With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 895 - 629: Return of the Dragon Demon, Integration of the Fragment, Realm of the Deathbringer!
Worrying about oneself, worrying about the country, worrying about the world.
Worrying about... Martial Arts.
These thoughts, usually he would deliberately bury deep down, as his unwavering Martial Arts Will could suppress all negative emotions.
At this moment, his powerful Spiritual Power resurfaced them.
A flood of thoughts surged in his mind, and Meng Chuan couldn’t help but feel a bit vexed.
Sigh...
Feeling troubled, Meng Chuan had no choice but to take deep breaths of "Demonic Qi," adjusting his mental state.
Gradually, a dark green mist began to emanate from his body.
The thoughts formed, controlled by the heart’s intent, lingering without dispersing.
Meng Chuan’s will gathered, a sordid mass formed.
Coalescing into an ink-green eerie cloud, it shot out a hundred meters away.
Along its path, like a dragon’s breath, all was corroded and decayed.
With the addition of these thoughts, his Demon Seed True Qi became even more bizarre.
The gloomy breath surpassed by three degrees, not like a good man...
No matter, Meng Chuan had long ceased to care about these things.
The Martial Arts Will remained unchanged, so it wasn’t Demon Skill; it was an unparalleled righteous Cultivation Technique...
Switching to introspection.
On the panel, a new entry flashed with an eerie green light.
[Tao Heart Demon Seed: Bewitching Heart Section: Awaiting Integration]
The method of integration, still the old way.
Meng Chuan proceeded with ease.
With a thought, he dragged the method onto [Tao Heart Demon Seed: Fundamental Section].
Inside him, Meng Chuan manipulated the Qi Blood to surge, completely surrounding the newly birthed "Seed of Enchantment," forcing it into the depths of the Spirit Platform, delivering it to the mouth of the Tao Heart.
The Tao Heart spun rapidly, the somber Seed Demon Inner Breath tightly wrapped the dark green seed, sealing it perfectly.
As everything was swept clean, the patterns of the Demon Seed gradually dissolved under the wash of the inner breath.
Ultimately, it was easily devoured by the Tao Heart.
As the final wisp of green mist was transformed, the Tao Heart emitted a pale blue aura surrounding it, aside from the light purple pattern, adding a dark green line.
The panel trembled, displaying [Integrate Fully?].
Meng Chuan sat like an old Buddha, his mind unwavering.
A vast Demonic Qi rolled around him, the temperature rapidly climbing with intense friction.
Until Meng Chuan’s entire body was covered with dark green patterns.
Meng Chuan’s eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes, the golden thunderous eyes exuded majestic power.
A heart thunder turned into a long narrow stream, whistling out, engulfing all anomalies on the body surface.
"It’s done!"
[Tao Heart Demon Seed: Ninth Layer (20%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]
[Limit Breaking Trait: ?]
"Skill Completion (60+5%)"
Effortlessly, without a ripple.
Meng Chuan couldn’t help but sigh; he was no longer the small pawn he once was.
At the same time, with the integration of the Bewitching Heart Section, the cultivation cap increased by another three layers.
Adding the three layers gained from the previous Fear Section integration, the skill level had already reached nineteen layers.
It should be achievable to cultivate to Grandmaster Perfection.
Once the "Wrath" Chapter is integrated again, there will be no problem reaching the Fifth Boundary Lord.
This method is still his "Martial Arts Program," but Meng Chuan has his own ambitions.
He also wishes to, like Zhao Linyuan, create his own Divine Techniques and ascend to the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
Of course, the premise of achieving all this is substantial accumulation first.
Zhao Linyuan didn’t just create the Abyss Method out of nowhere without any Divine Techniques practice; that’s unrealistic.
Switching thoughts, Meng Chuan first experienced the "evolved" Demon Seed True Qi.
His Heart Spirit immersed in the sea of consciousness, drawing a moment from the spring’s eye, a surging mountain-sea feeling as if looming before him, immersed within.
In the next second, the meridian trunk, star orbit, star vein.
Primarily black, with purple and green colors as embellishments, coursing through the three major meridians, interwoven into a deep gray-purple tinged with dark green.
The vast inner breath flowed like a dragon entering the sea, endlessly.
The Qi Blood guided, the vast inner breath leapt out of the body entirely.
Under the reflection of dark red sky light, it overall tended towards dark gray-black, not differing much from before.
After all, using the [Fundamental Section] as the main tone, the fragments converging within can’t change the black base.
No matter how many more fragments are integrated in the future, it’s the same.
"The power has increased by at least thirty percent; it’s hard to imagine the power of the complete Demon Seed Inner Breath..."
Meng Chuan clenched his five fingers, the True Qi accumulated into a black coiled head, a ring of black lightning flashing around, exuding vast pressure.
Unlocking a certain degree of [Liberation] limit, a fifteen-meter-tall form should be adequate.
This punch, to finish off that End Realm old Abbot from Zishou Temple, is nothing!
If it were Master Dong before Breaking Four, at the thirty-meter final liberating state, it would probably be just a punch!
The Demon Seed True Qi felt like it had unlocked another part of its restrictions, the intensity boosting comprehensively.
Meng Chuan concentrated his mind, the dispersing airflow became more tangible, condensing into a pinprick solidity.
The demonic Qi in the banner suddenly sank, as the pinprick exploded with a hidden lifting force, transforming the entire eighty-zhang radius into a death realm entwined with black lines.
If any lifeform inadvertently wandered in, several lines would pierce through, and life would be carried away by these air currents.
This was what he previously comprehended as [Death Intention].
After the enhancement of the Demon Seed True Qi, the intention expanded like a death announcer’s domain, more terrifying.
Those who step in would have their life constantly eroded by Yin Qi until death.
Very powerful, now if he were to enter the old Scarlet Refinement Demon Nest.
That army of Celestial Demons at the entrance, he could stand still and wipe them all out.
Meng Chuan spread his five fingers wide, pulling them back.
His intentions running crazily over capacity, the palm like a black hole, drawing the overhanging black lines into the palm.
Soon, Meng Chuan furrowed his brow slightly.
Opening his hand again, he fed back the half-gathered energy momentum into the banner’s Inner World.
The Fist Intent was unable to converge.
Why?
His mind flashed with inspiration, he found the missing element.
The Fist Intent is the convergence and combination of energy momentum, seemingly insufficient in mind power.
Manipulating these death energy currents was sufficient, but if wanting to compress and gather to the fist’s edge again, more mental encasement was required.
