With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 89 - 88: Meng Chuan’s Meritorious Service, Karma Fire Candle Dragon

Chapter 89: Chapter 88: Meng Chuan’s Meritorious Service, Karma Fire Candle Dragon

Thinking back to how the other party had disguised himself at the police station, he couldn’t help but feel a bit self-mocking.

At that time, Yuan Huan appeared so innocent and sincere in his words that it truly deceived him...

After handing Yuan Huan over to the colleagues who came to support, Long Jiu and Meng Chuan hurried back to the school’s martial arts dojo restroom.

The restroom, due to the earlier fierce battle, was in complete disarray, with broken walls and debris scattered everywhere.

Long Jiu saw a viper on the ground with a big hole in its chest, already lifeless.

He looked up at Meng Chuan, his eyes full of admiration, and said in a deep voice:

"This is the deputy captain of the Six Pass Team of Black Water’s Level Three. The methods of the Black Water people are ruthless and notorious in the underground world,

yet I didn’t expect one to fall by your hand, impressive!"

"To reverse battle with a Five Pass Life-and-Death realm against the Six Pass, your strength and courage truly impress me. Your master has indeed chosen a good disciple!"

Meng Chuan quietly pondered in his heart:

"No wonder the fight was so challenging, with endless tactics. Just as I thought at the time, it was indeed the Six Pass."

Actually, when he first noticed the strange body technique of the other party, and the fierce attacks, he already had a suspicion in his heart.

Now that the suspicion was confirmed, he instead became calm inside.

The two walked into the depths of the debris, and Meng Chuan immediately saw the Hu brothers, both lying stiffly on the ground.

Long Jiu quickly went up, squatted down, and checked their breathing.

Feeling a weak but steady airflow, he also lifted their eyelids to examine, then finally sighed in relief.

Turning his head towards Meng Chuan, he said:

"They’re all alive, just unconscious."

Immediately following, Meng Chuan found that mysterious blood-colored bowl in the corner.

"Chief Long, that thing I was talking about is here!"

Long Jiu quickly approached, and upon seeing the blood-colored bowl, his face changed dramatically. He squatted down to study it carefully for a while before slowly getting up.

With a grave expression, he said:

"Yuan Huan, that bastard, is truly out of his mind!"

"This is a demonic magical artifact, a type of curse bowl. Without the support of spells and rituals right now, it’s temporarily safe."

"Meng Chuan, you’ve really achieved a great feat this time. If this thing were activated, the consequences would be unimaginable; you saved everyone’s life in the entire school!"

Meng Chuan’s taut nerves finally relaxed a little, and upon hearing Chief Long’s words, he also felt a burst of lingering fear in his heart.

However, he did not regret the decision he made today in the slightest. If given a chance to do it again, faced with so many lives, he would still stand out without hesitation.

Even if the road ahead is thorny—desire to drive light cavalry, snow filling the bow and saber!

"Alright, you should go back and rest now. With me here, the rewards you deserve will not be any less."

Meng Chuan nodded and left.

At the school gate, the principal was anxiously waiting as he looked into the school, but unfortunately, he couldn’t go in because of the police blockade.

Seeing Meng Chuan walking over, the heavy weight in his heart immediately fell to the ground.

He got up quickly to meet him, with a face full of concern.

"Are you alright, Meng Chuan? It was too dangerous this time, is your body injured?"

Meng Chuan shook his head lightly, speaking calmly.

"I’m fine, Principal, it’s all resolved."

The students who had been safely evacuated from the auditorium had all heard about Meng Chuan’s deeds and were now gathered together, discussing enthusiastically.

"Meng Chuan is amazing, if it weren’t for him this time, we’d be in big trouble!"

"Your Brother Chuan is still your Brother Chuan, fighting across three thousand miles, a single sword facing millions!"

"Full of catchy phrases, are you preparing for graduate school?"

Meng Chuan’s old class teacher, Deputy Director Wang, was also proudly patting his chest and saying:

"Did you see that? This is the student I taught!"

"Awesome, awesome, Director Wang is truly terrifying."

The teachers taking care of the students also secretly admired Meng Chuan, even though according to Long Jiu’s request, he had not immediately notified the teachers and instead made his own decisions.

But from the looks of it now, the way he handled it was undoubtedly correct.

"This child Meng Chuan, he has strength, he has courage! He will surely accomplish great things in the future!"

Meng Chuan was almost embarrassed from what he heard, and in the corner of his eye, he saw the arrested members of the Black Water team being held by the police.

The leader of the group exuded a strong aura, but all five of them still drooped their heads, their hands cuffed behind their backs.

Seeing this scene, he quietly sighed to himself:

"Injustice will eventually be brought to law, one should never go against the country, always be a law-abiding citizen."

As he took a few steps forward, he saw his uncle and aunt standing not far away, their eyes full of concern.

Meng Yongzhi quickly came up to him and patted Meng Chuan on the shoulder.

"Good job!"

"No matter what happens, we are your most solid support!"

Aunt Xue Na suddenly didn’t know what to say, just kept looking at Meng Chuan, speechless.

Then suddenly she hugged Meng Chuan and started crying.

Meng Chuan gently patted Aunt’s shoulder.

"Don’t cry, Aunt, I’m alright, aren’t I?"

Meng Yongzhi said:

"She was so worried about you just now; now she’s just scared."

"She kept pushing me to go in and help you, but I said how could I get in; colleagues were blocking it from the outside, and if I went in, I’d just be delivering food, hahaha."

At this moment, seeing that Meng Chuan was fine, Meng Yongzhi’s tone was much more relaxed.

After Xue Na calmed down, she released her grip on Meng Chuan, and gently tidied up his slightly dirty and messy clothes.

"Your clothes are dirty, let’s go home and change, and Auntie will cook for you."

Meng Chuan nodded slightly and walked home side by side with his aunt.

...

Late at night, in the Martial Arts family detainee room of the police station.

Three o’clock in the morning.

Yuan Huan’s lips were cracked and peeling after a whole day of interrogation, his throat so dry it felt like it could cough up fire.

Alive, yet like dried grass drained of its sap.

His hair disheveled like a bird’s nest, his face full of exhaustion and despondence, his whole body emanating a gray and defeated aura, no longer resembling the prestigious figure he once was.

The cold white moonlight streamed in through the iron bars on the ceiling of the cell, Yuan Huan’s neck leaned against the icy wall.

Outside the iron bars came the crisp sound of leather shoes tapping on tiles, a man in a police uniform sauntered over, his eyes full of amusement.

"Yuan Huan, have some water."

The man shoved a thermos through the bars, the bottom of the cup scraping against the metal table with an ear-piercing sound.

Suddenly!

"You’re quite talented, is this how you use the Seed of Fear?"

The man’s entire face suddenly cracked with blood-red spider-web-like lines, his eyes turned over showing densely packed compound eyes.

Yuan Huan felt as though his heart was gripped by an invisible hand, the Martial Arts Suppressor that Long Jiu put on him during interrogation suddenly heated up.

He saw black meridians surfacing under his skin, and a fierce burning sensation exploded from the spiritual platform position in his chest, as if it were scorching his soul.

At the same time.

The hospital where the Hu family brothers were suddenly erupted with beastly howling.

"So I...I was just a seed as well..."

Yuan Huan coughed up blood foam, seeming to understand something.

In an instant, the fake policeman’s right hand had transformed into a bone knife, gouging towards his spiritual platform, crimson blood trickled down.

Gradually, a black, eerie small gourd emitting a wisp of cold air was extracted.

With a casual wipe, the blood splattered, and the fake policeman collected it into his pouch.

"I’ll let you die knowing, I am the third seat of the Parasite Association [Fearful Shadow Devourer·Ji Chengkong],

although I’m not satisfied with your collection progress, I must still thank you for everything you have done for me."

Then everything fell silent.

Sadly, in the distant hospital, the Hu family brothers also fell silent.

Just then.

The emergency lights in the entire corridor broke with a bang, and in the darkness, two points of golden light lit up.

A man in a red and white practice suit lit a cigarette with his fingers, standing at the end of the corridor.

As the sunglasses slipped down, his left eye ignited with red Karma Fire illuminating the electronic clock on the wall — 03:11.

"I figured I smelled a bug, turns out you’re here."

The newcomer was the principal of Yong’an Martial Arts University.

The fifth major Martial Arts Venerable — [Candle Dragon’s Eye·Yin Tianshou]!

"The cockroaches in Yong’an City just keep increasing, can’t seem to clear them out."

Yin Tianshou exhaled smoke rings that formed a fire dragon in the air, the metal bars twisted into pretzels under the terrifying high temperature.

Ji Chengkong’s eyes were filled with fear, how did he encounter him here?

From his back sprouted six jet-black bone spurs, the dripping liquid at the tips corroding the tiles with a sizzle.

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"So what? I’m the ..."

"Insignificant like an ant."

Yin Tianshou’s left eye blazed, the air in the entire corridor suddenly collapsed and shrank.

Ji Chengkong’s words came to an abrupt halt, his vocal cords instantly vaporized by the exploding high temperature!

The bone spurs from his back shot out like a violent storm, but stalled two meters before reaching Yin Tianshou.

Then, they were devoured into flying phosphorus powder by the blazing red Karma Fire.

Golden flames chased the figure across the night sky, erupting into a towering water column on the Chan River surface tens of miles away.

With a wave of Yin Tianshou’s hand, the entire river surface boiled and evaporated.

The sky was also reddened by this scene of Karma Fire, weaving into a Candle Dragon totem in the night sky.

In the riverbed mud, only half of Ji Chengkong’s body was frantically tearing at his own chest cavity:

"I must go! Quickly! Seed of Fear! You can’t stop ..."

Yin Tianshou’s shoe stepped into the riverbed, his right hand as fast as lightning, directly plunged into the other’s chest platform, crushing an odd tumor connected at both ends, smaller at the top and larger at the bottom.

"Where do you think you’re going?"

In an instant, the entire river channel was dried up, leaving only a scorched half skeleton in the riverbed mud.

Principal Yin put the sunglasses back on to cover the golden glow and gestured at the officers arriving on the scene, speaking into his phone:

"Long Jiu, I helped you clean up this mess, come to Yong’an Martial Arts University for some lessons when you have time, consider it repayment."

As the words fell, Yin Tianshou erupted with red flames all around, transforming into a blazing dragon, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

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