With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 438 - 403: Levels of Life! The Marvelous Uses of Tru

ng Chuan and his ntor talked until late at night before he returned ho that evening.

With the advancent of the second realm, the aura he exudes beca increasingly unfathomable, though he didn’t feel it when he was with his ntor.

Now back ho, ng Chuan suddenly noticed that the eyes of the two elders twitched upon seeing him.

He quickly circulated the "Flower of Flesh" to compress it a bit, restraining his aura.

With multiple physical transformations, he had begun to beco "inhuman."

Standing next to ordinary people, the crushing life force magnetic field.

Would make them feel a similar sensation to that of a mouse seeing a cat.

ng Yongzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed:

"Chuan’er is really impressive now. Even though Uncle is worldly, going to work every day, and having seen many martial artists at the office,

I still feel that in the entire Yong’an Police Station, probably only Chief Long is stronger than you now."

Xue Na also chid in:

"Yes, back when the neighbor next door to our old house said that Chuan’er practicing the Child’s Fist every day was a waste of ti,

now standing in front of him, he’d probably be so scared he couldn’t even stand up."

ng Chuan just smiled without saying anything.

He diligently cultivated martial arts, practicing relentlessly, not to "show off" in front of ordinary people.

Then, ng Chuan checked the progress of his uncle and aunt practicing the [Qi Observation Skill].

There was still so distance from entry level, but this thod had no threshold for cultivation.

As long as the two elders can persist, it’s just a matter of ti before they reach entry level.

ng Chuan further guided them on the key points of practicing this Qi refining thod.

Then he sat by the side, listening to his uncle ramble on about the principles of life, nodding frequently.

Normally, when martial artists of the second realm master the [Martial Arts Montum], they can interact with ordinary people normally.

But once the heart spirit is moved, the "montum" erges uncontrollably.

Ordinary people would feel that chasm-like palpitation.

This is the barrier brought by the level of life, and others in the second realm can only avoid it completely by cultivating restraining thods.

Having just entered the realm, he was not yet able to control this montum.

He could only rely on compression to lower his "sense of presence."

At this mont, ng Chuan got up from the side and walked up to the attic.

Xue Na and ng Yongzhi were still fiercely discussing how incredible he was, not realizing he had already left the living room.

ng Chuan gave a knowing smile, realizing he was now the pillar of the family.

He still needed to continue climbing upward to stabilize this small family even more.

He returned to the martial arts chamber he set up on the rooftop and then thoroughly introspected his body after the second transformation.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and pondered:

"The most significant change in advancing to the second realm is the presence of 355 secondary stars, slightly smaller than the six main acupoints.

This is also crucial for to continue advancing in my Qi and Blood martial arts cultivation.

In addition, the mutation of the spring enabled by the three flowers allows to project True Qi outside the body, providing a shield-like defense.

But my defense was already strong, and the True Qi protection is just the icing on the cake. Most importantly, it has enhanced the striking distance of my fists and feet.

The maximum distance of external projection is currently less than a hundred ters. As my internal energy increases and the conversion amount of True Qi rises in the future, my effective True Qi attack range can continue to extend.

If I encounter an area like the Crocodile Man’s gathering in the Demon Nest again, I can sweep it clear with one stroke of Tiger Soul...

Finally, the mutated cells have led to an all-round enhancent of my body, with evident improvents in physical strength and defensive capabilities."

But ng Chuan felt that compared to breaking through the first major limit, this transformation’s effect was not as significant.

This is because the last ti was equivalent to a martial artist becoming a martial arts family.

It was a "qualitative" breakthrough on the path of martial arts cultivation, so the change was naturally significant.

ng Chuan heard from his ntor that when breaking through the third limit to beco a Grandmaster,

the effect of the human body’s transformation would not be inferior to that of a martial artist advancing to a martial arts family.

If the first major limit is a considerable hurdle for a martial artist,

then the fourth major limit, Martial Arts Grandmaster, is also a significant hurdle for a martial arts family.

One could say that 99% of the martial arts family would stop before becoming a Grandmaster.

So are far from it, stuck at the first major limit making no progress.

But so martial arts masters remain stuck at the threshold of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top all their lives.

Unable to touch the realm of Grandmaster, just one step away from soaring through the sky.

ng Chuan cald his heart spirit, putting away the small pride in his heart after the breakthrough.

Being far from the Grandmaster realm, he still needs to forge ahead with his martial arts, diligently practicing without slack.

"It’s not too late to pop champagne to celebrate once I break through to the Grandmaster level."

Two realms away from Grandmaster, ng Chuan did not feel it was too distant...

...

Early the next morning, ng Chuan slept at ho for the last night.

He packed his things, prepared to visit Lishan Mountain, and then set off.

ng Yiyi, busy in the laboratory, had already left.

ng Yongzhi saw that ng Chuan was about to leave ho and quickly ca over, reluctant to part:

"Chuan’er, going back to school?"

Xue Na also showed concern:

"Stay a few more days at ho. You hardly co back a few tis a year..."

ng Chuan, seeing the serious expressions of the two elders, laughed and said:

"Uncle, Aunt, I have to continue working hard. The world is waiting for to save it. I need to go back and continue my martial arts training without slack."

ng Yongzhi laughed as he raised his arm and patted ng Chuan on the shoulder.

"Chuan’er, you’re inflating a bit. Saving the world is definitely not up to you. Rember to hide if there’s danger, and don’t forget you have us and Master Luo, all waiting for you."

ng Chuan nodded solemnly and said:

"Don’t worry, Uncle, I know, ’Stealth and Grow.’

"Haha, yes, that’s exactly what Uncle ans."

Standing at the doorway, ng Chuan hugged his family one more ti before turning and leaving.

His path of second realm cultivation thus began.

...

In Huaqing Pool.

ng Chuan stood in front of the small courtyard he hadn’t seen for more than a month.

After the cold winter, the flowers and plants in the courtyard began to slowly sprout new buds.

A new cycle of life, quietly unfolding here.

This ti returning to school, from ho to the belly of Lishan Mountain.

ng Chuan took less than twenty minutes, his speed astonishing.

This is because he learned another wonderful use of True Qi during his journey.

With each step, he discharged True Qi to the soles of his feet, combining it with the Cloud-Ascending Ladder to slide nearly a thousand ters.

It was like making nearly a hundred great leaps, jumping all the way from Huayun Prefecture to Northern United University...

This way of traveling not only saved ti but also gave him new insights into controlling True Qi.

Thinking of this, ng Chuan pondered aloud:

"It seems the application of True Qi discharge is far beyond combat; there must be more convenient functions waiting to be discovered..."

...

That night, ng Chuan and his friends celebrated.

Everyone congratulated him on successfully Breaking Two, taking another step closer to the Eighth Limit "Martial God"...

ng Chuan also drank very happily, using the unexhausted strength of the liquor to boast bravely:

"I want to break through a hundred limits!"

"Well, it seems Brother Chuan has a grand vision himself. What level is a hundred limits, can Blue Star still contain him by then?"

"Blue Star? I think even the entire universe won’t be able to contain him!"

Everyone was very happy, including ng Chuan, none of whom used Power to dispel the alcohol in their bodies, talking "crazy talk."

This group of young people rarely had the chance to vent their emotions, and once they awoke tomorrow, they had to return to the busy Martial Arts training.

After the New Year, ng Chuan realized everyone had made quite a bit of progress.

Xu Qingfeng and Chu Yanhu both activated another major acupoint, taking another step closer to the Two Limits.

ng Jiaolong broke through the Ninth Gate of Qi and Blood, entering the sprint stage of the Martial Arts family.

Zong Ping also made progress, but compared to the others, the gap widened even more.

In ordinary high school, he was a genius.

Among the most outstanding young Martial Arts family in a special Martial Arts University, Zong Ping seed very inconspicuous.

But he was satisfied; compared with before, the speed of progress had already been much faster.

Of course, apart from ng Chuan, Chu Yanlong had the greatest improvent.

He also achieved the conditions to Break Two, and after so preparation, was about to advance.

He tilted his head back to drink a bottle, joking:

"ng God, you must wait for your brothers, don’t fly too fast alone; the brothers can’t see your shadow anymore."

ng Chuan laughed and said:

"Don’t worry, no matter how fast I fly, if everyone needs to give a pull, I won’t hesitate!"

"Great! For Brother Chuan’s words, I’ll punish myself with one bottle!"

"I’ll punish myself with a box!"

"Brother Chuan, my cat really can do a backflip..."

Finally, Chen Jingyi rubbed ng Chuan with her tight legs, secretly signaling.

...

The youth interchange their cups, high spirited and full of vigor.

The next day, at four in the morning.

ng Chuan’s biological clock sounded, practicing martial arts under the moonlight.

He hadn’t practiced Pile Skill for a long ti, wanting to see how challenging the Two Limits Pile Skill training would be.

Returning to the original posture, standing until eight in the morning.

ng Chuan sensed his ridians starting to move and stretch again, slowly weaving the "star orbit" within his body, settling his mind.

"Master is right, the Earth Posture lesson from One to Three Limits is the sa, I just need to continue practicing step by step."

Compared with the first realm’s Pile Skill, there was only one difference.

That was the training speed slowed down significantly.

He estimated that putting in eight hours of standing every day was required to extend to a "subordinate star."

The difficulty of the ridian Pile Skill laid in the greater retraction the closer you approached the six major stars at the top of the star orbit.

But ng Chuan’s ridians wouldn’t retract; they’d continue to progress upwards until the end...

For others, it’s a hard endurance, but ng Chuan stood full Pile Skill ti every day.

A total of 355 pieces, roughly a year to complete Two Limits Pile Skill training.

If Master Lu knew this "brutal fact," he’d probably feel terrible...

No longer worrying about Master Lu in his heart, ng Chuan completed today’s Pile Skill ti.

While pondering martial principles, ti passed quickly.

The first star orbit was gradually filled by the lateral branches of the ridian, connecting the acupoint stars on it.

ng Chuan maneuvered Qi Blood into the acupoint, the first subordinate star glowing brightly.

"There are still 344 stars, keep going, and do it!"

Following the second mutation, ng Chuan’s need for sleep and rest beca less and less.

Having tried before, even if he didn’t sleep for three days and nights, he still felt energetic.

So there’s nothing much to say, just work hard!

This visibly evident progress is the most srizing...

...

Principal Yang wasn’t at school these two days, instructing ng Chuan to wait for him to return before heading to Wudang.

He wasn’t in a hurry, his visit invitation and "fallback" depended on Yang.

While waiting, ng Chuan practiced his fists steadily.

The next afternoon after finishing Pile Skill, feeling another lateral branch had grown.

ng Chuan decided it was ti to Limit Breaking [Thunderstorm Scattered Hands].