With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 76: The Black Ape Arrives, Meng Chuan Reflects
Chapter 76: Chapter 76: The Black Ape Arrives, Meng Chuan Reflects
The bowler hat man’s gaze turned to the window, his eyes piercing through the night to stare into the distance.
Moments later, he turned back and said:
"I’ll take my leave now, let’s catch up another day."
Just as the bowler hat man finished his sentence, Meng Chuan noticed a pool of black viscous liquid sliding out of his uncle’s pocket.
The liquid seemed alive, gliding along the folds of the clothing, and quietly slipped into the bowler hat man’s sleeve.
Soon after, the bowler hat man waved his hand in the air.
In an instant, a swirling void-like area appeared out of thin air beside him.
The vortex was pitch black and deep, constantly swallowing the surrounding light.
In just this fleeting moment, the bowler hat man’s figure flickered and stepped into it.
The next second, the vortex closed, and his figure completely vanished.
As soon as the bowler hat man disappeared, Meng quickly shook his uncle’s shoulders vigorously, shouting loudly:
"Uncle, wake up!"
Meng Yongzhi slowly opened his eyes, his gaze full of confusion, and asked:
"What’s going on, where are we...?"
Before he could finish speaking, the ceiling above them began to shake violently.
Their bodies swayed, and Meng Yongzhi, feeling quite weak, almost fell.
Meng Chuan instinctively supported his uncle, and after steadying himself, looked up.
Cracks appeared across the ceiling with the shaking, dust trickling down from the corners of the walls.
Following this, with a loud "boom!",
the ceiling was forcibly lifted off and disappeared, allowing the moonlight to pour in.
Soon after, a massive black ape appeared above, its massive shape blocking the moonlight, casting a shadow.
Meng Chuan watched this scene, slightly stunned, then his tense nerves instantly relaxed.
"Chief Long, cease your skill; the thief is gone."
Long Jiu hung onto the roof edge, sensing for a moment, and after confirming there were no other presences, leapt down abruptly.
In the air, his large body quickly transformed, the figure gradually shrinking, while the black fur gradually vanished.
The moment he landed, dust rose, and when Meng Chuan saw clearly again, Long Jiu had returned to his bald-headed burly form.
He knew that the black ape form Chief Long had just displayed was indeed his ape form mental realm manifestation.
From the third great limit, the ideological differences between the Xingyi and Elephant Form sects grew larger.
The Xingyi Sect is all about unity with one’s surroundings, altering the real world through one’s martial arts mental realm, controlling everything from wind and water to thunder and fire with a single thought.
In contrast, the Elephant Form Sect emphasizes the study of beast king diagrams, merging oneself with the form imagery of powerful beings in nature, their martial arts mental realm in harmony with the beast form imagery.
However, both prioritize the enhancement of Qi Blood to gain greater power.
With thunder rumbling in his ears, Meng Chuan snapped back to reality and looked towards the sky, just as Luo Guanyun arrived riding a cloud.
Seeing this, Long Jiu said with a tinge of envy:
"Those who practice Xingyi really are graceful, being able to fly even before becoming a respected figure."
Luo Guanyun, seeing that his apprentice was unharmed, laughed heartily and said:
"I’m the only Martial Arts Master in the sky, no need to envy others, just envy me, baldy!"
...
Meng Yongzhi sat on the chair for quite a while, finally understanding the current situation.
Seeing that his uncle was unharmed, the weight on Meng Chuan’s heart finally lessened.
At this moment, Luo Guanyun noticed the blood covering Meng Chuan.
"No worries, Master Luo, I’m unharmed. This is from fighting and killing a Human Demon on the way here."
"Good, solid work!"
Meng Chuan said a bit sheepishly:
"I was in a hurry and rode your motorcycle, but I crashed it..."
Meng Yongzhi quickly said:
"I’ll pay for it."
Luo Guanyun waved it off casually:
"As long as everyone’s safe, it’s just a small motorcycle. I have plenty more in the garage."
On hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed on Long Jiu’s face.
"I figured, on my way here I got news from a subordinate that a Human Demon was found dead on the street, didn’t know who did it."
"Xiaomeng, you’re amazing now!"
...
One-thirty in the morning.
Meng Chuan arrived at the police station.
He needed to cooperate with the police for a statement, Luo Guanyun accompanied him as his mentor.
The officers looked at Meng Chuan’s young face with great admiration.
"So young, yet able to battle a Human Demon, truly remarkable."
Soon, Long Jiu came in with the related materials.
"No need to write a statement, I’ll vouch for it. Get the bonus, then get some rest early."
Hearing a figure of authority speak, Meng Yongzhi breathed a small sigh of relief, then began to worry again.
He looked at Meng Chuan’s often absent-minded expression with some concern.
Even if this martial artist turned demonic, he was still human.
Meng Yongzhi worried that Meng Chuan’s first kill might leave a psychological scar.
He looked at Meng Chuan and spoke softly:
"No problem, that guy wasn’t really a person, kill him if you did."
Luo Guanyun also looked at his disciple with some concern, and Meng Yongzhi’s worries were not unfounded.
Many young martial arts prodigies developed a shadow after experiencing bloodshed, thus ceasing martial arts training altogether.
"No problem, disciple, just forget it, for us martial artists to kill a Demon Path offspring is normal."
Meng Chuan pressed his lips together; he had been thinking of something else earlier.
Hearing his uncle and mentor speak, his gaze returned, calm like a placid lake.
"Don’t worry, I’m fine."
...
Police station’s residential compound.
200,000 has been credited, Meng Chuan’s current personal funds reached 1.91 million.
A few days ago, he spent several tens of thousands on herbal ingredients for medicinal paste, otherwise he might have crossed the two million mark.
To prevent interfering with Meng Chuan’s normal life and being targeted by Demon Path martial artists, the police did not disclose Meng Chuan’s name for this case.
Meng Chuan dragged his slightly weary body, slowly walking into his bedroom.
This night’s experiences truly taxed his mind; he sat heavily on the edge of the bed, taking out a strip of medicinal paste, consuming it heartily for some solace.
He took out the phone given by the bowler hat man from his pocket and tossed it into the cabinet, his thoughts returning to a few hours before.
"Leave the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill aside for now, the most important thing is to ascertain the other party’s identity, or there will be endless troubles."
"Who could it be..."
"The bowler hat man’s first words to me were Xiaomeng,
his tone was very natural, he must have a deep understanding of me, highly likely someone I know!"
There was no need to worry about his uncle’s safety now, allowing Meng Chuan to think quietly.
Voice can be altered, tone can be deliberately changed.
But speech speed is a habit accumulated over a long time, recalling the bowler hat man’s speaking speed, his mind raced.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t figure it out in the end.
He switched his thinking, first considering why the bowler hat man said all those words to him, to deduce his identity.
Without a doubt, the other party’s intent was targeted at Master Luo’s Xingyi Thunder Technique True Skill —[Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill]. ƒrēenovelkiss.com
He further contemplated.
"Encountering Human Demon Wang Xudong was definitely not a coincidence, it should have been orchestrated by the bowler hat man."
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