With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 259 - 243: Demon Path Methods, First Tier!
She hastily retrieved the "Incense Candle" she had refined for a long ti from the safe under the table.
This was the Cultivation Technique nad [Incense Fla Ascension] that she had occasionally acquired years ago through a friend’s introduction from the dark web, learning the incense-making techniques from it.
The incense, refined from murder victims’ oil, could aid in "Martial Arts" cultivation.
As the director of a listed company, Xu Linlin had long achieved financial freedom.
Fed and indulged, she developed a crooked desire for "longevity and enlightennt."
Upon obtaining this thod, it was a treasure to her, who had no natural talent whatsoever.
After years of seclusion, Xu Linlin remained cautious and prudent.
She was well aware of the might of Martial Arts families and dared only to target ordinary people and weak Martial Artists.
Due to her boldness and ticulousness, she even perfectly avoided last year’s investigation of the Demon Summoning Hall.
However, it was only a matter of ti; there are no perfect cris in the world, traces will inevitably be left behind, and now she had shown her weakness.
At this mont, Xu Linlin stood in front of the toilet, wanting to break the incense candle and flush it down, yet she hesitated to part with it.
Struggling with indecision, a "crash" sounded from the living room.
The next instant.
A strong silhouette descended loudly, the person still had glass shards hanging from their clothes, lifting the woman in front with one hand.
It was ng Chuan!
He lowered his head to gaze at her, and slowly opened his mouth:
"Xu Linlin?"
The woman furiously kicked, the person before her was like a towering wall, casting the entire bathroom into darkness.
"I... Cough... I’m not."
ng Chuan sensed a strong scent of corpse decay emitted from the yellow wax incense candle in his hand.
Knowing the truth within.
"Co with ."
Although he said ’co,’ ng Chuan did not show any generosity or pity, still grasping her neck as he approached the window.
The elevator was too slow, to avoid unexpected complications, he planned to offer her an experience of high-altitude bungee jumping.
anwhile, Xu Linlin’s eyes turned red, a nauseating aura emanated from her spreading towards ng Chuan’s senses, attempting to seize his soul.
She had used this thod to kill many people, then refined them into corpse oil for cultivation, repeating the cycle.
This was the so-called [Incense Fla Ascension] thod, a grandiose na disguising its extrely sordid effect.
Roar——!
ng Chuan opened his mouth wide, eyes glaring, with a roar blended with intense aura, dispelling all ominous phenona.
Since mastering the [Tiger Roar Lung Training], he had learned this special technique.
Handling Xu Linlin’s thods was one aspect, mainly it could intimidate the enemy’s heart spirit, which was a minor effect.
"Not yielding yet?"
ng Chuan pointed his finger at the joint on her spine, utilizing clever force to vibrate through her body, Xu Linlin slid down like a boneless fish.
Then he extended his big hand to cover her eyes, seizing her head and leaped, freely falling from a hundred ters high.
While falling, his foot lightly touched the Cloud Trace to stay airborne and dissipate force, ng Chuan looked into the eyes of Xu Qingfeng, who was still climbing upward.
"..."
"Co down, the task is finished."
...
After handing this Demon Path Martial Artist over to the police departnt, there was nothing more for ng Chuan to handle.
Once the police departnt finishes verification and reports back to the school, the task progress will show as completed, and within two hours, the corresponding study points will be credited to his account.
ng Chuan even called Commander Long Jiu, asking if there were any rit point rewards from the police departnt for this service to Yong’an.
The response was cold and direct.
[You’re dreaming.]
Exchanging police rit points for an equivalent amount did not equal the value of study points, which was a small benefit for Martial Arts University students.
ng Chuan and Xu Qingfeng each received twenty-five study points; although Xu didn’t contribute much, they were buddies and he didn’t mind.
After bidding farewell to the prison, ng Chuan returned to Huayun Prefecture with his master.
Having finally returned, spending more ti with family was most important.
"I feel that Xu Linlin’s srizing incense could, at best, catch Martial Artists below the seventh level unawares.
If the Martial Artist were to preemptively prepare by holding breath, she would have no power to resist."
This was a true depiction of most Demon Path Martial Artists, who knew deceitful little tricks, utterly incomparable to the glory of Martial Arts.
Previously, those ng Chuan dealt with were the "ace players" of the three major Demon Path factions, the difficulty was naturally in a different league.
Luo Guanyun smiled, offering advice:
"You’re right, the people of the Demon Path are just rats in the sewer. No matter what tactics the opponent uses, Martial Arts has corresponding thods to handle them, but the prerequisite is not to underestimate the enemy."
"Understood."
ng Chuan nodded.
Afterward, he gazed at his noticeably bulkier master, silently gaining enlightennt in his heart.
"Master must have cultivated that Shiva Elephant Wash."
He had studied this thod before, generally it converts spiritual power into physical strength.
Due to his own innate spiritual power being weak, he never dared to use it.
It’s like the barrel theory, you try to fill shortfalls, whereas he couldn’t go against it and excessively pick on his weak point...
As a Martial Arts Grandmaster, Luo Guanyun had incredibly sharp perception.
His brows slightly moved, instantly sensing ng Chuan’s thoughts.
"That half of the secret technique you gave is truly excellent, thank you, disciple."
ng Chuan smiled broadly, glad it was of use to his master.
Luo Guanyun looked at ng Chuan, confidently saying:
"Once I delve deeper into it, I’ll attempt to complete this secret technique, and then you will be able to cultivate it.
Not only are you progressing, but despite the stagnation in Martial Arts cultivation due to the Thunder Technique, the understanding of martial principles has substantially improved. You just wait and see."
"Then let wish Master success in advance, and may you conquer this technique!"
"Good, hahahaha!"
Under the sunset, two sturdy figures walked side by side toward the distance.
Upon closer inspection, they both resembled the rising sun.
...
October 28th.
ng Chuan has been back at school for two days, and this morning, he received twenty-five study points for completing his task.
He felt these points ca extrely easily, almost like picking them up from the roadside.
"If I were to do dozens or hundreds of such tasks, I’d have enough celestial demon core feed..."
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he imdiately shook his head to dispel it.
No point in searching for tasks and doing tasks, as the ti spent would affect his boxing practice.
What was most important to him now was accumulating Qi Blood to break into the Martial Arts Family.
Moreover, as Master had said, often walking along the riverbank, how can you not get your feet wet?
Even as strong as he was, he would have to tread carefully like walking on thin ice to reach the other shore!
After finishing today’s practice, ng Chuan bid farewell to Teacher Dong.
It was ti for the five-day cycle practice of Cyan Netherworld’s Dragon Lock Body, after completing this practice, ng Chuan sensed it.
The dragon demon had returned to its dark and shriveled state, the red markings left by the shadow demon core disappeared completely.
ng Chuan looked towards his middle dantian, although the entity seed exhausted, it still acted obsequiously in response to his perception.
Not sure if it’s born with "a wretched deanor," or...
"This guy must have secretly gained so benefits too..."
After long-term interaction with the dragon demon, ng Chuan understood that if such conceptual creatures could separate themselves to exist independently, their actions would definitely be more demonic than those following the demon path, purely anti-human.
There was only one reasonable explanation for the opponent’s behavior.
It had also gained considerable benefits from the shadow demon core.
Swiping an entry card into the True Dragon Hall, ng Chuan suddenly thought:
"Having raised the child, once its wings are strong, it wouldn’t want to run away from ho, would it..."
After today’s Heart Fire infusion, his strength had grown a bit, making him sowhat reluctant to dismiss the dragon demon.
But there’s no way it could escape, the dragon demon was born from the fusion of his spirit with Dragon Fall Qi, and it had undergone a tiny mutation.
Even if soday it finds a way to separate from him to exist independently.
By then, he would probably have already broken limits and clad in armored body, mastering the "Flesh Flower."
"If you are similar to what I’ve imagined, your flesh is like a cage, let see how you try to run..."
Returning to his senses, ng Chuan greeted the Grandmaster Class students.
"Morning, Tong’Er."
"It’s noon, Brother Chuan, not morning..."
Li Tong, who trained in ape form, hung from the eaves like an old ape, practicing fist skills upside down.
Although Li Tong was older than ng Chuan, setting aside the significant age gap, martial arts hierarchy was based solely on skill ranking.
Except for himself, who needed to practice Hard Skills, everyone else got up early for boxing practice, striving for Qi Blood cultivation.
ng Chuan rembered it was already noon, embarrassingly scratched his head, then laughed and waved:
"Alright, co down, lend a hand."
"Got it!"
After a period of adaptation, although there was initial estrangent among the group due to the distribution of study points after school started,
That estrangent had faded through constant sparring and companionship day and night.
Anyone who could get into the Grandmaster Class must have passed the intelligence test.
After all, the gradient distribution was activated, all arranged by the school, irrelevant to the students’ personal desires.
ng Chuan maintained his strength while practicing boxing, Li Tong couldn’t last beyond a hundred moves, he then called Chu Yanhu over for sparring.
His fist skill ntor had already changed, Chen Xu was still under the supervision of the school’s enforcent team, awaiting Principal Yang’s decision.
Chu Yanhu understood it was a montary lapse of reason that made him use martial arts force to intimidate ng Chuan.
But unfortunately, one must pay the price for their actions.
In today’s flourishing Qi Blood martial arts era, martial arts universities had strict rules, like small societies with internal cycles.
Teachers taking actions against students bring harm to the school’s reputation if spread, dismissal is probably the lightest punishnt awaiting them.
Chu Yanhu was far stronger than Li Tong, but still had no ans against ng Chuan.
He felt that his opponent’s Qi Blood had significantly strengthened, even that skin seems much more rugged.
"How did that guy practice, fist skills and hard skills together, improving so much..."
A sense of crisis instantly arose in Chu Yanhu’s mind, could ng Chuan advance into the Martial Arts Family before him?
He’s already at Qi Blood’s limit...
He secretly swore to devote himself to closed-door practice starting today!
"I must preserve my final dignity..."
...
After sparring, ng Chuan prepared to eat, and first went to asure his Qi Blood.
[Qi Blood 527.2 9 barriers]
Although recently there has been no progress with the three top-tier fist skills, the proficiency steadily increased, as well as achieving mastery with second-tier Kongtong Long Fist.
His Qi Blood has still made considerable progress, already catching up with the forefront of the Grandmaster Class.
"Besides Chu Yanhu and Chen Jingyi, my Qi Blood should be the highest."
Chen Jingyi always trained with Luo ng in Huaqing Pool, seldom visited the True Dragon Hall.
However, whenever she did visit, the dragon demon had a visual feast...
Even though the weather had cooled recently, strong female martial artists were unaffected, still wearing as they pleased.
ng Chuan stepped out of the Qi Blood testing room, his aura shook gently to smooth out the wrinkles of his attire.
"When is Principal Yang returning, if he doesn’t co back soon, I might truly beco a Martial Arts Family mber..."
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