With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 787 - 602: Spirituality! Mystical Light!

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Chapter 787: Chapter 602: Spirituality! Mystical Light!

Why does the transformation become particularly significant after breaking the "three limits"?

That is to fully prepare for the three stages of physical mutation.

When a martial artist steps into the first stage of mutation in the Martial Arts Family, the essence of the three flowers leads the transformation of muscles, bones, and flesh from the ordinary.

The second transformation for a great martial artist is led by the qi of the three flowers, moving with the energy of a celestial being, adjusting and enhancing the aura, creating a qualitative distinction from the ordinary.

This time, it is to be led by the essence of the three flowers.

The three flowers reach perfection, opening the mystical light, expelling dust and dirt.

With a pure and flawless body, prepared for the first innate transformation after breaking the "four limits"...

...

Today the sky is clear and bright.

Outside the quiet room, a majestic column of energy shoots straight into the sky, magnificent and dazzling.

Xu Qingfeng and others look upon it and cannot bear it, tears streaming down their faces.

"Damn, what’s going on again?"

"Donor Meng, please retract the divine power. What is this light? My eyes are almost blind!"

This energy pillar is different from the qi blood smoke, and also different from energetic flowing waves.

It is invisible and colorless, but if you look at it, you can perceive the surging and thrilling spiritual power.

It feels like staring directly at the sun, and everyone who gazes upon it understands profoundly.

Chen Qiushui steps forward and waves, covering the world with a "blank sheet of paper".

The spiritual pillar still stands there, but it no longer causes the onlookers’ hearts to race, feeling much relieved.

Meanwhile, Chen Qiushui frowns slightly, a myriad of questions arise internally.

She murmurs:

"Mystical light opens, this child’s spiritual power, I remember... wasn’t very strong, was it?"

Why such a phenomenon?

Chen Qiushui still speaks with restraint; in her impression, Meng Chuan’s spiritual foundation could be described as extraordinarily poor.

Even upon entering the Demon Summoning Hall, he would be considered expendable.

She thought the third physical transformation wouldn’t produce such exaggerated changes, but she underestimated this boy...

Suddenly, a perception conveys to her mind, and Chen Qiushui immediately regains her composure.

She suddenly turns to the southeast, where a black panther is crouching between the mountain ridges.

It blends perfectly with the environment, and if it hadn’t spoken, even she would have been deceived.

"Your soul palace has not opened, and you do not yet understand. Although the three flowers have not gathered into a cauldron, they are not completely independent entities either. When applied within the human body, there is still overlap.

The essence is stored within, the foundation for standing; the qi flows through the veins, the charm of nourishment; the spirit manifests in form, the soul for security. With ample essence, there is reliance on qi; with prosperous qi, there is support for the spirit; with the spirit concentrated, there is stability for the essence.

Meng Chuan’s essence and qi are complete, far surpassing the spirit, seldom seen in the world. However, the exaggerated feedback to spiritual power from the other two is naturally not poor, hence the external manifestation of mystical light opening."

Chen Qiushui nods in gratitude to the black panther, only to see it flash past and disappear into the wilderness.

"Understood, Principal Chong."

The visitor is the master of the Panther Fist sect of Great Chu, the principal of the Northern United University Luoshang Campus, [Panther King · Chong Mingyue]!

Why did he come?

Taihang gathers the heroes of the world to jointly eliminate the evils of the universe’s mountains.

Yang Huan has important matters at hand; he is at the foot of the mountain, returning to San Qin at the request of the recently resigned Sui Saint from the main campus to keep an eye on things.

Breaking the three limits successfully, Meng Chuan is completely unharmed.

Then he hurries back to Taihang to report the good news to Sui Saint.

The black panther stands with its four paws to the sky, enveloped by the wind as it gradually resumes an upright posture.

A shimmering robe covers his body, and the Panther King rubs his little beard, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Principal Sui pays such attention to this boy, could it be that he’s secretly taken him as a disciple without revealing it to the world..."

He feels this possibility is not small, especially since...

This boy is worthy of being called a "Great Saint’s disciple."

Common people, no matter how great their fortune in a lifetime, still muster the strength to break through in the Martial Arts Family.

Breaking through to the great artist, achieving mastery, how long does it take to complete the three limits?

Anyone who has walked the path of martial arts is clearly aware in their mind.

Yet some people are not yet twenty-one and have achieved the status of a Martial Arts Master...

Give him another five years, could he catch up to the record of the celestial Great Saint in breaking the Grandmaster?

The Panther King ponders:

"Achieving the Martial Arts Family, two years breaking two realms, even though the path of the third great limit is the biggest choke point before becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster, give him another five years, catching up is a certainty..."

But it’s heard that this child’s core methods are different?

After breaking the three, he can choose another guideline for cultivation. He’s had some interaction with Meng Chuan, knowing the child’s understanding.

If he doesn’t switch, it proves his confidence is assured.

If he changes, many top-tier core methods of the United University will open for him.

"The innate spirit being insufficient, there are countless means to enhance it, judging by this child’s current state compared to when he went to Luoshang before, the God’s Foundation has already significantly changed, with subsequent reverse innate transformation, it can also be supplemented."

In conclusion, the Panther King gently taps his brow, immediately sensing that this child’s future is limitless...

...

Inside the seclusion chamber, silence reigns.

Meng Chuan sits cross-legged on the jade base, eyes tightly shut.

An aura of gentle energy surrounds him, obscuring his form.

Sometimes it billows like a breeze, sometimes it contracts and clings tightly.

It seems trapped on the boundary between imagination and reality, with only his spirit remaining clear and free.

His perception dives deep into his body, completely separating the impurities lingering between blood, flesh, and bones as if rust were burned away by fierce flames.

The vast mystical light flows like the water of a sword-washing pool, cleansing every tiny inch.

The impurities dissolved, leaving a transparent, pure foundation.

He can clearly sense that this transformation is vastly different from the previous two.

Expelled impurities turn into wisps of gray fog, circulating and resisting within the body.

The mystical light pulls them out, leaving the rest to him.

His internal energy circulates, suddenly intensifying.

A scorching breath erupts from the deep spring like a furnace, refining these stubborn impurities.

Every time a wisp of gray fog is thoroughly burned away, the flesh becomes slightly lighter, and the bones emit a bright jade-like luster.