With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 769 - 598: Sixty Thousand Credits, Meng Chuan Returns to School, Challenge to Dong Yue! (6k)

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Chapter 769: Chapter 598: Sixty Thousand Credits, Meng Chuan Returns to School, Challenge to Dong Yue! (6k)

The Purple Gold Pill contains Han Zhongli’s Incense Fire Divine Power, which is also the key for activation.

Then the Demon Seed True Qi in his hand is what the Great Demon refers to as "the power of the gods."

It is the driving force that supports the operation of the entire Dharma Realm, the gasoline that starts the engine.

So...

What is the difference between his power of the gods and the "Divine Power" in Taoist Monarch Wuyang’s hand?

Reflecting now, that Great Demon is surely the general who sits below the whispering mountains.

He must have seen people of other cultivation who possess divine skills.

Then why did he show such surprise towards the power of the gods in his hand?

Meng Chuan speculates that there is only one possibility.

Among Divine Powers, there is not only a distinction of level, but also a fundamental differentiation.

Specifically what it is, he does not yet know due to limited strength.

These thoughts flashed through like lightning.

Qingfeng knocked on the window lattice, Meng Chuan came back to his senses, first put away the two items along with the purple box, and bid farewell to Taoist Liang:

"May you soon break through to the fourth and become an immortal True Man."

Taoist Liang nodded with a smile and deeply cupped his hands:

"Friend, you are a person of great luck. Thank you for your wishes."

"Hey, hey, hey... Brother Taoist, there’s no need."

Meng Chuan showed a face of helplessness, quickly lifting both hands in a gesture of invitation.

He was merely speaking some auspicious words, really there’s no need for such...

...

After leaving, Meng Chuan headed to the Hua Wan Villa beneath Lishan Mountain, visiting the home of Luo Meng’s mother.

Following the address given by his master, Meng Chuan found B203.

Parked at the entrance was precisely Luo Meng’s sports car.

When he first saw it, he was surprised by the thing.

Now seeing it again, the sports car is not as valuable as taking out a rare treasure from his waist badge.

He is far from the previous poor boy he once was.

"Teacher Luo, my apologies for interrupting today."

Luo Meng nodded:

"No worries, you have been thoughtful in visiting my mother."

At the dining table, Meng Chuan and Luo Meng sat together, waiting temporarily.

Master Ren Ping was busy in the kitchen, unable to dissuade her.

Luo Meng stared wide-eyed at him in an atmosphere of extreme awkwardness.

Just stuck like that.

Meng Chuan had brought tonic for the master’s wife, fulfilling the master’s task alike.

The master’s wife was doing well here, sensing that the unborn child was full of vitality, he would leave after dinner.

Meanwhile, Luo Meng secretly observed him.

Not fully eased about not being able to borrow money from the martial arts hall before.

It was later learned that it was Meng Chuan who borrowed it.

His authority is higher in the martial arts hall than hers.

Like his father, he holds the highest authority.

Mother had subtly mentioned to her, inheriting her father’s martial arts hall might be a lost cause...

Looking at the youth beside her.

Since he ventured away from Yong’an, various happenings she learnt from others’ mouths.

Seeing him seated beside her, Luo Meng clearly knew one thing.

Meng Chuan was not far from breaking into the third level.

While she was still stuck at the bottleneck of breaking through as a Grandmaster, lacking confidence in gathering Qi Blood, hesitating to make a move.

Almost catching up to me...

Why is his cultivation speed so fast?

How much credit is there to the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill?

For a moment, Luo Meng’s thoughts were in turmoil, losing appetite for dinner.

"Master, let me handle it myself, I can reach!"

Meng Chuan looked at the small mountain-like pile of food in his bowl and politely declined the dish offered by the master’s wife.

Ren Ping was very pleased to see him come.

Prepared a large table of dishes, and frequently served to Meng Chuan’s bowl.

For Meng Chuan, wasting food wasn’t an option, so he had to showcase his "big stomach."

Among the ten dishes and a large pot of rice, he finished nearly seventy to eighty percent...

Despite several attempts to dissuade her, Ren Ping insisted on tidying up.

Thinking a martial arts family’s body isn’t too fragile, Meng Chuan left a sense of presence monitoring the kitchen, continuing to sit at the dining table, awaiting the master’s wife to finish tidying up so he could bid farewell.

Meanwhile, during dinner, Luo Meng was a bit absent-minded.

She was recalling the Turtle Shell Demon Skill she discovered in Luo Guanyun’s room...

The two studied Demon Skills to solve the drawbacks of the Thunder Skill, but adhering to Demon Skills was a path bound to failure was a stern rule.

Yet, looking at the pair, there seemed to be no signs of falling into demonic possession, only getting better...

Combining the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill with Demon Skills could result in a wonderful chemical reaction?

Luo Meng felt a strong curiosity.

But looking at Meng Chuan’s demeanor, it seemed he wouldn’t tell her.

Taking a tough stance seemed unlikely to work on this kid...

Every time Meng Chuan caught her gaze, in her mindscape a Simurgh hovered high, frequently emitted a wary cry, warning her to be careful.

She understood what this meant.

The bitter taste in her mouth grew heavier.

Meng Chuan didn’t heed her advice and insisted on practicing the Thunder Skill.

After breaking three, she feared she wouldn’t be his opponent...

Fortunately, the Thunder Skill came with severe drawbacks, worsening as it progressed.

Until she broke four, then the gap could be widened again.

Thinking this way made Luo Meng feel instantly better...

In truth.

Ultimately, she hoped Luo Guanyun could, with Meng Chuan’s help, remove the side effects of the Thunder Seed.

But somehow, there was a stubbornness within her heart.

If Meng Chuan failed, ending up like her father.

Only then could it prove her thoughts were right.

The Thunder Skill, a path of no return!

Like an angel and a demon, two ideas tangled endlessly in her mind.

While Luo Meng was conflicted, Meng Chuan had already bid farewell to Ren Ping and left.

Meng Chuan’s ability to foresee far surpassed the ordinary martial arts family, belonging to "immortal ways."

He could vaguely sense the internal turmoil in Luo Meng’s heart.

But regarding this aspect, he was already aware.

Because in Meng Chuan’s eyes, the master’s daughter is just such a personality, unable to change.

Outwardly indifferent, but secretly concerned about the drawbacks of the Thunder Skill.

Seeing her father as "stubborn," yet seeking advice from the principal about the flaws of the Thunder Skill.

Calling herself "calm," yet due to the Thunder Skill issue, rebelling against the master.