With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 765 - 597: Limit Breaking of Azure Flame, Thunder Se

Of course, in this stagnated space-ti, Yuan Xueyin has yet to reach the realm of a True Man.

At this mont, he is rely at the peak level of Martial Arts Master, yet still exerts imnse pressure on ng Chuan.

Yuan Xueyin is historically known in Wudang for his exceptional intellect as the Master.

Additionally, he hails from the Songxi school, which is renowned in Wudang lineage for its proficiency in real combat with fists and kicks.

His strength speaks for itself.

From previous encounters, it seems that this Master Yuan can easily deal with at least three of the neighboring mad monks...

There’s no ti for daydreaming, ng Chuan knows he must begin.

Silently, Yuan Xueyin stands a hundred ters apart, his voice clearly reaching.

Again, the familiar opening line...

"The mysteries of the Dao cannot be comprehended through idle talk; to enter my gate and learn its art, reveal your true abilities first—"

The tone rose high at the end, and instantaneously, a white streak appeared in ng Chuan’s eyes.

This was because the elder’s beard was so long that as it streaked through the air, it seed so.

In an instant, the hundred ters vanished, and the green flas arrived even quicker than Yuan Xueyin himself.

In a blink, ng Chuan was enveloped by a ring-shaped fla, spreading a hundred feet outward, along with its terrifying montum and the blaze.

ng Chuan’s pores were sealed, a glazed sheen flashed across him, refining his body in the fire.

It was as if he wore a fireproof cloak; the sizzling sound of burning glazed body echoed, unmoved.

With a flick of his wrist, similar magnificent green flas burst forth around him!

The wind swirled, and his fist intent was fierce.

The green flas from Yuan Xueyin’s hand clearly were more agile than his own.

A strike with the fist, transford into a wondrous arc, like an immortal phoenix spreading its eternally burning wings, descending forcefully.

In ng Chuan’s hands, he moved in a path of overwhelming force, breaking through all techniques with sheer power.

The green flas scattered, covering the sky, and gathered in his hands into a vigorous dragon, its body spanning across the Daoist hall surroundings, roaring to the heavens.

In an instant, they collided, the airwave demolishing the surroundings.

The nearby Daoist hall erupted with a trendous creak, its wooden beams and copper columns unable to withstand even a bit, all breaking simultaneously.

Wooden shards flew, rolling up a sky full of dust, the entire Qingyang Palace collapsed with a thunderous sound!

...

After delivering three hundred moves with the green fla fist, ng Chuan felt that ti had not faltered.

It was ti to leave, yet he still needed to preserve so Spiritual Power, in preparation for today’s "elephant-driving soul nurturing."

These days, his physique had significantly improved under the nourishnt of his Spiritual Power, yielding plentiful harvests.

Otherwise, simply matching this Daon fist style against its creator, Yuan Xueyin himself, would hardly sustain it so long.

His vision faded, the light and shadow scattered...

When he opened his eyes again, his sight returned indoors.

He first wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, adjusting his breath slightly.

This ti, his Spiritual Power was considerably depleted.

Yet accompanying these three hundred moves, at this mont, the profound aning of the [Qingyang Green Fla Fist] surfaced in his mind.

The breakthrough realization was just a hair away.

ng Chuan’s face bore a faintly joyful expression, the rest could be filled by more practice.

Hoo—

Breath laced with green sparks flowed over his mouth and nose, the entire practice chamber felt as if suspended in mid-air, then instantly plumted.

Shaking for a mont, vibrating for another.

When ng Chuan settled his stance, everything returned to tranquility.

The phoenix-like green flas curled, spiraling around his shoulders, awesoly strange.

He had fully grasped the understanding within the ancient martial fist world.

He already held the key to breaking through limits.

"Limit Breaking!"

With fists clenched, dragging the arising airflow.

Twisting his body into strikes, the will was irresistible!

Magma wrapped around erged like fireflies, filling the entire quiet chamber, as if subrged in a magma pool, choking one into suffocation.

In an instant, stormy winds arose within the quiet chamber.

ng Chuan relentlessly operated his fist skill, the green flas expanded like a thin mbrane of water light, covering the magma fist intent, the dark red dragon transford suddenly, like a mutant green dragon flowing with hot erald brightness, swaying with his fist wind, circulating terrifying energy, dispersing the green light ripples.

This layer of green fla seed to coat his fist intent again with a mystique.

Subtle new changes brewed, difficult to describe.

The newly born Qi Blood, guided by the Cultivation Technique limit breaking, gently led the tamorphosis of his whole body.

Four stars sequentially lit up, his physical strength enhanced once more.

Thus, the entire limit breaking process, naturally concluded.

ng Chuan accessed the panel, his mind moving:

[Qingyang Green Fla Fist: Limit Broken]

[Acquired Limit Break Trait: Green Fla (Interdiate)]

Function One: Drive Away Fire Harm, Green Fla purifies evil spirits, wielding Green Fla can eliminate bodily toxins, bacteria, and negative states, the effect depends on the severity;

Function Two: Pill Fire, Green Fla purifies and removes impurities, can precisely separate natural impurities in pill materials and residue in pill bodies, with a small chance of improving pill quality, enhancing its efficacy.

ng Chuan intended to fill them in.

Upon seeing the two major functions, his eyebrows suddenly perked.

"Interesting..."

Toward the target direction for limit breaking, [Drive Away Fire Harm] was exactly in line with his intentions.

Considered strengthening his own logistical support, facing negative corrosion like Demonic Qi, besides pills, it adds another way to handle it.

Its effect, only actual combat could confirm.

Naturally, ng Chuan hoped that the mountain’s whispers would erge from his sea of consciousness again, and Drive Away Fire Harm could drive away this entity...

As for the second function, [Pill Fire].

What he finds interesting is right here.

Upon detailed examination, half of this function is unusable to him.

The path of alchemy is too ti-consuming.

The world is on the brink, he’s busy with cultivation to save it, really has no ti...

But the latter half "removing pill body gri, enhancing quality," indeed seems quite tempting.

Gathering his thoughts, he dissipated all magma.

ng Chuan’s eyes brightened, from his waist tag he drew out a Cloud Water Pill for an experint.

Green flas spiraled around from his palm, wrapping the pill body, ng Chuan knew not how to purify it exactly.

In any case, just burning it, he’s not tight on resources now, wasting this one isn’t particularly distressing.

As conceived, the trickles of black qi within the pill did not erge as purified.