With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 690 - 572: Prolonging Life by Fifty Years, Monk’s Inquiry into the Dharma, and the Truth of the Mountains’ Whispers!

Chapter 690: Chapter 572: Prolonging Life by Fifty Years, Monk’s Inquiry into the Dharma, and the Truth of the Mountains’ Whispers!

"According to the secret technique, breaking through the first three layers won’t have any substantial change for my current superior bone structure.

It requires cultivation to the fourth layer of perfection, then using potent drugs for bone structure stimulation to catch a glimpse of top-tier bone structure."

What is top-tier bone structure?

A superior bone structure, defined by various aspects of "goodness".

For the most commonly known, like the so-called "monkey arms, tiger back, bear waist, mantis legs":

If a martial artist’s body possesses three out of the four, it qualifies as a superior bone structure suiting the Elephant Form Fist lineage, one in ten thousand.

Going further, having all four forms means it’s the superior among superiors, one in a million.

Such a martial artist, provided they don’t die young and have good comprehension without lacking three flowers, can easily achieve Martial Arts Grandmaster status.

Beyond that, based on these four types, if the bone structure also carries forms like "dragon’s might," "phoenix’s grace," "crane’s spirit" and others,

No matter how many it embodies, it’s recognized universally by martial artists as "top-tier bone structure."

Such a talent is rare across eras, literally one in ten million.

Like Meng Chuan, being a "bone structure improver," the common definitions may not apply.

Of course, he doesn’t care about these; increasing the proficiency efficiency of punch skills signifies bone structure enhancement...

Liao Qing the monk possesses this aforementioned top-tier bone structure.

But in the captaincy contest, wasn’t he still slammed into the wall with a punch...

The transformation in bone structure through tendon-changing and marrow-cleansing is a subtle process.

The path from superior to top-tier bone structure still requires a substantial journey.

This means that the bone structure gradually improves through secret technique cultivation.

Until achieving the peak attainable by a superior bone structure.

Then, with potent drugs assisting, completely breaking bone structure shackles for top-tier bone structure advancement.

Thus, bone structure perfection, the pinnacle of human achievement.

There’s no alternative; such an "against fate" endeavor is never easy.

It’s fortunate there’s a method available, Meng Chuan is contented.

As for the potent drugs needed to break the shackles, even for another Little Creation Bone Pill, he can afford it with his current wealth.

Just getting started with this method, far from the fourth layer of perfection, no rush...

Lately, life on the mountain primarily involves martial arts practice supplemented by Buddhist principles.

Yesterday, Grandmaster Doma and Fan Luo visited him.

The dark monk gave him a wink, Meng Chuan knowingly declined.

This is the first visit of the three earnest invitations...

Looking up, the sunset has passed, only Principal Sui remains hanging in the sky accompanying...

While practicing fists, Meng Chuan pondered:

"Whether or not to visit the Western Regions to seek that Dharma Realm, not to consider now.

Decide after obtaining means to counter Grandmasters post-Martial Arts Master.

Tomorrow is Monday, Buddhist class time, let’s visit Master Baibao, take a test..."

In a few days more, it’ll be mid-December.

Better to finish everything early; departure day isn’t far.

...

Early next morning, Meng Chuan stepped out and greeted Principal Sui in the sky.

As for whether he can see it, that’s uncertain.

He’s his own principal after all, nailed the politeness part...

Stretching with a lazy yawn, Meng Chuan entered the kitchen.

Poured a large ladle of water into the pot, added good rice and fresh pumpkin.

Stretched his arm close to the stove, igniting fire for porridge brewing.

Taking advantage of porridge cooking time, Meng Chuan sat cross-legged below the stove.

Before practicing mind technique, he pondered:

"Master Baibao prefers pumpkin thoroughly cooked and mashed, better watch the heat."

Meanwhile, on the mountain trail, little monk Jue Ming slowly ascended.

"How bizarre... Principal Sui of Northern United University is so strong, the process of achieving Martial Saint even affects the whole world..."

In past years, Shaolin Temple would be covered in snow by now.

But checking now, the whole mountain remains lush with bodhi trees, only a few leaves are withered, entirely unlike winter scenery.

Jue Ming heard, among Xingyi Sect martial arts family, except for anomalies like Brother Meng,

All must reach the Three Limits before attempting to grasp heart’s force, shifting magnetic fields.

To radiate a hundred yards around, already the ancient martial arts power, Land Immortal-like might.

A thousand yards around, known as living Immortals and Buddhas in this era;

Tens of thousands, even a hundred thousand yards, like Great Saint Sui...

Heart’s force alters the entire world...

Jue Ming shook his head, the might of Martial Arts Great Saints is terrifying!

His small imagination can’t contain the majestic figure high above...

...

"Long time no see, little monk, there’s porridge in the pot, help yourself."

Pumpkin porridge finished brewing, Meng Chuan carried meal to the hall, happened to meet Jue Ming coming.

Brother Meng’s porridge cooking was intense, white rice fragrance and pumpkin aroma already intertwined, smelling it stirs the hunger within.

"Long time no see, Brother Meng remains as handsome and elegant, little monk humbly accepts."

Jue Ming joined his hands in gratitude, complimenting his looks. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The little monk was wise; counting those who praised his martial prowess, it’d stretch from the peak to the base of Shaoshi Mountain.

Yet those who praised his looks were slightly fewer...

In the hall.

The little monk was not shy; served himself a large bowl.

Sitting beside Meng Chuan, forcibly endured, waiting for Master Baibao to emerge and seat first.

Not long after.

Baibao wrapped in plain cloth arrived, rubbing prayer beads, nostrils slightly flared, smelling the porridge also stirred his appetite.

He joined hands loosely, seated cross-legged.

Lifting tableware, smiling in compliment:

"Amitabha—Xiaomeng, today’s porridge cooking is well done.

As they say, porridge needs slow brewing for rice fragrance, cultivation requires restraint and patience for advancement, don’t rush, don’t act impetuously."

Meng Chuan scratched his earlobe, feeling Master Baibao’s words had deeper meaning, perhaps the test had started?

He had a sudden idea and said:

"Master Baibao, the porridge tasting delicious isn’t solely my credit.

Good rice, good water, and good fire, lacking any, would miss this flavor, akin to roots relating to the secular world."