With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 869 - 623: Stealing Secrets, Dormant Dragon, Qi Blood Great Wall!
The soul body was like smoke and mist, more like an invisible breeze.
Using the "Wall-Passing Technique," he effortlessly passed through walls.
The walls of the teaching building were merely slightly denser air currents in Meng Chuan’s current state.
He descended, following the location from his memory.
The location of Principal Yin’s office, the Fire Dragon Cave, was already engraved in his mind.
The underground world where the warm currents of the earth veins converged.
The soul body slipped through several fissures filled with sinister energy, finally stopping before a rock wall shimmering with a faint red glow.
Behind the rock layers, the scorching heat pulsated like breath, exactly as he remembered.
Meng Chuan slightly moved his mind, and the soul body transformed into a thin stream, seeping through the rock crevice.
The scorching waves inside the cave rushed over him but could not harm the soul body.
On the familiar warm golden stone couch, sat a female martial artist cross-legged.
Meng Chuan was surprised; even Yin Tianshou’s secretary was on duty...
"It’s not easy for anyone..."
Immediately, he shifted his mind, transforming into a whispering wind that swept through the woman’s mind.
The female martial artist’s hands froze, her palm halted, and her pen fell to the ground.
She sprawled over the table, falling asleep.
Everything here seemed normal, equivalent to Yin Tianshou’s reception room, where even the secretary could freely enter and leave.
He had visited before, and indeed there was nothing unusual.
Going further inside, there was the training room that no one had stepped into, which was Yin Tianshou’s true forbidden treasure land.
The domain within Martial Arts University that no one dared to tread upon; even when Yu Kaidong mentioned it during the day, his tone contained a hint of deep-seated reverence.
In case any noise ensues later, it would be better not to alert the secretary.
Letting the secretary have a good sleep was also for her sake, according to Meng Chuan.
If she saw something she shouldn’t have, and Yin Tianshou silenced her, it would be disastrous...
Meng Chuan didn’t consider himself righteous, but involving innocents was something he couldn’t do.
The soul body slipped inside for a moment, and upon seeing the first thread of "energy flow" in the room, he immediately retreated.
Something was off...
Fortunately, his spiritual awareness had improved greatly, allowing Meng Chuan to perceive energy better.
He had just noticed a strangely familiar flow of energy lingering in the darkness.
Where had he encountered this before...
It wasn’t too long ago...
Meng Chuan furrowed his brows, pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly realized.
The magic mirror... and the Red Refining Banner!
The energy flow similar to these two, a kind of "demonic qi" that Meng Chuan couldn’t understand.
It was not True Martial or mystical artifacts but something from the Cosmic Realm, unique to foreign objects.
Though inexplicable, Meng Chuan could still differentiate it.
Just like objects of the same kind, from the same origin.
What exactly was it?
Meng Chuan first confirmed that it was definitely an inanimate object.
Or rather, something or item with no life force.
Unable to rule out whether it was some special surveillance equipment.
His soul body’s form was akin to invisible offline mode, difficult for ordinary masters to detect.
But that didn’t mean it was "perfect invisibility."
After all, he had a "magic mirror."
If Yin Tianshou had arranged a treasure similar to a "demon-reflecting mirror" inside, revealing his soul body’s true form...
Meng Chuan thought it over and decided he needed a disguise to enter again, to confuse Yin Tianshou.
In case a misunderstanding arose, and Yin Tianshou was mistakenly assumed to be some alien dragon, it would prevent unnecessary gossip...
Of course, Meng Chuan was most eager to figure out if the other party was targeting him.
Once this was confirmed, he could plan ahead.
A disguise...
The magic of [Flying Descent], besides allowing soul body separation and movement, was to use spiritual power for controlling and possessing others’ bodies.
This was purely malevolent and an external path, but the Flying Descent technique was never a benevolent method.
Meng Chuan looked at the secretary lying beside him.
"..."
No, he immediately rejected; he couldn’t involve the innocent.
Moreover, it violated his Martial Arts Will.
What other good physiques...
Sitting in his body in Huayun Prefecture, Meng Chuan searched around.
For a moment, he looked regretful, alas, he hadn’t left behind a demon path corpse.
Wait... his expression suddenly brightened.
Meng Chuan put down the magic mirror, beckoned with one hand, and grabbed the Red Refining Banner in his palm.
As he scanned inside the banner, moments later, a "strange snake" with a horse head, snake body and dragon whiskers at the mouth was pulled out, baring its teeth and claws at Meng Chuan.
This was a ’hui’, very similar to the one devoured by the dragon demon.
But with dragon whiskers, it’s much closer to transforming into a dragon.
Apart from this one, there were also many hui in the Red Refining Banner, hiding in valleys, praying not to be discovered by him.
These were pets raised by Raging Steel, yet to transform into dragons, currently in a developmental stage...
They hadn’t been dealt with promptly because Meng Chuan intended to feed them to the dragon demon upon its next transformation, to replenish its body and strengthen its soul.
Unexpectedly, they could prove useful now, not bad, not bad...
Meng Chuan looked over a few times, satisfied with the choice.
This one will do.
Strictly speaking, hui were truly alien dragons, not magical creatures produced by demonic qi from the Cosmic Realm.
To control its soul was just right for a visit from the same tribe...
With this thought, Meng Chuan donned the mask of a thousand faces, changing his appearance at will, and quickly reached the entrance of Yong’an Martial Arts University.
The soul body floated over, and with one hand, Meng Chuan possessed the hui.
The hui, originally kicking with its four hooves, immediately went limp, collapsing to the ground.
Meng Chuan rubbed his brow; this was his first "body snatch," and he wasn’t quite used to it.
But it was manageable.
The opponent’s mind was no bigger than a walnut, making the takeover process effortless.
In the next moment, the hui’s eyes became extraordinarily animated, its eyeball spinning, meeting his gaze.
Meng Chuan controlled the hui and raised its brow, also extending a hoof to slam its own dragon root...
No resistance or reaction at all, perfect control!
"Off you go."
Spiritually controlling the soul body, the soul body operated the hui’s body, bounding awkwardly towards Yong’an Martial Arts University with its four uncoordinated hooves...
