickles, nourishing the heaven and earth, the sky and the internal landscape.
The whole process was very gentle.
Like drinking Shenbao, the whole body felt warm, with a different kind of satisfaction filling his muscles...
This is a pill made with material without Celestial Demon, blended with modern methods.
Taking it doesn’t involve the dangerous phenomena of ancient martial arts when taking pills.
Didn’t Old Shen say? The Brain God Pill was lab-tested, free of unexpected incidents.
The medicinal power was abundant, yet after a long time, it wasn’t fully digested.
Wisps of medicinal power like white vapor drilled outward through the pores.
Normal people can’t manage a leak-free body; these are to be returned to nature, quite a normal phenomenon. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
But Meng Chuan didn’t allow it...
In a stirring of the heart spirit, all his pores tightly contracted until completely closed.
The white vapor couldn’t exit, only circulating impatiently below the skin.
Meng Chuan took a glance, first concentrating on internal energy, digesting the major part, leaving those to be dealt with later.
Time passed slowly, the internal energy refining the Brain God Pill was like fire refining real gold.
The internal energy scattering, to capture those "escaping" scattered medicinal powers.
A small handful of essence suspended in the sky.
Sensing turned into a large hand, holding it to the sea of consciousness, irrigating the surrounding high walls.
This was his painstakingly condensed "Profound Iron Foundation".
At this moment, he was like a plasterer, brushing the extracted essence fluid onto the sturdy walls.
As he brushed, Meng Chuan mused:
"Directly advancing to the ’Amber Foundation’? Probably still far off. By then, the color change of the high walls will indicate how much the medicinal effect filled in the gaps."
The Brain God Pill’s effects, no matter how explosive, are just a Great Pill.
The effect of a Treasure Pill might not even assist the Profound Iron in advancing directly to Amber, hence he didn’t hold unrealistic hopes.
Having some effect was already good.
Meng Chuan was more expectant of its other function.
How much would it improve the efficiency of vitality conversion?
From his perspective, improvement in vitality conversion efficiency.
Should occur after the sturdy walls absorb the medicinal effect, thereby producing a "mutation."
The degree of mutation might determine the magnitude of the vitality conversion efficiency improvement.
After brushing the "pill liquid essence", and waiting, Meng Chuan pondered how much subjective initiative he could involve during this process.
Yet only for a moment, the high walls of the foundation emitted a sizzling corrosive sound.
The entire sea of consciousness seemed to boil, with tiny bubbles floating up from the bottom, then bursting and scattering.
Seeing this scene, Meng Chuan remained calm.
A normal phenomenon, this is what happens when the medicinal effect is tempering the spiritual foundation.
From a macro perspective, bubbles floating up in the entire sea of consciousness became increasingly dense.
Then came the bubbling sound, as if even his mind was being tempered once over.
The temperature was high, yet increasingly refreshing.
Meng Chuan’s eyes narrowed, this is the medicine beginning to take effect, rising up in strength!
In the sea of consciousness, the air waves churned, while the spring eye occupying a corner grew even more active.
Among them, the internal energy could be described as "scalding like thunder."
With a glance, sensing leveled the waves at the spring eye’s mouth.
Don’t mess around!
Refocusing, quietly waiting for the change to end.
As time flew by, Meng Chuan let the Tao Heart take the role of overseer, while he instead practiced the core technique.
The rest of the changes, he couldn’t interfere with, just observe.
Staring the whole time, such a waste of time...







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