With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 260 - 244: Yang Huan’s Return, Showing Prestige at t

After finishing their martial arts practice, ng Chuan and Xu Qingfeng headed to the United University cafeteria.

Even though it was past 1:30 in the afternoon, the cafeteria was still bustling with people.

Martial Artists sotis get engrossed in their martial pursuits and missing al tis is quite normal.

After getting their als, they found an empty spot to sit and listened to Xu Qingfeng complain about their body technique instructor, Zhao Yan.

"Sigh, going over class by a minute is unacceptable. If it’s over a minute, extra study points are added by default. I’m really impressed..."

ng Chuan reassured him a couple of tis, feeling lucky about his own situation.

Teacher Dong had never been that strict; if their practice went over ti, he would just let it slide if it wasn’t by much.

Xu Qingfeng angrily shoveled a couple of bites of food, then looked up and said:

"It seems like the result of the Demon Nest at Chen Cang is coming out. I heard from the locals that it’s been quiet outside the Demon Nest for two or three days."

"Oh, is that so?"

ng Chuan hadn’t really paid attention to these things since his strength would be irrelevant. Even in a third-level Demon Nest, he’d just be cannon fodder.

"It should be true. Haven’t you noticed the study points mall has recently added a lot of resources from inside the Demon Nest? It must have been conquering efforts from Principal Yang."

"Alright then, Principal Yang is indeed mighty."

ng Chuan nodded, thinking to himself:

"Once the Demon Nest is settled, Principal Yang will be able to return."

After the al, ng Chuan bought two bottles of water. He handed one to Xu Qingfeng and checked his watch.

The hands were about to point to two o’clock.

"Let’s hurry up, Grandmaster Chen is giving a lecture on Martial Arts Theory at the Martial Virtue Tower today. Let’s go listen."

Xu Qingfeng took the water, downed a big gulp, and said:

"You go ahead. I’d rather spend my free ti practicing martial arts more. Listening more won’t help; without actual practice, the gap between us will only widen."

ng Chuan nodded, "My good friend" was really growing up, even becoming diligent.

But no, on second thought he questioned:

"It’s two o’clock, shouldn’t you be going back for a nap?"

"...No way."

Watching ng Chuan walk away, Xu Qingfeng silently thanked his luck, almost getting caught...

...

Martial Virtue Tower, small classroom C985.

By the ti ng Chuan arrived, more than two-thirds of the seats were filled.

Yes, except for Xu Qingfeng and ng Jiaolong, the entire Martial Arts Grandmaster Class was present.

The rest were Martial Arts Family mbers with very strong auras.

"Hey, sit here!"

ng Chuan looked over at the voice, and it turned out to be Chu Yanhu, his blood-related brother who had visited his ho that day.

The seat was quite close to the front, so he took it and cald his breathing, waiting for Chen Qiushui to begin the lecture.

A mont later, Chen Qiushui glanced around and began in a calm voice:

"Today we’ll continue where we left off on essence, energy, and spirit—like a wick, oil, and fla.

Essence is the foundation of flesh, akin to oil storing power; energy is the operational pivot, like a wick conducting energy; spirit is the master of dominion, analogous to fla setting the form. Being fixated on one leads to...

Thus, the triad of essence, energy, and spirit are interlinked like gears. A jam in any causes martial arts to collapse."

ng Chuan pondered deeply, recalling Xu Linlin who had previously cultivated Demon Skill.

"The Demon Path is tricky. Like Xu Linlin’s killing to refine oil, it seems to nourish essence and invigorate spirit, but results in muddy energy and desecrated spirit. All three must be cultivated inherently; forcibly robbing others results in backlash."

His already firm martial intent solidified even further, ensuring he would never align with the Demon Path in this life.

Ti flew by, and before he knew it, it was four in the afternoon.

The two-hour Martial Arts Theory Class concluded, and Chen Qiushui checked the ti before saying:

"I have matters in the lab this afternoon. Those with questions, submit them to your advisor. I’ll get back to you later."

With that said, he got up and left without a hint of lingering.

The ti of a Martial Arts Grandmaster is precious; even with nearly twenty "future grandmasters" present, it cannot interfere with the ti of a true grandmaster.

As everyone dispersed, ng Chuan also had a question on his mind.

He then edited and sent it to Shi Ying, who would convey it to Chen Qiushui to clarify his doubts.

...

Evening, Huaqing Pool.

After ending their night practice, ng Chuan and Lu Zhuxiao sat cross-legged with eyes closed to adjust their breathing.

As the Five Qi of the Viscera finished consolidating, the surging Qi Blood energy gathered around him, then returned entirely to the river of ridians.

He slowly stood up, as he exerted more force, the blood energy surged and rolled within him, causing his whole body to suddenly expand by a large margin.

In this full-force state, large amounts of white mist exuded from ng Chuan’s pores, and his body was cloaked in the Wudang dual practices’ purple-green radiance, faintly flickering in the mist—it was a truly mystical state.

"Looks like my reputation needs so adjustnt..."

ng Chuan was quite pleased with his current state. With the blessing of ’Divine Light’, he trusted that in the finals in Shanghai, he would be able to shed his forrly savage image.

In the next mont, an enormous red-eyed serpent erged from his neck, drifting up and down within the mist...

"...Let’s just leave it at that. Reputation or not, winning is what matters."

For the December Supernova league finals, ng Chuan was very confident and determined to win the championship.

"In a while, study the fighting styles of the champions from the other three locations. No matter how confident, don’t be reckless."

While thinking this, ng Chuan’s phone rang, and he picked it up to find it was Grandmaster Chen Qiushui.

"So late, and Grandmaster Chen can still take the trouble to enlighten ? That’s too taxing."

ng Chuan thought, picking up the phone to answer.

[ng Chuan, the first of next month is the sixth anniversary of the Yong’an Campus, and a celebration for Principal Yang’s return from the Demon Nest.

You, as the representative of the new students, are to give a speech. Prepare your speech draft these few days.]

[...]

ng Chuan really wanted to refuse, speaking a long string and having people below listen always felt quite awkward.

[Principal Yang Huan designated you.]

[Received!]

...

November 1st, 9 AM.

ng Chuan was practicing his boxing in the front yard of the villa, hearing drum beats from the campus square, he imdiately put on his Scarlet Fire Flying Dragon martial robe and headed to the celebration site.

Since the "Master" designated him, he had to speak uprightly and deliver the speech beautifully.

Upon arrival, he saw Principal Yang, whom he hadn’t seen for a long ti, also wearing the Flying Dragon martial robe, standing on the podium delivering a resounding speech.

ng Chuan focused his gaze, noticing a deep scratch on Yang Huan’s neck, and bruises visible on the wrist’s arm when he raised his hand.

"Guess this was left from injuries in the Demon Nest. Even a Martial Arts Venerable can’t avoid being injured..."

His sense of crisis regarding the Demon Nest elevated another level, not daring to underestimate the Celestial Demon.

"The ones I dealt with before were just the lowest tiers. The Celestial Demon changes in countless ways, with abilities of varying levels; I still need to enhance my caution."

The best way undoubtedly is to rely on the most extre physique, an indestructible body, to fend off all surprises!

"Even if Hard Skills can’t enhance Qi Blood, future Martial Artists still need to persist in practice, this is my greatest reliance, and a way to guard against sudden situations."

Returning his focus, ng Chuan, like the many students and teachers below the stage, continued to listen attentively to Principal Yang’s speech.

Everyone looked at Yang Huan earnestly, their faces full of admiration.

At the founding of Yong’an Campus, Principal Yang alone supported half the sky.

Almost half of the resources in the campus credit store depend on him to obtain.

ng Chuan also felt very grateful to the "elder" over a hundred years old in his heart.

The various privileges he enjoyed in the Grandmaster Class are inseparable from the other’s contributions.

At this mont, Yang Huan has finished his final speech.

"Today we wield our aspiration with martial arts, tomorrow when young eagles spread wings, they are destined to roar like tigers and dragons, bringing glory to the school! May you all diligently practice hard and inherit the true essence of martial arts, elevating our school’s reputation!"

Applause and cheers thundered, with over a thousand martial artists gathered together, sudden plus of exaggerated Qi Blood smoke surged into the sky over Lishan Mountain.

Principal Yang stepped down amidst the audience’s farewells, Shi Ying was the host today, and she lightly made up, stepping on stage with a faint smile saying:

"Passing the torch, life continues unendingly; the spirit of Great Chu, pursuing martial arts tirelessly. Principal Yang’s spirit will always inspire all of us at United University.

Speaking of elevating our school’s fa—please welco with the warst applause, the martial arts rising star who won the championship in the National Martial Arts Supernova Competition for Northern Lands for our United University, student ng Chuan, to share his growth path!"

Amid the applause and cheers of everyone, ng Chuan stepped forward.

In the eyes of those familiar with him, he is a martial arts rising star with both talent and diligence.

Those seeing him for the first ti also regarded him solemnly.

Because the aura emanating from him is as fierce as the morning sun. That tall, outstanding posture, as steady as a rock.

Shi Ying handed over the microphone beside him, and ng Chuan’s gaze was like a torch, speaking deeply:

"I am ng Chuan, from the initial ignorance in martial arts to achieving sothing today, every step is inseparable from the teachings of ntors and the challenges from classmates... Here, I share hopes with everyone. The path of martial arts, only diligence breaks through; with an unwavering original intention, can one embark on a long journey!"

As his words fell, everyone was moved by his sincere speech, and cheers resonated across the sky.

His speech carried the sharpness of the championship that swept across Northern Lands, along with sincere respect for ntors and seniors.

Young martial artist students secretly regarded this talented youth from the Grandmaster Class as their target to catch up.

Martial Arts families and teachers saw in him a future nad "Martial Extre True Inheritance."

"How does this one compare to Motohiko from the main campus?"

"Unknown, but according to a friend of mine teaching in Fengtian, Grandmaster Shang recently specially returned from the Demon Nest to guard his direct disciple during seclusion seeking Qi.

That Motohiko... afraid won’t take long to progress to a Martial Arts family."

"Sigh... it’s hard for Yong’an Campus to have a strong dragon coming, why must ng exist when Motohiko does!"

Yong’an Campus, due to its late start, ranks third from last among the fifteen campuses.

If a Martial Extre True Inheritance appeared, everyone present would benefit significantly, and the whole campus ranking would sharply rise, credit allocation would increase a notch, and purchasing power would greatly enhance.

Within United University, study points hold a status equal to gold and silver externally.

Managed by a professional team from the Fengtian headquarters, macro adjustnts are handled to maintain a certain level, avoiding "credit inflation."

So teachers quietly murmured to each other in private:

"Is this kid nad ng Chuan? If we can help, we should. I observe that this kid is indeed excellent, possessing the potential of Martial Extre True Inheritance, not inferior to that Motohiko from the main campus.

Ordinarily, when this kid seeks learning, lend a hand, if he ascends to Fengtian one day, the benefits for us would not be small either."

If Xu Qingfeng heard this aside, he might have even felt like killing soone.

Because the one speaking now is precisely that "money-hungry" Body Technique teacher of his.

[Double Swallow·Zhao Chun]...