With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 714 - 582: Cyan Clouds and Blue Sea Treasure Pill, Feng Ying’Er Begins to Act!

Chapter 714: Chapter 582: Cyan Clouds and Blue Sea Treasure Pill, Feng Ying’Er Begins to Act!

He’s only 20 years old, just turning 21 next year!

This speed of advancement...

Ren Ping thought, perhaps compared to the legendary Zhao Dasheng, he’s not far off...

A prodigy!

In her heart, the importance of this apprentice of her husband increased significantly.

Seeing both of them come out, she snapped out of her thoughts and invited them to sit down, and went to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Quickly, Meng Chuan went up to help.

The master’s wife was pregnant, and although the body of a martial arts family is different from that of ordinary people, preparing such a large table of dishes made him feel quite embarrassed.

Ren Ping saw Meng Chuan bustling around and laughed:

"Sit, sit, sit, Chuan’er, today keep your master company and have a good drink."

"No problem."

Meng Chuan took out all the exquisite wine from his waist badge and gave it to his master.

His master was going to stay in Japan for a while, bringing along some good Wudang wine would keep him company...

...

After dinner, he was full and satisfied, and took his leave to give his master and the master’s wife some time alone.

Luo Guanyun wouldn’t stay long before returning to Japan, and he was sensible about these things...

Changing shoes at the door, Meng Chuan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked:

"Master, has the address in Japan changed?"

"No, why, did you buy something again?"

Luo Guanyun’s expression was tense, his brows slightly furrowed.

He had reminded him many times to keep things for himself, so why did he buy something for him again?

Meng Chuan explained:

"A fourth-grade snow lotus, exchanged for a big haul from the Demon Nest.

My martial arts resources are abundant, so I secured it as soon as I saw it was available."

Luo Guanyun’s expression eased:

"... Alright, once I receive it, I’ll use it immediately to see how much resentment from the Spirit Platform it can eliminate."

The Heart Sutra Spell learned from Master Baibao could only suppress, not cure.

This item was important as it pertained to his safety, so Luo Guanyun didn’t say anything further.

Moreover, having spent thousands of special combat merits, it was pointless to say anything that would lower the mood.

He was just somewhat amazed at the speed at which his apprentice accumulated special combat merits.

Ordinary Three Limits Grandmasters might not be able to accumulate so many in a year.

What significant haul had Meng Chuan managed to obtain from the Demon Nest?

"Over a thousand special combat merits, this kid..."

Luo Guanyun looked at his apprentice’s back, filled with doubt...

...

It was late when Meng Chuan returned home.

He sensed gently and found that his uncle and aunt were asleep.

Lightly, he ascended the stairs back to his room to avoid disturbing the elders’ rest.

In the room.

Meng Chuan stood in the stance practicing Pile Skill, while observing the newly formed entity at the Upper Dantian, the state of the [Elephant God].

The more he looked, the more he felt that his Elephant God resembled Liao Huo’s Dragon Elephant True Gang...

Apart from the different scales—his were golden, while the other was red—the rest was almost identical.

In terms of shape, he guided it intentionally during visualization, but only a small part.

Most of it involved the interaction of this secret technique’s spell with internal energy.

In a trance, he felt as if he and the Elephant God had merged into one.

Following it back to the distant golden age, witnessing the ancient kingdom of the Silk Road.

Seated on the elephant’s back, ascending to the top of the mountain, receiving the adoration of countless citizens.

Returning to his senses, Meng Chuan speculated:

"Perhaps Liao Huo’s True Gang was also influenced by similar Western Region methods like Shiva’s Elephant Bathing..."

The Western Regions were within the Great Chu, the original birthplace of the Buddhist Sect.

It wasn’t until the later Han Dynasty that it began to spread to Central Earth.

While not as prosperous as Central Earth, it could still produce two Martial Arts Great Saints, indicating its uniqueness.

When conditions were right, with time on his hands, going to the Western Regions would be worthwhile.

From Shiva’s Elephant Bathing, one could see how many "Divine Skills and Absolute Techniques" lay hidden there, waiting to be uncovered...

Three hours passed, now one o’clock in the morning, Meng Chuan checked the panel:

[Taiyi Three Talents Posture: Earth Posture (60%)→(61%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]

[Limit Breaking Trait: Earth Fiend Treasure Body (Intermediate)]

The maximum for two-limits meridian cultivation, was Earth Posture (66%) proficiency.

With 355 star acupuncture points, only a small amount remained to connect the star path extension.

Considering the progress, if he filled his time with postures every day,

in about a month, proficiency could reach 66%, ending two-limits meridian cultivation.

As for limit breaking, it must wait until breaking the Three Limits, fully mastering Earth Posture to consider.

Based on prior experience of breaking the Human Posture when a martial artist,

it required finding a suitable staking posture, using Qi and blood to break the current boundary to complete the limit breaking process.

All this had to be done before considering how to break the limit, something Meng Chuan had no clue about now.

For now, his internal star path was already set.

No matter how many postures he changed, he couldn’t alter the Qi and blood storage limit of the acu-points...

But Meng Chuan wasn’t anxious, knowing every station of the journey had its path.

Having one proof to rely on, eventually, a path for limit breaking would be ground out...

...

While filling today’s Pile Skill time, Meng Chuan immersed his senses into the Upper Dantian, seeing the Elephant God’s form mirrored in his pupils.

He called upon the Tao Heart to communicate with it.

Moments later, Meng Chuan set down a rule.

He let the Elephant God take one-tenth of the total Spiritual Power daily to [Drive the Elephant and Nurture the Soul].

Though only taking that much meant a low efficiency in nurturing the body, it was safe.

It would completely offset the consumption of nurturing the soul, keeping the Spiritual Power in peak condition.

Nowadays, being surrounded by many enemies, even a slight oversight could be fatal.

Mental power is very useful for resisting evil methods of the Demon Path, maintaining it at its peak is naturally extremely important.

As the pile skills ended, Meng Chuan also felt a bit drowsy.

Within his sea of consciousness, the sea level plummeted, exposing the yellow sand at the bottom.

It was clear that today’s effort to condense the elephant god consumed a significant amount of mental power.

He took out a Cloud Water Pill from his waist token and swallowed it to quickly restore some energy through sleep.

The Cloud Water Pill is indeed effective, working on the spirit and the five internal organs, with a powerful medicinal effect.

Now that his stock was running low, Meng Chuan woke up yesterday, and went through the desert channel to buy two more bottles.

In addition, he spent three hundred million to acquire three enhanced versions of the Cloud Water Pill from Shen Shuo —[Cyan Clouds and Blue Sea Treasure Pill].

These augment the ranks of treasure pills, a grade higher in quality than the Great Pill level Cloud Water Pill.

The efficacy of this pill is extremely domineering.

Even if a Martial Arts Grandmaster is over 80% severely injured, it can heal most of the injuries in a short time.

If others tried it, they would find it difficult to withstand its overwhelming medicinal power.

It’s like in a game, where items have a usage level restriction.

Without enough martial arts training, taking the pill could harm oneself, worsening the injuries instead...

Meng Chuan relied on his strong martial will, using his inner landscape to manage the pill.

Plus, with a strong physical resilience, he was able to use such advanced healing treasure pills even at a low realm.

Expensive it may be, after buying three, his savings were nearly halved.

But how can you be stingy with life-preserving items...

It’s true that the body’s recovery power is strong.

However, aside from the cooling rebirth nirvana, it cannot yet achieve the super-speed regeneration of reviving the dead or regrowing flesh.

These three Cyan Clouds and Blue Sea Treasure Pills are his ballast.

They might not be used, but he can’t be without them.

The three punches of the Dragon Elephant served as a lesson learned...

After confirming that the collection address with the desert channel was his home, Meng Chuan felt at ease to sleep.

Starting tomorrow, he would intensely practice the Five Yun Metal Lung Qi[Armor-Piercing Heart-Piercing Fist].

Charge toward the final limit breaking, gather the Five Elements Treasure Body, unlock the Five Elements Wheel!

Once the festivities are over, he’ll find time to make a trip to the police station to arrange the matter of Uncle with Officer Long Jiu.

Aunt said it right, Uncle is getting old and still faces the computer every day.

With a bunch of electromagnetic radiation instruments around, the impact on his body is significant.

Once these matters are resolved, he’ll quickly head to Jin Land to fetch the Dragon Subduing Jade Pendant, and defeat Fang Jianxing, so Master doesn’t have to wait too long in Japan.

With these thoughts interwoven, Meng Chuan gradually drifted into sleep...

...

In the quiet room, golden light slowly spread from the center of his brow.

Like inflating a balloon, the golden bubble grew larger and larger.

Gradually, these golden clouds formed into the body of an elephant, the elephant god emerged from the Upper Dantian.

It first slowly bent its knees, its body lowering.

Its forelegs stretched forward, hind legs curled tight, abdomen enveloping Meng Chuan’s head motionlessly.

The dragon demon quietly crawled out from his chest to breathe, but was startled by a pair of vertical-eyed elephant eyes suddenly staring at it...

Watched by the elephant god, the dragon demon reluctantly shrank back.

Without Meng Chuan’s permission, it could only sneak a breath of air each day before retreating back inside...

As it withdrew, it thought to itself:

I charge into battle to slay foes and withdraw to nurture vitality and strengthen my master’s bones.

"A small long-nosed elephant, not as useful as me..."

The dragon demon was unconcerned about its position.

Back in its domain, it gradually fell asleep.

It hurried to digest the water attribute Celestial Demon Core, so its master could see its value!

Meng Chuan himself didn’t expect that condensing the elephant god would create an atmosphere of internal competition within his body.

It’s a good thing indeed!

...

Meanwhile, in a luxury hotel not far from Huayun Prefecture.

On the thirteenth floor, before a floor-to-ceiling window.

A woman with a graceful figure slightly bent forward, her exquisite curves leaning against the window.

Her gaze was firmly fixed outside the window.

Cough, there was no one behind her...

The master of Demon Path Charming Skill, Feng Ying’Er, was merely watching Huayun Prefecture below...

She furrowed her elegant brows, panting lightly.

A faint breath, leaving a layer of white frost on the glass window.

With half of her reward advanced, Feng Ying’Er hurried to Yong’an City on Li Xiao’s orders to deal with Meng Chuan.

"There is a Martial Arts Grandmaster’s aura in Huayun Prefecture, as recorded in the information, Meng Chuan’s master?"

She thought to herself.

With a Grandmaster present, indeed, this task wasn’t suited for anyone else, only she could "ingeniously" accomplish it.

Possessing an exceptional charming skill, supported by a soul-legation secret technique, and matched with her top-tier charming arts.

Sufficient to infiltrate the enemy’s dreams, to drain and kill them alive...

She murmured softly, a shadowy figure draped in black gauze, vaguely visible, emerged.

A part of Feng Ying’Er’s soul departed her body, leaping from the thirteenth floor, slowly drifting towards Huayun Prefecture...

...

At the same time, outside the city, Fang Jianxing looked at the chaos on the mirror, his expression thoughtful.

The aura of a transformed Martial Arts Grandmaster merely by existing could shroud the entire Huayun Prefecture, rendering him sightless.

"It’s probably Luo Guanyun returning, wait a bit more..."

Fang Jianxing retreated into the darkness, drawing out a small flag, gently stroking it.

No matter how skilled, what’s the use?

As soon as Meng Chuan dared appear alone, he would use this Cosmic Realm treasure to absorb him.

Along with many commoners, they’d be his brothers within this treasure banner...

...

Three o’clock in the morning.

Meng Chuan lay asleep in bed, his nostrils twitching slightly, suddenly opening his eyes.

His expression a bit puzzled, pondering:

"What’s this smell? Such a strong musk..."