With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 897 - 630: Changes, Rewards, Ying Zhao! (6k)
After the fusion, the "Tao Heart Demon Seed" completion reached 70%, and the blood-sucking aspect of the Tao Heart was further restricted.
Running a single Grand Circulation throughout the day until the meridians are full and inflated, ending cultivation, can gain about 100 Qi and Blood points.
A whole month of focused cultivation guarantees at least 3,000 Qi and Blood Value!
At this thought, Meng Chuan instantly felt that all his efforts were worthwhile.
He rubbed his sore eyes, which became bright and clear again, and the noticeable progress visibly improved his mood.
While stretching his arms and shaking his slightly stiff body, Meng Chuan walked down the pavilion.
Squatting within the Red Refining Banner, he had inhaled three days’ worth of Demonic Qi.
Meng Chuan’s whole body was almost marinated by it, he needed to get out and breathe some fresh air...
At the same time, the official personnel coming to Yong’an to recover the Candle Dragon’s Reverse Scale also arrived.
They were just waiting for him in the Martial Arts Association’s reception room, so it was a convenient time to go.
"Chuan’er, are you heading out?"
Xue Na poked her head out from the kitchen.
"Yeah, just going out for a bit, I’ll be back soon."
"Then I’ll go up later and clean up your room and the pavilion. I won’t touch your things."
Xue Na was concerned that Meng Chuan’s martial arts practice items might get damaged, so she emphasized it.
Meng Chuan blinked and smiled:
"There’s nothing much, Auntie, feel free to clean up."
Xue Na smiled warmly:
"Remember to come back tonight, I’m going to try making that southern porridge-based hotpot they say is delicious, I’ve bought all the seafood."
"Sure!"
Meng Chuan left home and headed to the Martial Arts Association.
On the way, he took a bit of a detour to pass by the gate of Yong’an Martial Arts University.
Meng Chuan saw from a distance, two people vaguely standing at the school gate, with extraordinary auras.
Even if their energy was contained, they were still extraordinary.
Meng Chuan felt his own insignificance, proving that their mastery of Martial Arts Momentum was far superior to his own.
He had already broken three, yet even a fourth-limit Grandmaster could not achieve this; they must be Venerable Level powerhouses of the fifth great limit!
Seeing them appear here at this moment sparked many associations in Meng Chuan’s mind.
The national handling of Yin Tianshou was not disclosed to him.
Lu Ang also mentioned not to worry about it.
However, observing the two "gatekeepers" standing at the gate of Yong’an Martial Arts University gave a glimpse of the situation.
Yin Tianshou likely wasn’t imprisoned by Great Chu in exchange for friendship with the Dragon Realm or such.
Though it’s said "those not of my tribe must have different hearts,"
Yin Tianshou, after all, was a meritorious official, and Great Chu still had some humanity...
As for how Great Chu handled it, Meng Chuan had his own suspicions.
Perhaps Great Chu intentionally let Yin Tianshou escape, saved the imprisoned Candle Dragon, and informed Yin Tianshou had disappeared, with a full search underway.
In this way, it seems a win-win solution...
But would it cause trouble for himself...
Meng Chuan worried that an unrestricted Yin Tianshou might come to trouble him...
Even though the Demon Seed True Qi had been enhanced twice, he definitely couldn’t defeat a fifth-tier Candle Dragon, almost reaching the sixth-tier Celestial King threshold...
The problem shouldn’t be significant. On the phone that day, he shared some of his thoughts about Yin Tianshou with Lu Ang.
Lu Zhenshou is one of us, he should consider this point for him.
The specific handling can be asked later.
As for the investigation about Yin Tianshou, let’s pause for now.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Meng Chuan glanced once more at the two at the school gate before turning to head to the Martial Arts Association.
...
Yong’an Martial Arts Association.
Bai Junfeng stood on the steps waiting for him, and Meng Chuan looked up.
Under the signboard of the Martial Arts Association hung a long red banner celebrating the demon-clearing event in Taihang.
Upon seeing someone, Bai Junfeng quickly took a few steps and grabbed Meng Chuan’s sleeve, jogging up the steps.
"I’ve explained for you all morning, Grandmaster Sun has been waiting for you, why didn’t you take the call?"
"...In seclusion."
Meng Chuan had been holed up in the Red Refining Banner for three days, even if his phone had signal, it was already out of power...
He followed Bai Junfeng into the Martial Arts Association, surprised to find that the official personnel was actually a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
But considering the importance of the Candle Dragon’s Reverse Scale, it seemed reasonable after thinking it over.
In matters concerning the establishment of relations between two realms, such an item indeed warranted a Grandmaster acting as a courier...
In the reception room, there were only Meng Chuan and the Grandmaster surnamed Sun.
At a glance, Meng Chuan saw that the Grandmaster Sun matched his name.
His arms were exceptionally long, fingers as thick as cudgels and covered with heavy calluses.
The sides of his face were slightly concave, his eyes round and bright, glowing like fire.
With such external features, it was unmistakable that he was a master of the Ape Form line.
The deeper one delves into Martial Arts, the more their appearance resembles the "Dao" they pursue.
This is particularly evident in the Elephant Form Sect.
Thus, what the other practices can be discerned at a glance.
Even if the appearance has been altered, the unique essence and spirit in one’s eyes don’t lie.
Grandmaster Sun stood up laughing, cupping his hands:
"Xiaomeng! I’ve heard much about you! Just call me Old Sun."
The local commander-defenders are the top military and political officials in Great Chu’s four regions, commanding countless martial arts experts.
Lu Zhenshou had introduced Meng Chuan to Old Sun, so he was visibly more amicable.
Pulling him to sit down, Grandmaster Sun showed no impatience.
He had waited for Meng Chuan for a long time yet remained all smiles.
After a brief greeting, Meng Chuan placed his hand on his chest, feeling for the Demonic Mirror through his clothes.
After a few breaths, he flipped his hand, handing the Candle Dragon’s Reverse Scale to Grandmaster Sun.
"Elder, please keep it safe."
"Hey, sure, your storage treasure is quite peculiar though..."
Grandmaster Sun noticed the uniqueness of Meng Chuan’s storage treasure and nodded in appreciation.
Meng Chuan rubbed his nose, having nothing much to say.
The Demonic Mirror had many "Demon Path" uses, so he tried not to flaunt it.
As Grandmaster Sun accepted the Reverse Scale, he also took out a silver card of special material and handed it to Meng Chuan.
Taking the card in hand, it felt heavy and substantial, bringing joy to Meng Chuan’s heart.
