Chapter 1082: Chapter 678: Monumental Opportunity, Contention Across the Universe, From Trash to Overlord—Sharp Reviews! (Part 3)

It’s likely that only others at the Celestial King and Great Saint Realm, who also excel in physical training, can achieve this.

Of course, if he wanted to split the entire Little Sumeru Mountain into pieces, it would take him only a few minutes...

Sigh—

Meng Chuan let out a heavy breath, his gaze calm and unwavering.

His power surged once more, but he didn’t need to go to Tianyuan to ’cool down’.

His mind could already suppress these emotions, controlling them independently.

This was thanks to the third layer of [Sitting Forget Dragon Devil Prison Subduing], allowing him just the right amount of control.

He retracted the immense ’monster sun’ emerging behind him and seated himself cross-legged to regulate his breath.

Honestly, he now felt the pressure.

This universally acknowledged challenging Divine Skill in Great Chu showed its fangs as he broke the third layer.

99% at the second layer, stuck for nearly three days, even with accelerated training in the Dharma Realm...

If not for the steady function of [One Proof Eternally], helping him grind through, he’d be stuck for an unknown duration.

"Besides, breaking the fourth layer will be even more difficult...

Hopefully, subsequent limit-breaking of other hard skills will bring more enhancement in physical talent..."

Meng Chuan felt no fear.

With more and more traits accumulating, even Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill would be just a common technique!

From the ’ordinary’ Innate Essence Full to a cosmic-level physical talent acquiring the [Pangu Order], the growth is a large leap.

Yet, he was not complacent; there are always more talented people, and skies beyond the sky.

Gaining the Pangu Order, he was unique on earth.

But across the universe, among various races, the number was still hard to quantify.

He intended to climb step by step, first surpass these people in talent, then in strength, overtaking the top-tier powers from the silhouettes in his mind.

To even smash Shanghao’s projection and liberate all humankind...

Recollecting his thoughts, Meng Chuan swiftly leaped down from the mountaintop, seeking a flat spot to sit cross-legged.

On the panel, [Transcendence] flickered with faint light.

Soon he once again performed ’Golden Cicada Shedding’, leaving his physical shell in the Dharma Realm, his soul gently drifting...

...

Moon Platform Garden.

Opening his eyes from the quiet chamber, Meng Chuan looked at the two beasts: the Dragon Devil and Elephant God.

"Wake up, you two. Has anyone been here?"

The Dragon Devil thought for a moment, floated up, straightened, and moved its four paws awkwardly up and down.

"Just Jue Ming? No one else?"

The Dragon Devil nodded.

"Alright, you both go rest now, well done."

Meng Chuan and this creature were of one mind; naturally, he knew it referred to the little monk Jue Ming.

The Dragon Devil mimicking the odd gestures was copying Jue Ming’s posture while practicing the Yu Anle.

It was still early; time for some boxing practice in the sky.

The sky transitioned from gray-white to gray-black.

Today’s boxing lesson ended; it’s already nine in the evening.

Remembering something, he finally charged his phone.

Although today’s phone batteries have evolved into optical charging.

As long as sunshine is present, extended standby through full moons.

But continuous rain and snow had already shut down the phone.

Sipping tea and reading Buddhist scriptures, after a while, Meng Chuan turned on his phone.

Looking at the time:

"Four days left till the competition starts, just in time..."

The venue and virtual Demon Nest equipment were already debugged, many semifinal players from Beijing were headed to [Tianhai].

Besides him at Lishan Mountain, Chen Jing and a young teacher proficient in Tiger Form Boxing also advanced.

Both were asking when he would arrive; they were already there.

Meng Chuan simply replied "in two days," then browsed other messages.

Recently immersed in training relentlessly, messages had accumulated in heaps.

First and foremost, the most important thing was to return a call to Yang Yuelian...

Dialing out, the call connected instantly.

[Your phone was off during retreat a few days ago?]

[Yeah, recently it’s been snowing on Shaoshi Mountain, no sunlight.]

Yang Yuelian, without a trace of complaint, sounded delighted:

[I broke three! I’ll watch the competition and cheer for you in Tianhai!]

Meng Chuan slightly raised an eyebrow:

[Pity, if you broke through a bit earlier, you could have entered the semifinals directly...]

That’s the advantage of national talent.

Just by having Three Limits, one can skip the preliminary fights and directly compete in the Beijing semifinals.

Yang Yuelian gleefully said:

[Breaking three is fine, I wasn’t expecting to achieve a top rank, not everyone can slay opponents like you right after breaking three...]

Though she suffered defeat in the provincial competition and missed the semifinals.

A bit of regret, but she didn’t care much.

Even if she qualified, she wouldn’t win many matches, likely ending after one round...

She was still young, only 24, bound to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster by age 30, hardly inferior to the Arena Dominators of the Beijing competition.

Afterward, having not seen each other for a while, they spent time chatting.

Mentioning Arena Dominators, amid video call, Yang Yuelian shared a link with him.

[Watch this video, "From Ground to Pull" has sharp reviews on the Beijing tournament’s Arena Dominators, along with the announcement of other nations’ fourth-tier talents coming to compete in Great Chu.

The blogger is a martial arts influencer, his video has over ten million likes, very interesting.]

[...Sure.]

Meng Chuan, being one of the Dominators, was curious about foreign competitors, timely to see how this influencer evaluated them.

Switching to the short video platform.

Loading for a second, on screen appeared a young man with spiky hair, facing the camera.

In the video, light-colored horizontal grid bars were listed from top to bottom.

Respective levels from the top are Ground, Top-notch, Above Others, NPC, and at the bottom, Completely Done, totaling five levels.

Meng Chuan sensed, if his hidden Dominator identity was revealed, the evaluation would surely be ’Done’.

On the surface, everyone else was Grandmaster; only he was a Martial Arts Master, that indeed is Completely Done...

Thinking so, he heard Yang Yuelian’s chuckling voice beside his ear.