With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 288 - 263: Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill

ng Chuan nodded in agreent. Thunder Arts wasn’t a public cultivation technique; predictably, in the entire Great Chu, only his master and himself practiced it.

Back to United University, the teachers couldn’t offer him much help. Better to complete his refinent and then train with his master first.

In the Grandmaster Class, Chu Yanhu was stuck at the ’sense Qi’ stage for over half a year.

Now he was about to stand on the sa starting line as his classmate.

...

ng Chuan helped his master tidy up the Ancestor Worship Altar, and then he left first.

Luo Guanyun smiled with relief, closed his eyes, and continued to focus on cultivating in his mind.

What he was practicing was precisely the Secret Technique known as the "Shiva Washing Elephant".

Now, leveraging his Innate divine power advantage, he had begun researching its incomplete second half, trying to pave the way for his disciple.

The accumulated first half was called the "Driving Elephant Cultivating Soul".

And the missing second half, he nad "Elephant Power Cleansing Spirit" based on its deduced characteristics.

"Chuan’er is about to beco a mber of the Martial Arts Family, so I, as his master, must hasten..."

Relying on his substantial spiritual foundation, he attempted to reverse his Qi Blood.

Inside his body, the trumpet of elephants resonated. Each strand of blood gang was tempered by his mighty spiritual power, transforming into sweet rain that cleanses the Primordial Spirit...

If one wanted to break through the fourth major limit, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top to enter the Grandmaster realm.

ng Chuan, with his weak Innate divine power and insufficient foundation of his Primordial Spirit.

Apart from the helpless resort to Thunder Arts, this technique, derived from his disciple, was also another path he sought for him.

Paving the bright path for his disciple was the utmost duty of a master...

To pass on the Dao and impart the teachings, protect the progress of Dao, so as not to fail in the duty of being a teacher.

...

Back at ho.

After greeting his uncle and aunt, ng Chuan walked into his bedroom.

Sitting cross-legged on the Team Divine Mat, ng Chuan used Dragon Sitting ditation to calm his ntal worries.

His expression was not as relaxed as his master’s, because...

Though the eternal proof of mory gave him an unforgettable mory, the sea of knowledge was too cluttered, sotis he lost track without even realizing it.

At this mont, ng Chuan suddenly recalled sothing.

During his first encounter with Fang Jianxing, who was disguised as a mysterious figure.

The other seed to have said sothing shocking at the ti.

"Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill, in fact, I am more accustod to calling it the Spirit Platform Demon Seed Mind Manual."

At this mont, ng Chuan felt a bit anxious, though not regretful.

It was impossible for him not to practice Thunder Arts, as it concerned his master’s life, he had to practice it anyhow.

Only now did he calmly analyze, gleaning so important information from Fang Jianxing’s words.

"It’s very possible that Fang Jianxing also possesses the Thunder Arts, or rather, what he holds might be another part of Thunder Arts called the Spirit Platform Demon Seed Mind Manual."

He initially thought those words were just the other party’s confusion.

After today’s personal attempt, if he replaces Thunder Seed with the na Demon Seed, while Spirit Platform embodies the Primordial Spirit.

Then the Primordial Spirit Thunder Seed is nothing but the Spirit Platform Demon Seed...

Combining the Thunder Seed, capable of devouring the parasite-created Demon Seed, and the tortoiseshell his master obtained from Japan.

And the attitude of Luo ng on the side of the "righteous way," Principal Yang’s subtle remarks, everything...

At this mont, ng Chuan had a slight realization.

From his current perspective, Thunder Arts seems like an unstable factor wedged between righteousness and evil.

How you use it determines "which side you tilt toward."

With the dense fog surrounding, ng Chuan increasingly felt that there were countless big hands covering and concealing his path forward, obscuring his vision.

Although he’s about to step into the ga, his heart remains as steadfast as iron.

No matter how Thunder Arts turns out, his sole pursuit is to find a way to save his master within.

Should anyone wish to obstruct him.

"Regardless of righteousness or evil, regardless of who..."

In the bedroom at this ti, with ng Chuan standing upright.

His exaggerated figure cast a shadow that covered half the sky.

Along with the sinking of his Heart Spirit, the long-unused killing intent gathered and dispersed like a ghostly black shadow.

At this mont.

The intent to kill.

Spreads!

...

New Year’s Eve, at night.

Under the tightened policy of third-level combat readiness, the atmosphere of the New Year was less prevalent on the streets of Yong’an.

But unchanged was the bright and festive family reunion.

Amidst the laughter, ng Chuan accompanied the two elders for the New Year’s Eve dinner and returned to the attic to continue manipulating the Thunder Seed.

After sitting cross-legged, he introspected within himself.

His perception wandered within, arriving at the Spirit Platform at the heart chamber. In the darkness, only starry points of thunderous light flowed.

The azure mass gradually solidified under the provocation of his Qi Blood, mysterious patterns on its surface writhing like living creatures.

Each ti the Thunder Seed greedily devoured his Qi Blood, he encased it with his will, precisely intercepting most of the Qi Blood, granting only a scintilla to nurture its growth.

In this tug-of-war, the outline of the Thunder Seed beca increasingly spherical, its electric arc cracking had turned into a low rumble.

At this mont, the Dragon Demon had shrunk deep within the Middle Dantian, not daring to challenge it, no longer bearing the previous high and mighty deanor.

At the stroke of midnight, at the mont the firecrackers exploded outside, ng Chuan’s Spirit Platform trembled violently.

As the Thunder Seed fully solidified in that instant, a line of small text suddenly appeared on the panel.

ng Chuan understood. As he opened his eyes, a wisp of electric light flashed at his fingertips, illuminating his pupils brilliantly.

He didn’t have ti to sense the change in his body, so he quickly checked that the Thunder Seed was intact.

He fixed his gaze on the panel, wanting to see if the "Incomplete Cultivation Technique" could acquire traits.

The next mont, the words on the panel shocked ng Chuan!

He continued to focus his attention; under imnse internal shock, it seed unmistakable.

Thunder Arts’ true na wasn’t Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill, nor was it the so-called Spirit Platform Demon Seed.

Rather...

"Core Technique"

"Tao Heart Planting Demon · Fundantal Manuscript: First Layer (1%) Awaiting Limit Break"

"Limit-Breaking Trait: ?"

"Cultivation Technique Completeness (55%)"