With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 71: Five Passes of Qi Blood (3.5k) Third Update Ten Thousand Words Request for First Subscription

Chapter 71: Chapter 71: Five Passes of Qi Blood (3.5k) Third Update Ten Thousand Words Request for First Subscription

"The bureau will increase funding support for the Celestial Net Department, and city finances are being implemented."

After Long Jiu finished speaking, the conference room fell into a brief silence, followed by a rousing applause.

"Stop the goddamn clapping!"

"Now for today’s real business, this ’Human Demon’ has surfaced again. As long as it’s not eliminated, Yong’an City won’t find peace for a day!"

"The previous task force is abolished, and I will rearrange the divisions."

After speaking, Long Jiu seriously glanced around the conference table, then continued:

"I have decided to form an entirely new combined task force to handle this matter."

"The technology team will be led by Deputy Minister Wu Jia of the Celestial Net Department; the intelligence team will be led by Detective Captain Tian Hu; and finally, the action team will continue to be led by Team Captain Liu Jinglong."

As soon as Long Jiu finished speaking, the three police station authorities named immediately stood up and responded.

"Yes!"

Long Jiu finally stated:

"Quickly deploy the police force, form a decent team within three days. I don’t care how you do it or how long it takes, but you must catch this Human Demon for me,

not only for the peace of Yong’an City, but also for the dignity and honor of our police station. Does everyone understand?"

"Get moving!"

"Meeting dismissed!"

...

Late night.

Meng Chuan just finished practicing fist skills at Master Luo’s place and took a car back.

As soon as he stepped into the house and hung his coat on the rack, he heard the familiar sound of footsteps at the door.

Meng Yongzhi saw his nephew and, with a slightly tired voice, said:

"Just got back from your master’s place?"

"Yes, Uncle, you got back quite late today too."

Meng Yongzhi sighed and sat down on the sofa.

"Ah, can’t be helped."

Then continued seriously:

"Chuan’er, we had a meeting at the bureau today. Recently, that Human Demon surfaced again, you must be extra careful when you’re out."

"Hmm, I know, Uncle. You be safe too."

"Okay."

...

Half a month later.

The ’Human Demon’ task force still made no substantial progress, as if the opponent had vanished completely without a trace.

Due to the lack of progress, the police station had to rearrange the setup.

Many martial arts family members at the captain level had other matters to deal with, so they temporarily withdrew from the task force.

But the inquiry into the identity of missing persons and the targeted area surveillance work continued on a small scale...

Ping’an Middle School Martial Arts Dojo.

"The Inch Step emphasizes instant explosion and precise displacement. If you take it a step further, mastering the balance between real and virtual with each step, you might indeed break the limit!"

Meng Chuan pondered the body technique while dodging Teacher Chen Tie’s pursuit.

He weaved and dodged between the wooden stakes, suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, he knew Teacher Chen Tie had caught up.

"Kid, you dare to dodge me? Don’t think that because my Xingyi Earth Element is clumsy, if I catch you, you won’t have it easy!"

Chen Tie, like a big bear, although bulky and somewhat clumsy, each step he took caused the stakes to shake uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Chen Tie’s legs exerted force, and his body leaped like a meteor falling from the sky, heavily smashing toward Meng Chuan.

In the nick of time, Meng Chuan, facing the flying bear, didn’t dare to relax. His toes hooked the nearest stake, and with a powerful sideways Inch Step, the strong wind grazed past him.

"You got fast reflexes, kid."

As soon as Chen Tie’s words fell, he bounced out again, targeting Meng Chuan’s next landing spot.

The surrounding students joined in cheering for Chen Tie:

"Brother Xiong, catch him and give him a good beating!"

Chen Tie’s massive bear-like figure had an oppressive presence, and anyone caught by him wouldn’t have a good time.

In this race against time, Meng Chuan stomped the stake with his left foot, using the instant reaction force to move laterally to the right, and Chen Tie’s lunge narrowly missed, brushing past his coat sleeve.

Although he dodged this attack, he had no time to catch his breath.

Because like a bear, Chen Tie could do a double jump, and the moment he landed, adjusted his posture and attacked again.

Under this relentless pursuit, Meng Chuan executed the essence of the Inch Step to perfection.

His body moved like a ghost, evading Chen Tie’s attacks time and time again.

Over half an hour passed, and Chen Tie still couldn’t catch Meng Chuan, standing on the stakes, waving his hands, Chen Tie said:

"Alright, alright, I’m exhausted, let’s call it a day."

"You’re planning to train hard with me in the future, right? You better be careful, for your performance today, I’ll make sure you peel a layer of skin off!"

Meng Chuan remained silent, merely picking up his phone to dial the principal.

Chen Tie reacted quickly, snatching the phone and promptly hanging up.

"Xiaomeng, Uncle was joking, don’t take it seriously!"

...

After Chen Tie left, Meng Chuan focused his mind on the Martial Arts Limit Breaking panel, checking the progress of his body technique.

[Inch Step: Perfection (69%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]

Noon.

The cafeteria was abuzz with people, Meng Chuan and Wang Yue carried their trays, just found an empty spot to sit down.

Just as they were about to eat, suddenly, a figure burst in.

The newcomer was Zong Ping, who hadn’t been seen for a long time, with a flushed face and eyes brimming with excitement.

"Meng Chuan! My approval came through, I’m going to Northern United University’s preparatory course!"

Meng Chuan was initially stunned, then responded and congratulated:

"Impressive, Zong Ping."

Zong Ping plopped down into the empty seat beside him and handed the acceptance letter to Meng Chuan.

"I know your master is Hall Master Luo and you don’t care about the preparatory class, but don’t get too comfortable in Ping’an Middle School’s comfort."

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded:

"Definitely."

The excitement on Zong Ping’s face hadn’t faded, but his expression turned a bit worried, and he sighed:

"Northern United University’s preparatory class is filled with geniuses, full of people with top aptitude and special qualities. When I go, I’ll probably be at the bottom of the list, I’m not too confident."

Meng Chuan encouraged him:

"Getting approval for the preparatory course is already great, just take it slow, don’t put too much pressure on yourself."

Zong Ping shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"No way, when I go, I’ll have to exert myself hard just like you."

"When I return accomplished, we’ll have a good match. Champion Xiaomeng, you better be careful."

Saying this, Zong Ping half-jokingly raised an eyebrow.

Meng Chuan laughed heartily, full of bravado, and said:

"Alright, I’ll wait for that day, then I’ll compete with you." freewёbnoνel-com

...

The afternoon sun was warm.

Because he was going to Master Luo’s house to practice boxing in the evening, Meng Chuan found a corner and decided to practice standing stances in the afternoon.

He stood as upright as a moss-covered pine tree, firmly rooted to the ground.

As the energy around him calmed down, the proficiency level in his mind finally began to move.

In an instant, Hu Jiarui sneaked up beside him.

With an air of mystery, he said suspiciously:

"Brother Chuan, do you remember Wang Xudong from our dojo’s ranking match?"

"I remember, what’s up?"

Whether it was Wang Xudong’s sharp head or his tenacious martial arts attitude, they were both impressive.

Meng Chuan’s "human" shaped stance remained unchanged, his breath still calm and collected, though his expression grew a bit curious.

Seeing Meng Chuan respond, Hu Jiarui continued:

"You might think he’s always been like that in matches, right?"

"Actually, he wasn’t like that before. He’s becoming stranger these days, his personality has changed dramatically,

He used to love showing off, now he’s become dull, with a gloomy face all day, not very sociable."

Then, lowering his voice further, he said quietly:

"Also, I feel like his gaze is getting more and more off, sometimes looking at me as if he wants to eat me."

Hearing Hu Jiarui say this, Meng Chuan’s stance paused slightly.

Hu Jiarui saw Meng Chuan hesitated and continued:

"It’s nothing, I just thought you’ve met him, so I wanted to vent a bit."

Meng Chuan said:

"Should we... call the police?"

"He hasn’t done anything, calling the police doesn’t seem right."

"Alright."

Without another word, Meng Chuan closed his eyes again in concentration, resuming his stance.

While silently pondering, an image of a Demon Path martial artist flashed in his mind.

"His personality changed, bloodthirsty gaze... sounds a bit like a Demon Path martial artist, but why would someone become dull even after practicing demon skills?"

He had heard some rumors about Demon Path martial artists; Master Luo had once mentioned,

"Those who practice demon skills often undergo a dramatic change in temperament after mastering them, with cruel means, yet their strength cannot be underestimated."

Meng Chuan weighed it in his heart and felt the likelihood was still small, and he wasn’t one to meddle.

"I’ve said all there is to say, if there’s trouble, find the police."

...

Life returned to its peaceful routine.

Each day, Meng Chuan diligently delved into and practiced in the martial arts world.

April 27th.

Infinite Martial Arts Dojo.

Meng Chuan entered the Qi and Blood testing room, hooked up the induction equipment, and assumed the starting stance of Luo’s Eight-level Fist.

He took a deep breath and slowly unfolded his fist form.

As the energy approached, Meng Chuan clenched his fists tightly, his gaze as sharp as an eagle’s, and moved in an instant.

It began with a powerful set of short-range techniques, with punches, elbow strikes, and palm strikes performed seamlessly.

Each punch and elbow movement caused the surrounding air to vibrate, as if hearing the sound of air being torn apart, displaying the vigorous and majestic strength of the Eight Extremes.

With a low shout, the momentum around him suddenly changed.

He turned his steps, moving like a willow swaying in the wind.

The originally tough and powerful boxing path transitioned to a continuous and unending soft force.

Meng Chuan’s arms seemed like two agile pythons, carving waves in the air, each move infused with traces of Dark Strength.

Watching this scene, Wang Yue, who was observing nearby, was stunned, his mouth wide open, eyes filled with shock and admiration.

He had never seen such a subtle transformation of fist techniques.

"Wow, that’s amazing, Brother Chuan."

Meng Chuan responded with a smile, then continued his boxing practice.

He knew his own level, noticing slight hiccups during the transitions of the fist paths.

Breathing slightly heavily, Meng Chuan looked up at the panel.

[Luo’s Eight-level Fist: Proficient (90%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]

"Soon, once I can perfectly blend and freely switch between these two fist paths, I will definitely break through this bottleneck and reach the mastery level."

After taking a glance, Meng Chuan returned his focus to continue the test.

With the last move completed, he stood firm and slowly retracted his form.

At that moment, the Qi and Blood instrument issued a "beep beep" indicating test completion.

Two seconds later, the test result was out.

[Qi and Blood Value 16.83, Congratulations on successfully entering the fifth Qi and Blood Gate]

"Great!"

Meng Chuan celebrated internally, knowing this was the result of countless days and nights of effort, the reward for sweat and perseverance.

"Luo’s Eight-level Fist really is formidable, reaching the fifth gate before even achieving mastery, certainly after mastering it, the Qi and Blood will advance significantly."

After his Qi and Blood calmed down, Meng Chuan began planning his future training.

"Within seven days, integrate Luo’s Eight Extremes, raise proficiency to mastery."

"After breaking through, switch focus, start practicing Inch Step to break the limit, and quickly develop the Light Body trait."

The ancients said: In all martial arts, only speed is unbreakable.

Meng Chuan looked forward to the Light Body trait, he speculated:

"Light Body should greatly enhance my body technique comprehension and speed trait."

Body techniques don’t add much to Qi and Blood, if Light Body can’t enhance body martial arts comprehension, Meng Chuan wouldn’t plan to practice new body techniques.

The current Perfection level Inch Step was enough, once breaking the limit, coupled with trait support, it could reach a higher level.

As for second-tier or first-tier body techniques, that would be considered later when his Qi and Blood breaks into the upper three gates.

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