Chapter 339 - 308: The Military Pledge, Yellow Dragon Sword, and AFK Martial Arts!
Chapter 339 - 308: The Military Pledge, Yellow Dragon Sword, and AFK Martial Arts!
Meng Chuan’s joy was beyond words.This wasn’t just about getting another set of armor.
Since Principal Sui took office, traditionally one has to choose one from three Martial Extreme True Inheritances, but he alone received something extra.
"This proves old Sui has high hopes for me..."
The fan from his youth wasn’t in vain!
Just as he was about to express his gratitude again, a voice echoed in his mind:
"In a few days, when the year-end comes, Four-sided Alliance University will have a joint training for freshmen at a small Demon Nest.
Steady your efforts and make progress, as this year’s Martial Extreme True Inheritance, the leadership is entrusted to you.
Win, and there will be rewards; I’ll pass on this [Flame of Boiling] to you."
Immediately, Meng Chuan pledged:
"No problem, I guarantee to complete the task!"
No need to say more, Principal Sui is truly meticulous, so he must accomplish this beautifully.
Not to mention being taught another Secret Technique, just for this ominous look at his waist, he must handle it!
The small Demon Nest, piece of cake!
...
That night, Meng Chuan practiced boxing at the Martial Arts Dojo in the main campus but did not trigger the concept of morning and evening enlightenment.
After getting up and leaving, he sat cross-legged in his hotel room, closed his eyes, and concentrated.
[Golden Touch] has been initially mastered; it’s not advisable to overtrain daily.
He then proceeded to make up for today’s unpracticed Dragon Sitting Meditation.
Since his Spiritual Division, the difficulty and time for practicing Dragon Sitting Meditation have suddenly increased.
Thanks to Principal Sui’s guidance and the perceptive performance by the dragon demon, it gave him some insights.
Recalling it again, the teachings his mentor provided him before regarding [Thunder Seed Operation Guide] came to mind.
Meng Chuan had a bold idea...
He planned to let the Thunder Seed take over while he practiced Dragon Sitting Meditation.
Meanwhile, he would sit with a small bench as a foreman in his sea of consciousness...
Coincidentally, today was a good day to try it, Meng Chuan recalled the steps for manipulating the Thunder Seed, his Heart Spirit immersed within.
Under introspection, the Thunder Seed lay dormant deep within the Primordial Spirit.
Surrounded by fine electric arcs, thumping like a pulsating energy engine.
The Thunder Seed is the Tao Heart, the source of all the strongest and mightiest forces.
"If I had previously used the Thunder Seed to stimulate my Demon Seed True Qi during the peak duel platform, that final claw would probably have made Motohiko evaporate on the spot..."
The Five Elements True Qi is somewhat harmonious compared to Demon Seed True Qi, whose effects Meng Chuan has currently explored are quite straightforward.
That is simply the extreme force of [Violence] and [Destruction]!
Not thinking about anything else, Meng Chuan communicated with the Thunder Seed through his will, like waving a toy wand in front of a cat.
Whether the cat gives him a paw or plays with him depends on how solid the relationship between them is...
The Thunder Seed seemed to feel it and trembled slightly but remained steadfast.
Meng Chuan was not impatient; the response was as expected.
A small stream flowed from the spring within his body, and he slowly guided a wisp of internal energy to wrap around the Thunder Seed.
As if threading a fishing line through a fish, he guided it upward along the meridians towards the sea of consciousness.
At first, the Thunder Seed was somewhat reluctant, and sparks lingered, seemingly resisting.
But it quickly adapted to this tight wrapping sensation, moving like a tamed spiritual entity.
As it passed through the barrier of meridians, the Thunder Seed suddenly accelerated, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed into the sea of consciousness, suspended above the spiritual waves.
The electric arcs merged with the consciousness, without a hint of conflict.akes out a cellphone, moments later exclaims:
"Wasn’t it Northern United University’s anniversary two days ago? Guess who their new Martial Extreme True Inheritance is!"
"How should I know, just tell us!"
"Someone from next door, it’s Meng Chuan!"
"Really? Lishan is flourishing indeed...
Who do you think is stronger, him or the [Xuanhuang Chief] from our school?"
"I think, though Zheng Chief lost twice previously, there’s the saying that ’things do not happen three times...’ "
"..."
The Zheng Chief they referred to was Meng Chuan’s old acquaintance.
The newly appointed Martial Arts Family from Yanhua Mountain, [Yellow Dragon Sword·Zheng Chengcheng].
Lin Yue was pretending to practice punches nearby, listening to them mention Infinite Fist, Meng Chuan, and the like.
The more he listened, the more familiar it sounded.
"Meng Chuan... is he the one this brat hates the most?"
His thoughts fluctuated as he recalled briefly before dismissing it.
What does it have to do with him now, he must quickly avenge himself first...
With this thought, his eyes narrowed sharply.
Already sinister, his eyes squinted further, sharp like a blade.
"Li Xiao... wait for me."
Regaining his composure, he gracefully stepped forward, grabbing the guy who was chatting earlier onto the ring.
"Come, accompany Sis... Brother for two moves."
"No way, Brother Lin..."
That person was tearful, feeling so unlucky today.
Lin Yue sneered, his peach blossom attire fluttered on the ring, and after a few rounds, the opponent was scratched all over and rolled off the ring in disarray.
Upon seeing this scene, many were secretly alarmed.
"This sissy probably long ago achieved Qi Blood Perfection, not far from being a Martial Arts Family..."
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