With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 782 - 601: Shackles! Pure Yang!

The time has come.

...

Meng Chuan stood upright, his neck stretched high, and his robes fluttered wildly in the wind!

Qi and blood like a blazing sun slowly rose from behind, forty thousand points of Qi and Blood Value, wantonly erupting and cascading!

This blazing sun was as dazzling as the golden wheel behind the head of a Buddhist sect master of great merit.

Only the color differed, the blood-like blazing Qi instantly erupted, endlessly expanding.

The crimson tide completely engulfed the gray-white airflow, continuing to spill out from the cracks in the walls, much more powerful than before, like a massive beast emerging from its lair, transforming into a roaming evil flood dragon, with not a single crimson rainbow soaring to the sky!

Wherever it passed, the sound of "sizzle sizzle" evaporation and collapse echoed continuously, never ceasing.

"The power of Meng True Inheritance’s Qi and blood, it’s terrifying..."

From a distance, the outside crowd saw the mystical transformations triggered by Meng Chuan, and for a moment, they all craned their necks to perceive it.

People always said the true inheritance was amazing, but witnessing it today, they realized people were being modest.

More than amazing, it was extraordinarily incredible...

Some revealed a hint of trepidation, wondering how just one drop of Meng Chuan’s Qi and blood could feel like three or four drops of their own robust essence!

"Heavens, how did he train this?"

"The Fist Skill that Meng True Inheritance primarily trains in seems to be called... Five Elements Qiankun Fist? Five Elements Fist, anyway."

An informed person shook his head:

"Does Five Elements Fist have such effects? Impossible, what is his core magic cultivation?"

"Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill."

"Oh... does our United University offer this cultivation technique?"

"It’s passed down in Yong’an Grandmaster Luo’s family, rumored to have significant side effects, the technique would siphon off the body’s Qi and blood, draining a person dry!"

The person sighed:

"The world’s good things are never twofold, benefits and pitfalls coexist, fortunes and disasters are intertwined, the ancients did not deceive me!

Meng True Inheritance covets the power of evil techniques, the path ahead might be difficult..."

Although the latter part of the sentence was as weak as a mosquito’s buzz, since it was spoken, the attentive naturally heard it.

"Your father trained in evil techniques, shut your big mouth!"

Meng Jiaolong glared furiously, completely ignoring the fact that it was an on-campus Martial Arts Master he was pointing at and cursing.

The red dragon faintly appeared, rubble splashing around.

The Martial Arts Master was scolded by a junior in the First Limit, his expression subtly darkening instantly.

But he only dared to put on a façade.

Chen Qiushui strolled slowly to his daughter’s side, coldly snorted, and the opponent wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Stop making presumptuous comments about my student. What’s an evil technique? You only dare to stigmatize with the word ’evil.’ If you have the guts, plainly say demon skill!

You short-sighted fools can’t see the daringness of fighting for martial supremacy against the heavens, indiscriminately labeling, how ignorant and foolish words, and still think yourself worthy to discuss a strong person!"

The person was scolded by the Grandmaster Luo, not daring to retort.

The face turned black, red, blue, and purple, walking away in disgrace.

Xu Qingfeng secretly noted the person down, planning to inform when Lao Meng completes his seclusion...

The strongest Martial Arts Master in the entire campus couldn’t defeat Lao Meng in the Second Limit form.

When Lao Meng evolves and breaks through three, if this guy can withstand ten moves, it’s because his Hard Skills are well-practiced...

Chen Qiushui glanced around, his gaze softened, and he spoke softly:

"Alright, you all calm your hearts, Meng Chuan is about to break through the realm, use your perception to comprehend."

As soon as the words fell, outside the door, an inexplicable force was already pervading.

Engulfing all, the blood-red light grew richer, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters like a furnace.

Several Three-Limit Masters retreated, giving way to the juniors, including cousin Chen Xuan, and Chen Jing was also present.

They came to observe Dong Yue’s Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, but it wasn’t the time yet, so they cleared the space first.

The commotion outside, Meng Chuan knew well, but he didn’t pay it any mind.

The movement within his body gradually subsided, with Qi and blood illuminating his stature like a red amber, yet no longer violent, the newly-born Qi and blood subdued.

The Circulation Stars were all filled, with even a little excess remaining.

Meng Chuan would not waste it, returning it to heaven and earth was impossible...

Now, the Qi and blood had another good place to go...

To condense this strand of red silk into a mass of blood essence, soaking into bones and muscles.

Accumulated bit by bit, maybe one day the Martial Arts Momentum could evolve once more.

The inner realm hadn’t opened yet, but he could enter ahead of time, the Qi and blood still couldn’t enter.

Otherwise, Meng Chuan would certainly save it for future accumulation, illuminating heaven and earth, no matter how small, mosquito legs are still flesh.

Of course.

His inner realm was about to open...

Sitting crossed-legged, his aura vast like an abyss, his entire being exuded an intense and unsettling aura.

At this moment, Meng Chuan’s perception traversed from head to toe, then to the limbs and bones, continuously roaming.

Qi and blood flowing alongside, coursing through five organs and six viscera, like a listed company holding a shareholders’ meeting, communicating with various departments in advance.

Announcing the final grand task—

Breakthrough!

The third human shackle!

Rumble!!!

In the ears, before the eyes, in the nostrils, and at the heart, thunderous sounds played.

Surging Qi and blood danced like dragons and snakes, looping repeatedly, traversing the entire body.

The skin, muscles, and bones trembled like a drum, venting the passionate thunder!

Now!

With a change in will, the body brimmed without leakage.

Meng Chuan then knew, the auspicious moment had arrived!

Opening his eyes, forked lightning appeared in the void, a massive thunderbolt echoed in the sky, and a thunder pool poured down from the crown of his head.

The mighty blue and purple Demon Suppressing Thunder True Qi overflowed around him, wrapping him in a cocoon, his body incubating within.

Boom! Boom boom!

Inside the body.

The heart trembled like a drumbeat, each beat releasing golden-white light, spilling outside the cocoon, spreading over his body.

The celestial 361 star acupoints exploded with brilliant starlight.

Deeper red Qi and blood containing mysterious power being wrapped, cycling back and forth scrubbing spider-web-like orbits.

Under the combined effect of the two, the martial celestial dome standing in the mid-air within the body, and the meridians entwining the limbs and bones, gradually bred new "flesh and blood."