With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 719 - 584: The Initial Emergence of the Dharma Wheel
The soul of the female Demon Path master was injured, severely wounded and couldn’t run far.
Moreover, the police station is not just idle either.
They defined the investigation scope, and with the assistance of many high-tech devices, step by step narrowed the encirclent. Relying on Skynet, they pinpointed her location, and the day of capture is imminent.
Today, there’s nothing much going on.
Turning his attention back, ng Chuan set off for the Infinite Martial Arts Dojo to practice his fist skills.
It’s been a long ti since he visited his dojo. Ever since enrolling in the Martial Arts University, every return to the dojo revealed earth-shattering changes. ng Chuan felt a faint sense of anticipation.
Back when he was still a Martial Artist at the Qi and Blood Gate, he had to take a half-hour ride every ti he practiced martial arts.
Now, he could get there in two minutes just by relying on his legs.
If it weren’t for the skyscrapers in the city, with his foot strength, he could arrive in an instant.
The wind brushed past his ears.
The surrounding scenery in his eyes turned into a black line quickly flying past behind him, and ng Chuan pondered in his heart.
Listening to his master’s words that day, ng Chuan was also astonished by the current changes in the dojo.
Recently, similar training rooms to the Western Saint’s Hall of Shaolin have been installed inside the dojo.
Due to the high cost, there are currently only five rooms corresponding to the Five Elents, available for Yongan Martial Arts families who pay for mbership.
Luo Guanyun proudly told him that the present Infinite Martial Arts Dojo was no longer simply a place for young people to practice martial arts, like a ’Youth Palace Tutoring Class’.
Instead, it gathered a large number of powerful people and cooperated with the Yongan governnt and the Defense Army.
Not only could it recomnd excellent students to join the police force and the military, but it also beca a comprehensive ’dojo’ capable of eting the cultivation and learning needs of true martial arts skills!
On par with a typical Martial Arts University, not losing out in the slightest!
As he grew, the dojo was also constantly expanding, bringing ng Chuan great comfort.
If strictly counted, this was truly his ’Dragon Ascending Land’!
ng Chuan’s feelings for the Infinite Martial Arts Dojo were no less than those for his master.
...
Infinite Martial Arts Dojo.
Passing through the vast Infinite Square, ng Chuan stood before a group of hard sci-fi style buildings.
The signature purple-black lightning logo remained, only it had grown several tis larger than before.
Entering the dojo, the air, mixing with sweat and Qi blood, exuded a strong hormonal scent.
ng Chuan took a long breath through his lungs, his expression joyful, it was just right!
Everyone in the dojo saw the rarely-seen senior brother.
Seeing him from afar, they greeted him loudly.
"Senior Brother!"
ng Chuan raised his hand and nodded with a smile, responding:
"Hello."
"Infinite Fist is amazing! Invincible in the world!"
"...Thank you, hello."
"Senior Brother ng is here, oh my god oh my god!"
"...Don’t get excited, hello."
There were also a few Northern United University students from Lishan Mountain who, when returning ho, ca to the dojo to practice their fist skills.
Infinite Martial Arts Dojo is the largest dojo in Yongan with the most formidable equipnt and teaching resources.
Moreover, with the true heritage of Senior Brother ng from United University, it naturally becos the first choice for martial arts practice once they leave campus.
"Senior Brother ng, when will you return to the mountain to take the position of Principal Yang!"
"It’s not yet ti... hmm?"
ng Chuan imdiately stopped talking, nearly letting sothing slip...
Seeing the Northern United University students, their faces vaguely familiar and their expressions excited.
It’s strange, how did everyone know about my plan...
Moreover, this is a ’century-long plan’, far from ready.
Now it’s only the second limit, there’s no chance for a takeover...
After exchanging greetings, ng Chuan continued inside.
Fist Skill Training Ground.
The current training ground is no longer what it used to be, but has been divided into zones.
There are three levels: upper, middle, and lower, corresponding to Martial Artists from one to Nine Gates of Qi and Blood, with classes divided by low, dium, and high levels.
For a Martial Artist at the Third Gate of Qi and Blood, they practice fist skills on the first level of the training ground.
Once breaking through the Fourth Gate of Qi and Blood, they can enter the second floor.
On each level, besides various newly added professional martial arts equipnt, there are college-recruited martial arts teachers giving lessons, as well as many recent Martial Arts University graduates correcting movents.
In terms of teaching strength, it is not any weaker than second or third-tier martial arts universities.
Among them was a tall female instructor with a ponytail. Upon seeing him arrive, she gave a sweet smile.
It was like an old friend...
ng Chuan couldn’t help but feel gloomy, then renewed his determination.
To kill Fang Jianxing and comfort his friend’s spirit in heaven!
Scanning the surroundings, finding no familiar faces on the first level, ng Chuan greeted the dojo mbers and left.
Stepping onto the second floor.
As soon as ng Chuan entered, he saw several familiar figures.
Under slight excitent, an unguarded wisp of aura burst out, instantly filling the room.
When he tried to retract it, it was already too late.
The trainees felt a sudden heaviness in their hearts.
It was as if an invisible pressure swept over, saturating the surroundings, making everything in the magnetic field unbearable.
Breathing beca rapid, and hearts pounded.
Those with so insight showed looks of shock, even Head Instructor Liu Sanduo could not match a tenth of the newcor’s might!
The dojo master has arrived?
Soone familiar recognized him.
"ng Chuan!"
Wang Dong and Le Ping, both excitedly rushed over, surrounding ng Chuan, their eyes incredibly eager, yet keeping a certain distance.
Getting too close, they felt breathless, unable to speak, and their limbs trembling uncontrollably.
ng Chuan realized this afterward, quickly compressing his aura and restraining his presence.
He eased the atmosphere by saying:
"Le Ping, Old Wang, long ti no see, how have you been lately?"
"Pretty good, ng... Senior Brother, what level is your martial arts strength now?"
Seeing the two pant heavily, ng Chuan suppressed his aura even deeper.
He didn’t want to see his friends’ embarrassing looks; it was just that he had gone too far on the martial arts path, forcing an inherent gap between them.
Just like a thick walled barrier of dinsions, hard to break through...
Looking apologetic, ng Chuan gently spoke:
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