With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 781 - 601: Shackles! Pure Yang!

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Chapter 781: Chapter 601: Shackles! Pure Yang!

The momentum of subduing the demon transformed like a vast ink shadow rising against the wind, surging with his fist’s momentum.

Pulling and dragging, like waves in succession, incessantly washing over the cliff wall.

Thunder light flickered in Meng Chuan’s eyes, especially the left one, filled with a sense of annihilation, like an innate deity.

Within his body, star orbits connected closely by bloodlines, acupoints like stars, continually being violently burst open by newborn qi blood, filling up!

One... two...

three.

...

"Damn... Damn! Damn!!!

No, what’s Brother Chuan doing in there?"

The mountain shook, and ink flow overflowed from the narrow gap of the closed-room, with the wind blowing, sweeping around.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qingfeng hurriedly jumped back, moving farther away from Meng Chuan’s closed-room.

Yet he saw the corner of the wall and the gap of the door built into the mountain, as if being forcibly opened by something.

Black-gray airflow gushed out, so thick it was hard to open one’s eyes.

Inside the cliff, everything was calm as submerged water.

Outside, there was clearly an ebullient ink mist.

Within it carried Meng Chuan’s momentum, drifting in all directions!

Not only Xu Qingfeng, but Lu Zhuxiao, Chen Qiushui, and others who came to watch the commotion, all focused on this scene.

Chen Qiushui, being the highest in realm and a grandmaster, noticed many things, yet her brows remained tightly furrowed.

"This ink-colored airflow looks like a change in martial arts momentum due to a fist skill breakthrough, not like the disturbance of a realm breakthrough..."

She further speculated, it was most likely a Wudang Daoist fist skill, an extremely formidable one.

Wasn’t it said that Meng Chuan was going to break the Three Limits shackle?

It’s been six hours, and it finally started making a commotion, yet it’s the Daoist gate’s qi generously pouring out...

Turning her head slightly, she looked at Dong Yue’s side closed-room, everything was normal.

Not being disturbed was a good thing.

Breaking three and four is a high-ranking martial arts family’s breakthrough within the school.

To have double happiness today is a great thing.

If Yang Huan hadn’t already departed for Taihang, he would have had to come and guard personally to prevent troublemakers.

...

Inside the room.

Meng Chuan was like a human-sized bellows, the stormy waves constrained within the closed-room, could only squeeze to escape through those small gaps.

The rest, unable to escape, crushed against each other, becoming more refined, nearly condensing into a turbid mist-like substance.

Inhale—

Exhale—

Without stopping his hands and feet, Meng Chuan pondered internally:

"As expected of the subduing demon divine power lineage, the strongest true skill fist under divine skill.

The convergence of primordial energy is truly powerful!"

The feeling of such rampant primordial energy entering the body was similar to the experience during a martial principle breakthrough.

He had only one thought in mind.

Which was not to stop!

Outside the body, the domineering aura that was blooming mixed with ink-colored airflow, like black tinged with some gray bringing out white, making it appear more mysterious and majestic.

The momentum of subduing the demon, perfectly integrating with his original momentum, enhanced the [True Martial Subduing Demon Nine Techniques], thoroughly advancing into mastery.

The hanging primordial energy pouring over the top still required time to transform.

Meng Chuan attempted to practice other fist skills.

The fist momentum rotated, the five elements and five aggregates, the momentum of subduing the demon could accurately attach as desired, not limited to just one kind of subduing demon fist skill.

Meng Chuan could perceive that this ink-colored airflow would likely possess significant lethality against Celestial Demons.

It was like creatures seeing their natural enemy, appearing "a head shorter" upon meeting, feeling intimidated.

Weaker Celestial Demons, seeing him now, might tremble with fear.

Those of equal strength to him could also have their Heart Spirit disturbed.

He only doesn’t know if it would have any effect on the so-called Cosmic Realm "Divine Blood Beholders".

Judging by his own feelings, for those with thin divine blood within like the Tiger Demon kind, it should be effective.

For those with thicker divine blood, he hadn’t encountered them; he didn’t know if the Big Buddha Head counted, but Meng Chuan figured, nine out of ten times, the effect would be extremely limited.

The momentum of subduing the demon was just a minor special effect coming with mastering the fist skill, its effect couldn’t be so heaven-defying.

That Big Buddha Head could very likely be a seventh-tier Great Demon on par with a Martial Arts Great Saint, the concentration of "Divine Blood" within is undeniable.

But Meng Chuan didn’t feel discouraged.

Others practicing this fist for the support of the fist momentum had already reached their limits here.

He was different.

Upon breaking the limits of the True Martial Subduing Demon Nine Techniques, something even more heaven-defying lay ahead...

[True Martial Subduing Demon Nine Techniques: Proficient (99%) → Mastery (1%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]

[Limit Breaking Trait: Meeting Demon (Advanced)]

The words "Meeting Demon" already maximized the anticipation in Meng Chuan’s heart, longing for the day of limit breaking, imagining what kind of spectacle it would be.

As an advanced trait, could it stand alongside [Nirvana Transforming Rainbow]?

Returning his Heart Spirit to the present, Meng Chuan was ready.

While staring at the panel just now, something quietly changed within his body.

The instant of realm breakthrough brought primordial energy as if it were tangible.

Like a crimson divine pill swallowed into the belly, gradually melting.

Transforming into surging qi blood, filling the limbs and bones.

A faint buzzing hummed by his ears, like the rustling of silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

The qi blood surged out in streams.

The prelude to a dam break.

Holding his breath, Meng Chuan felt it attentively.

Whoosh—!

The qi blood surged like a mountain stream cutting through stone, starting as scattered drips, gradually becoming the continuous gurgling sound of waves.

Finally reaching the point where meridians converge, it flowed into the heavens, roaring magnificently!

Like a bronze bell resonating within the bones, occasionally bursting with a crisp "snap".

As if icicles breaking, it was indeed a sign of the star acupoints blockages being blasted open.

Ultimately all sounds converged into a tidal rhythm, a heavy pounding drum, each wave higher than the last!

A streak of blood-red aurora shot straight up!

Meng Chuan guided his perception, all dim stars were swiftly illuminated by this streak of red, the blood-red permeated the whole sky.

The scarlet filled with power, overflowing his vision!

He guessed correctly.

It was the True Martial Subduing Demon Fist breaking through to mastery, connecting the last eighteen star acupoints!

The six major acupoints contain 3600 points of qi blood, three hundred fifty-five star acupoints accommodate 35500 points, plus 712.2 qi and blood value within the main meridian trunk...