With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 614 - 550: Leading the Team to Fengdeng—Who Forges the Sacred Embryo? (6k)_2

Chapter 614: Chapter 550: Leading the Team to Fengdeng—Who Forges the Sacred Embryo? (6k)_2

Unable to get close for a view, but the old monk vaguely glimpsed that someone was using Sunfire to temper their spirit and flesh, completing the final step in the path of human transformation...

Cast the Saint Embryo!"

Meng Chuan’s expression turned solemn, without asking for details.

What is the "Saint Embryo"? There’s no need for further explanation.

By implication, it’s naturally a key step to sainthood.

Separated by hundreds of miles, asking would only be vexing...

Coincidentally, the old monk also said:

"Casting the Saint Embryo is the final fusion between body and image, body and scene.

If you want specific details, ask Master Bai Bao; the old monk does not know."

Being merely a Grandmaster, the interaction as a Celestial Being is still afar; what saint embryo to cast...

The three chatted as they left the hall, gazing at the scorching sun outside.

Shielding his eyes with his hand, Meng Chuan spoke:

"According to your words, is there a Peak Celestial King borrowing the sun to make that Breaking Seven move?"

"Indeed, it’s likely that soon there’ll be another Great Saint for our race..."

The Martial Arts Great Saint, is the apex power in humanity’s fight against the Celestial Demon Realm.

With each additional one, the odds increase a bit more.

Meng Chuan mulled over this, a slight joy appearing in his eyes unconsciously.

Previously he dared not speculate, but there was some anticipation.

One person’s breakthrough affecting the entire human celestial phenomenon seemed absurd.

But he didn’t expect the Great Saint to have such terrifying power!

After the old monk’s words, he understood.

That person’s identity has an eighty percent chance of being Principal Sui!

He’s a master of the Fire Attribute, embodying the Golden Crow Holding Pill trait.

His cultivation was approaching the seventh limit, already at the edge.

Excluding unknown Martial Arts Celestial Kings, barring accident, it’s more likely the principal will become a saint!

What great news!

Meng Chuan hurriedly bid farewell to the two; the sun grew increasingly scorching, and few people were idling.

On the way back, he learned that the celestial change was likely caused by Principal Sui.

Even the sunlight that could tan people turned extraordinarily pleasant.

...

The Moon Platform Garden.

Meng Chuan returned, finding Master Bai Bao still in retreat.

He went to his room, cleaning up and checking the school website for news.

After browsing, he felt a bit disappointed.

"No updates, why haven’t they made a big countdown cover for Principal’s sainthood..."

He dialed the number noted as "Lao Yang" in his directory...

He’s Principal Sui’s direct disciple, presumably knows something.

Yet after a short "beep beep," no one answered.

Just as he was about to hang up, the call suddenly connected.

Meng Chuan’s expression lit up, sitting on his bed, straightforwardly.

[Hello, Principal Yang! Is Principal Sui about to break seven?]

Yang Huan on the other end, his body transformed into a streak of light, distancing from the "big sun".

The signal wasn’t great here; he used to reside high in the sky, guarding from afar.

If Meng Chuan could see, he would see a towering figure atop the clouds.

Master Bai Bao was also present, situated between several monks.

Chen Tuan, the headmaster, along with several hat-wearing Daoists, watched from afar.

Others dressed casually, their auras equally powerful, were the most numerous.

Representing major companies and the Celestial Kings of Four-sided Alliance University.

Close by, within a hundred yards of Principal Sui, was a lone figure bathed in light.

An old man with a goatee.

He stood with hands behind his back in a coarse robe.

His demeanor was extremely relaxed, completely unaffected, starkly different from the Celestial Kings’ expressions.

Sui Qing-Qiu’s direct teacher, Northern Sword Saint Yi Wuji.

Sui Qing-Qiu breaking seven, how could he not be present to guard the path?

Meanwhile, all the Martial Arts Celestial Kings Great Chu could spare had arrived!

Those who achieve the six limit Celestial King possess a saintly talent.

They naturally observe and learn while safeguarding.

...

Yang Huan landed away from the crowd, naturally able to hear what Meng Chuan was saying.

After hearing him recount the sunwatching saga, he replied somewhat pleased:

"You’re right, Principal Sui is undergoing [Transcendence].

The great sun scene now is triggered by a complete transformation of body, leading to a supernatural celestial phenomenon."

Meng Chuan was equally delighted:

"Has Principal Sui already achieved it?"

"Soon, casting the Saint Embryo is the most crucial step, results may emerge within a month."

Meng Chuan also felt a bit worried; the dangers of breaking seven could thwart ninety percent of Celestial Kings.

He couldn’t resist asking:

"Principal Yang, is it steady?"

Yang Huan answered confidently:

"With Master’s accumulation, it’s only natural!"

...

The next morning, Meng Chuan heard a series of knocks outside the door, and sat up.

"Donor Meng, it’s time to set off!"

Shaking his head to clear away exhaustion, the spent energy and spirit from martial arts limit breaking fully recovered from slumber.

He got up out of bed.

Today was the scheduled day for descending the mountain, yet not this early...

Last night he slept specifically to be fully energized.

"Why so early?"

Meng Chuan opened the door to invite Luhai inside.

This lad was born with thick brows and big eyes; if he stopped being a monk, donned overalls and parted his hair, he could debut singing and dancing...

Luhai entered to drink water while Meng Chuan washed up, explaining the situation.

"Donor Meng, originally we were to descend the mountain ourselves and head to the Demon Nest.

But news suddenly came from Fengdeng City Defense Army, requesting us to visit the main camp before our mission, saying the intel has changed and needs discussing in person."

Meng Chuan’s expression sharpened, glancing at the national talent system on his phone, indeed a new message alert was there.

Spitting out the toothpaste foam, Meng Chuan pondered:

"Alright, once I finish freshening up and check my gear, we’ll depart."

Most of the items were already prepared ahead of time.

He wrapped the [Apparition] around his waist, placing the fist blade and black pearl hidden weapons in the waist tag.