With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 731 - 587: Soul Control Secret Technique, Clandestine Orders, Yaolong Great Saint! (6k)

Chapter 731: Chapter 587: Soul Control Secret Technique, Clandestine Orders, Yaolong Great Saint! (6k)

Simultaneously flipping through everything for inspection.

In the haze, there is a profound mystical resonance.

Only original True Skill or Secret Technique can possess such resonance.

Struck it rich?

Meng Chuan’s eyes sparkled with joy.

The copied prints can only extract the contents of the cultivation technique without the resonance.

Just the value of these two original cultivation techniques equals that of a common True Martial treasure armor.

The one on the left, with the cover engraved "Mystery of the Maiden’s Disappearance" in large characters.

Upon closer inspection, this is a top-tier Body Technique comparable to "Divine Movement Variations," just...

"Mystery of the Maiden’s Disappearance, Sun-controlling Technique, requires collecting a man’s primal yang to erupt within the body..."

"..."

This is disgusting; Meng Chuan threw it aside in disgust.

The other book is titled "Descending Technique."

Meng Chuan quickly skimmed through it, his brows furrowed tightly.

This technique is exactly what the Demon Path she-demon used to lure him by detaching her soul that night.

After pondering for a while, Meng Chuan thought:

"Doesn’t seem much useful, can’t these Demon Path people practice decent cultivation techniques... No, wait!"

His expression suddenly brightened as he realized something.

After studying it carefully, he instantly discovered the wonderful uses of this technique.

Within "Descending Technique," the text is quite ancient, using the outdated vertical writing style, making it somewhat difficult to read.

After two hours, Meng Chuan practiced along with the book.

Not only did he understand the essence of the cultivation technique, but he also absorbed the technique.

"Descending Technique: First Layer (1%)"

He had mastered the out-of-body experience.

But infiltrating other people’s bodies, this ’crooked way’ he couldn’t handle...

Learning this descending secret technique could allow him to invade other bodies and exert control at the spiritual level.

Useful for interrogation or as a way of spiritual attacks, quite effective.

He lacked a method for interrogation. This technique arrived just in time as an unexpected gain.

However, there’s one thing to note: the spiritual power and foundational quality of the target must be inferior to his own.

If not careful, he might get counterattacked by the opponent.

Just like the night he drove elephants to counterattack the Demon Path she-demon’s soul...

Secret techniques are rare and precious, not inferior to rare ancient martial fist skills.

Getting hold of another useful one, Meng Chuan happily accepted.

Refreshing!

This technique involves nurturing the soul through incantations found in the secret technique, which involves the circulation of Spiritual Power, somewhat similar to the practice of dragon meditation.

Nothing more to say, then automate the process and relay it to the elephant god!

Regarding spiritual aspects, the Tao Heart is no longer needed.

The Tao Heart now serves as a major steward within him, coordinating the dragon demon, directing the elephant god to work.

Leaving behind a map and whale token, Meng Chuan sees it’s nearly dawn, and simply checks his gains before practicing punch skills.

He glanced at the map a few times and put it away.

He couldn’t grasp its meaning; he’s not a geography master.

Nor does he know what the token is; it’s extremely hard, seemingly made of ironwood.

Meng Chuan suspects it’s an identity authentication of the Demon Path she-demon’s organization.

Once the police station finishes the interrogation, he’ll confirm it.

Glancing out the window, the sky was already showing a faint hint of dawn.

Rolling out of bed, heading outside for cultivation.

Today, the artificial lake area of Huayun Prefecture is already cordoned off by the property management for his exclusive use to practice fist skills.

Meng Chuan appreciates the gesture; there’s no reason not to accept.

The sound of fists and feet echoed in the dawn; practicing intensely.

Little did he know that defeating two demons in one night caused an uproar in the San Qin police circles and across the country...

...

Early the next morning.

Meng Chuan practiced punches all night, yet full of energy and vigor.

Received notification from Long Jiu, heading to the office building of Yong’an police precinct.

Many officers saw him, respectfully watching him depart, only whispering once his silhouette disappeared.

Defeating two formidable Demon Path figures in one night, even stronger than their police chief!

This news had already gone viral throughout the police circles!

Meeting the actual person today was like seeing a living legend.

Others’ whispers, after his five senses had changed, Meng Chuan heard clearly.

Ignoring it, he quickly walked to the top floor, searching for the familiar police chief’s office.

Returning here after a long time, his mindset had already changed from before.

Entering, standing in front of Long Jiu—the police chief he hadn’t seen in ages—Meng Chuan appeared indifferent.

Long Jiu looked at him, his demeanor becoming absent-minded.

Is this still the child who was almost killed by the Celestial Demon that night in Tong Family Lane?

Time sometimes passes too quickly, making Long Jiu unable to distinguish reality from fiction...

First capturing the fourth householder of the Demon Summoning Hall, then defeating Yan Huan, Li Xiao’s top disciple from the Demon Summoning Hall, it truly is...

"Incredible..."

Long Jiu set down the scroll, inviting Meng Chuan to sit, with a long sigh:

"Good lad, one should recognize someone anew after three days..."

He looked him over, seeing Meng Chuan’s state was astonishingly good, with no sign of injury despite consecutive battles, pushing his estimation even higher.

One versus two, easily won!

The blood wound on Meng Chuan’s shoulder blade from before was healed before he even returned home due to Bai Ting’s annihilation.

The blood-colored Demonic Qi, with the effect of absorbing the body’s Qi Blood, was exceedingly brutal and sinister.

If an ordinary person suffered this, their Qi Blood would surely collapse, heavily damaging their vitality.

But he was different; it was merely a small injury, far less than one percent of the impact from the Dragon Elephant’s punch...

Hearing Long Jiu’s praise, Meng Chuan’s expression remained humble.

Very relaxed, he bowed with a smile:

"Uncle Long flatters me; Demon Path Martial Artists are not skilled in direct combat, I was just fortunate to win."

"Those are ordinary Demon Path disciples; the two you faced are far from ordinary..."

The two discussed business first, with Long Jiu handing over the interrogation records to him.

Meng Chuan handed over the whale-shaped badge and map to the other party, along with miscellaneous Demon Path artifacts completely.

Keeping them only pollutes his storage treasure; better to hand them over quickly...

Received the scroll, after a brief perusal, Meng Chuan understood.