With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 1050 - 669: True Form Revealed, Bodhidharma’s Enligh

"Is this the energy of the Black Tortoise rging into montum, carrying the power to ward off evil?"

Recalling the essence of the cultivation technique given to him by the Sect Leader Chen, ng Chuan pondered silently.

For him right now, the change brought by this surge of energy is not significant; whether it’s present or not does not affect his ability to "subdue demons with force"...

However, this accumulation process is like building a wall.

Even though a single brick’s accumulation doesn’t show obvious changes, during this process, his accumulation continually increases, the more bricks piled up, quantitative change will eventually lead to qualitative change.

Upon completing training, he gained another insight:

"The enhancent of physical strength also requires the coordination of toughness, endurance, and pressure resistance among other abilities, otherwise the body is liable to rupture; relying solely on mastery of dao cannot ’create sothing from nothing’.

The way of the physical form is different from other paths, it needs nurous Dao Principles within to coordinate and support the entire body, while the Black Tortoise Ren Gui and Prajna Dragon Elephant act as the body’s spear and shield, both indispensable..."

Unfortunately, the cultivation of the Black Tortoise True Form is still far from Perfection, otherwise ng Chuan truly desires to now touch the imprint in his mind and cultivate the strongest defensive Horizontal Divine Skill on earth.

Exiting the pool, ng Chuan’s intent converges, and the invisible pressure around him completely disappears.

The next mont, ng Chuan flashed in front of the two, Jue Ming and Yu Anle.

He picked up the wild boar with one hand, looking it over:

"Good pig! You haven’t missed out on Shaolin’s mountain delicacies, your skin even has a hint of ginseng flavor. Little monk, go to the kitchen and fetch the rack, I will roast it."

Horizontal cultivation requires consuming significant physical energy; right now, he’s hungry enough to eat the whole wild boar.

Compared to various supplentary pills, given the chance, ng Chuan prefers nourishnt through food...

"Alright!"

Originally intending to share the ga with him today, and while waiting for him to be satisfied, Jue Ming planned to inquire about cultivation matters, thus he happily ran to the kitchen.

ng Chuan looked at the ’small monk’ brought by the little monk, who suddenly felt a gaze like that of a tiger watching.

The small monk imdiately halted, his back slightly stiffened, joined his hands together, and with eyes lowered softly said:

"I am Yuan Xin, fifteen years old, the second disciple of Grandmaster Shi Wu, eting Donor ng."

ng Chuan slightly regarded Yuan Xin, clasped his hands and smiled:

"Greetings, Master Yuan Xin."

The cuisine at Shaolin Temple is indeed comndable, fifteen years old and already over two ters tall.

Yuan Xin, Yuan Xin, this boy surely grew quite round...

...

Yuan Xin and Jue Ming worked together, plucking feathers, skinning, gutting, cleaning, seasoning with various spices, finally brushing honey water and placing it on the grill.

ng Chuan’s fire control ability was impeccable, within monts, a crimson golden roasted boar erged ready.

He tore off a large foreleg and brought it to his mouth, the crisp snapping sound of the glass-like skin was pleasing and clear, the fat beneath surged through his lips and teeth.

"Comfortable~"

"Then I won’t be courteous either, thank you Brother ng!"

Yuan Xin had long been salivating, he too ripped off a leg and took a bite, cheeks puffed big, his eating manner even more fierce than ng Chuan.

The two leaned against the Bodhi tree, eating while appreciating Jue Ming’s practice.

What he practiced was the Yu Anle technique previously taught by ng Chuan.

ng Chuan watched and ate, inwardly clicking his tongue in wonder.

A bald monk practicing Zongli Baduanjin, only he could witness it...

The hands are short after accepting others’ food, plus the little monk was truly his own, ng Chuan took the opportunity during alti to sincerely teach for a while.

Half an hour passed, the whole wild boar, as big as a tiger, was mostly consud, Yuan Xin’s eyes secretly revealed a hint of admiration.

This Donor ng, his appetite is truly massive!

Jue Ming finished his stance, his expression filled with joy.

The doubts within this technique were today entirely resolved!

Indeed, worthy as Donor ng, truly remarkable!

Jue Ming sat down to tidy up the scraps, while tearing the pig ribs, curious he asked:

"Donor ng, to what level have you practiced this technique?"

Being able to clarify the parts he didn’t understand with a single point, he guessed, there must be a great accomplishnt.

This technique is too difficult to practice, even for Donor ng, it might be hard to perfect...

"Perfected."

ng Chuan picked his teeth, drew water to rinse his mouth, casually saying.

The path of Limit Breaking has already been traversed more than one-third, perhaps by next year, he could break the limits.

"Return to the Basics", a high-level trait!

"Uh..."

Jue Ming’s actions paused, while withdrawing just thought sentints.

Donor ng, truly otherworldly!

His expression turned sowhat downcast, the joy of progress instantly scattered, he hung his head saying:

"Alas... I am still too dull..."

ng Chuan threw away the stalk used for picking his teeth, offering an encouraging word:

"Little monk, don’t belittle yourself. Compared to so martial arts geniuses mastering sect cultivation techniques, your progress speed is much faster."

Jue Ming raised his head, seemingly incredulous:

"Really?"

"Really."

ng Chuan did not trick this little monk.

In his mind, he couldn’t help but recall Xu Qingfeng’s clumsy bear-like figure practicing the sa technique...

anwhile, the aroma wafted into the forest beyond the stone path.

The trees rustled, atop them squatted an old monk.

Glancing from afar, he disappeared with a flick.

"Jue Ming and Yuan Xin, those two rascals, got such a huge wild boar, I thought they were honoring ...

Oh oh oh, truly raised in vain..."

...

Ti passed leisurely.

Lately, the Shaolin Temple initiated a week-long Dharma lecture conference, led by Master Bai Bao.

ng Chuan attended twice, paying respects to Master Bai Bao, during which the atmosphere of the lecture was excellent, many in attendance with questions.

Even he benefited greatly, grasping better at the Buddhist teachings’ key points.

Four days passed in a blink.

Whoosh——

The sound of tides surged within the room.