With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 192 - 181: Brother Hu Attacks, Tamamo’s Vengeful Spi

The man lifted his foot, and in an instant, appeared in front of ng Chuan.

Then he glanced pityingly at Zheng Tao, who was sitting in the wheelchair.

He calmly said to ng Chuan:

"I’m the big brother of Zheng Zhenzhen, and I don’t care about your matters with him."

ng Chuan was utterly speechless.

No wonder he felt this man had a bit of a "tiger vibe," he’s Tiger Girl’s brother...

"Her brother, what brings you here? Can you say everything at once? I’m in a rush to practice boxing."

ng Chuan was normally a man of few words, but this guy was genuinely annoying.

"Zhenzhen invited you to join Yanhua, and it’s an invitation from the Zheng family.

You’ve refused several tis, why are you unwilling?"

Although Zheng Chengcheng felt ng Chuan’s character was lacking when they first t,

his strength at the age of 17 was indeed not bad, only slightly weaker than himself, far surpassing his peers.

For the sake of the bigger picture, ng Chuan had the value of being invited, so he pressed on with patience to inquire further.

ng Chuan had a sudden inspiration and spoke with emotion:

"Brother Zheng, I’m forced to do this too!"

Zheng Chengcheng felt curious and asked:

"What difficulties do you have? I, Zheng Chengcheng, do have so influence, so speak freely."

This guy was surprisingly nice, ng Chuan leaned in and whispered in his ear:

"My master’s master doesn’t allow it!"

"Which old gentleman? I’ll go explain the pros and cons to him, joining Yanhua will let Xiaong showcase your talents!"

Zheng Chengcheng said sternly.

He’s a descendant of Celestial King Zheng, who in Yong’an wouldn’t give him so face?

ng Chuan was internally laughing crazily.

"Want to see the scene? I wonder if you dare to go..."

He struggled to suppress his laughter, nearly out of breath.

He quickly said:

"My grandmaster is the [Unrivaled Flying General Yang Huan], and my grandmaster’s master is..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zheng Chengcheng’s palm flew over, his heart’s anger suddenly exploding!

"How dare you tease !"

The ntor of Venerable Yang was the previous champion of the River Gathering.

Known as the number one under the Great Saint, the principal of Northern United University [Martial Arts Ultimate Apex Sui Chunqiu].

ng Chuan was already prepared for him, drawing in a breath of Earth Qi, the [Mountain-Breaking Earth-Shaking Fist] struck like a dragon turning over.

Fracturing bones, disrupting breathing, nourishing, tides, breaking armor, shedding blood!

This punch was fully charged, and although Tiger Girl’s older brother loved to show off, his strength was indeed fierce, he had to be cautious.

The mont the two punches collided, a blast of air cleared an area of three ters, simultaneously flipping the alloy wheelchair over at the sa spot.

Zheng Tao, who was curiously watching the show on the wheelchair, got flung up.

ng Chuan stepped back two steps, his body naturally slipping into the nearby car.

The driver’s instincts were sharp, he spun the steering wheel left, pressed the pedal to the tal, and drove off swiftly.

Zheng Chengcheng looked calm, slowly withdrawing his palm behind his back, feeling a faint pain in his palm.

"The villain has so tricks..."

Though his Qi blood was thicker, he couldn’t compare to ng Chuan in terms of tough skin.

People at Infinite Square had already noticed the commotion here, and he turned around to leave.

At the sa ti, he raised his hand and slowly dialed the phone.

[Uncle Xu, can you help get a spot in the Supernova competition?]

[...Sure.]

On the other end of the phone, the principal of Yanhua Martial Arts University Yong’an Branch Campus, [Mighty Tiger Empty Spirit Xu Xiaorong], hung up the phone.

Zheng Tao lay on the ground, staring at his departing cousin with an open mouth.

"I haven’t even left yet..."

In the departing car, ng Chuan muttered to himself.

"This guy is pretty fierce, truly worthy of being the Celestial King’s grandson, Zheng Zhenzhen is nothing compared to him.

I feel I can’t beat him, I wonder if I can exhaust him with my second stance..."

...

The next morning.

Gangzi Club.

Yesterday, he had sothing to attend to, and today ng Chuan showed up as promised.

As he walked into the gym area, he was delighted to see an old acquaintance.

A sturdy figure like a black bear was there, sweating profusely and lifting dumbbells.

ng Chuan greeted him loudly:

"Brother Tie?"

Chen Tie turned to look, his face also showing joy.

"ng Chuan?"

"Iron Master, haven’t seen you for days, you’ve pulled so much?"

The dumbbells in Chen Tie’s hand were sothing he could lift with one finger as a set.

Logically speaking, Chen Tie’s strength wasn’t limited to this, at the minimum, he was an eight-pass expert at the achievent of Iron Cloth Shirt.

At the sa ti, many acquaintances reached out to greet him.

"God ng!"

"Why didn’t God ng co yesterday?"

ng Chuan responded warmly to each of the brothers.

"Had sothing to do yesterday."

Chen Tie, who was next to him, put the dumbbells back on the rack and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He said with resignation:

"You’re still young, you’ll understand when you have a girlfriend."

Speaking of his girlfriend, a slight smile appeared on Chen Tie’s face, he turned out to be a pure romantic too.

ng Chuan didn’t believe it; even his second-in-command had so talent.

Otherwise, the [Doma Iron Crotch] wouldn’t have reached proficiency so quickly...

Thinking about this, he pushed the Doma Iron Crotch on Chen Tie and the brothers who had gathered around for fun.

ng Chuan thought that Grandmaster Doma should award him a title of a cultivation technique promotion ambassador...

Chen Tie saved the Doma Iron Crotch electronic version with much interest.

Afterward, he looked at the crowd gathering around ng Chuan, calling him God ng tirelessly.

"Brother Chen, go study sowhere else, don’t block my view of God ng practicing his back."

He sighed inwardly, feeling the passage of ti, and old friends like falling yellow leaves.

"Before Xiaong ca, I was the ’God’ of this gym area..."

Otherwise, Li Weigang wouldn’t look at him differently. Chen Tie does have a knack for horizontal training.

It’s just that now he’s beco the younger generation...

"Xiaong, let’s do so training."

Li Weigang shouted from afar.

"Coming, Brother Gang."

After bidding farewell to Teacher Chen Tie, ng Chuan followed Li Weigang into the training room.

Chen Tie gazed at ng Chuan’s back, feeling a sense of emotion.

"The brat from back then is now the ’God ng’ I have to look up to."

Back at Ping’an Middle School, he had foreseen a day like this.

Just never thought it would co so soon.

...

The intensive training session ended.

Looking at the panel, where the proficiency of the four hard skills had increased, ng Chuan felt a rush of satisfaction.

Missing a day’s practice yesterday left him off, but today he finally felt at ease.

Li Weigang chatted leisurely with ng Chuan while they regulated their breaths.

As the one doing the training, even the Martial Arts Family mbers found it exhausting despite ng Chuan’s thick skin and doubled work hours.

"Brother Gang, is there a True Skill level of crotch skill?"

Seeing Chen Tie looking frail today, ng Chuan couldn’t help but worry a little about his own future.

Li Weigang said:

"From what I know, the Doma Iron Crotch you practice doesn’t have a True Skill advancent, and neither does the Shaolin Iron Crotch.

Ahem... But kid, your knack for horizontal training is indeed impressive. In the future, you could consider developing your own technique, to benefit our Great Chu’s Martial Arts Family’s good n."

The stamina and energy of Martial Arts Family mbers are exceptionally abundant, far surpassing ordinary people. The female Martial Arts Family mbers are even more exceptional, each like a wolf or tiger...

ng Chuan nodded, taking on this heavy burden.

Li Weigang curiously asked again:

"Oh right, have you decided what to train after the Iron Leg?"

"Iron Body."

Li Weigang was speechless, going full Doma family bucket.

"Do you have OCD?"

"I don’t think so."

ng Chuan just wanted to complete it, and put together the Limit Breaking set of counter-damage traits of the Rock series.

Li Weigang nodded, jokingly said:

"That’s good then. The Doma series hard skills don’t include Iron Head Skill, I was worried you might not complete the set and feel uneasy inside."

"..."

Even if it was there, he wouldn’t practice it. No need to counter with one’s head...

After a tough day, it was rare to see soone with great perseverance in line today.

"God ng, I’m going in now."

ng Chuan nodded, opening the door of the training room to make way.

Once outside, Chen Tie handed over a cup of warm water.

"Thanks, old Tie."

All of them were his own people. ng Chuan gulped it down without hesitation.

"Keep it up, Xiaong, I’m betting on your reputation now. You need to keep flying higher!"

Chen Tie said emotionally.

During ng Chuan’s training, he just bragged a lot to everyone outside about their past at Ping’an Middle School.

He used to be God ng’s training teacher!

Thus, his status successfully rose from the younger brother to the older brother, once again standing tall.

Seeing Chen Tie’s seriousness, ng Chuan responded earnestly:

"You’re exaggerating, Brother Tie. I also need to thank you for your previous help. If you need any assistance, just call , like with training..."

"No need for that..."

...

After a day of hard work.

Before sleep, as the effect of the Esoteric Oil on his legs dissipated.

With mantra-like demon whispers, the almost proficient [Doma Iron Leg] successfully broke the limit.

As his perception increased, he noticed once again.

When on the verge of breaking the limit, accompanied by the chanting, that mysterious power quietly appeared.

This ti, he felt it more clearly, it seems this mysterious power sowhat appreciates him...

As his strength increased, ng Chuan’s understanding of the world deepened.

This mysterious power is likely the [willpower] left in the cultivation technique.

This phenonon is particularly common in the Western Regions. He discussed this with Chen Tie last year. As long as one remains reverent, there is no harm.

There’s no need to stop practicing Western Region cultivation techniques. The benefits outweigh this petty downside.

If the Grandmaster Doma of the Western Region wasn’t still alive, ng Chuan would be curious if this thing was the vengeful spirit of Senior Doma...

Coming back to his senses, he stopped thinking about these side thoughts and checked the effects of the [Rock Leg] trait.

"As expected, the first effect is a counter-damage leg armor, the second set piece is complete..."

At the sa ti, the second effect enhanced the Earth Vein Rock Sense of the [Arm of Rock].

From a small range, it transford into sensing vibrations and rock changes within a certain range.

ng Chuan felt this set of hard skills was a bit like the online gas he used to play occasionally for fun in his past life.

As various gear pieces are assembled, slowly enhancing the overall effect.

"Hope it’s like an online ga, with a qualitative leap when the set is complete."

For now, as ng Chuan’s overall strength improves.

The effect of the entire Rock series traits isn’t significant, but when the set is complete, who knows? Only the future can tell!

"Take it slow, you can’t rush the cooking of tofu..."

Before sleep, he glanced at the panel, the proficiency of Human Posture had reached [97%].

ng Chuan was especially curious.

Pile Skill doesn’t have graded proficiency levels like other cultivation techniques, so how does one break the limit?

"Perhaps filling in the last 3% will break the limit?"

He directly denied it; it was absolutely impossible.

Ordinary Xingyi martial artists need to practice Human Posture to Perfection to accommodate more than five hundred points of qi blood to break the first major limit.

Moreover, the essence of breaking the limit requires using one’s own martial reasoning to push the cultivation technique’s upgrade.

ng Chuan felt, based on his understanding of the panel.

At that ti, the progress should reset to zero, and then work up the proficiency from scratch to break the limit.

No big deal, he has the strength and ans...