With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 769 - 598: Sixty Thousand Credits, Meng Chuan Return

The Purple Gold Pill contains Han Zhongli’s Incense Fire Divine Power, which is also the key for activation.

Then the Demon Seed True Qi in his hand is what the Great Demon refers to as "the power of the gods."

It is the driving force that supports the operation of the entire Dharma Realm, the gasoline that starts the engine.

So...

What is the difference between his power of the gods and the "Divine Power" in Taoist Monarch Wuyang’s hand?

Reflecting now, that Great Demon is surely the general who sits below the whispering mountains.

He must have seen people of other cultivation who possess divine skills.

Then why did he show such surprise towards the power of the gods in his hand?

ng Chuan speculates that there is only one possibility.

Among Divine Powers, there is not only a distinction of level, but also a fundantal differentiation.

Specifically what it is, he does not yet know due to limited strength.

These thoughts flashed through like lightning.

Qingfeng knocked on the window lattice, ng Chuan ca back to his senses, first put away the two items along with the purple box, and bid farewell to Taoist Liang:

"May you soon break through to the fourth and beco an immortal True Man."

Taoist Liang nodded with a smile and deeply cupped his hands:

"Friend, you are a person of great luck. Thank you for your wishes."

"Hey, hey, hey... Brother Taoist, there’s no need."

ng Chuan showed a face of helplessness, quickly lifting both hands in a gesture of invitation.

He was rely speaking so auspicious words, really there’s no need for such...

...

After leaving, ng Chuan headed to the Hua Wan Villa beneath Lishan Mountain, visiting the ho of Luo ng’s mother.

Following the address given by his master, ng Chuan found B203.

Parked at the entrance was precisely Luo ng’s sports car.

When he first saw it, he was surprised by the thing.

Now seeing it again, the sports car is not as valuable as taking out a rare treasure from his waist badge.

He is far from the previous poor boy he once was.

"Teacher Luo, my apologies for interrupting today."

Luo ng nodded:

"No worries, you have been thoughtful in visiting my mother."

At the dining table, ng Chuan and Luo ng sat together, waiting temporarily.

Master Ren Ping was busy in the kitchen, unable to dissuade her.

Luo ng stared wide-eyed at him in an atmosphere of extre awkwardness.

Just stuck like that.

ng Chuan had brought tonic for the master’s wife, fulfilling the master’s task alike.

The master’s wife was doing well here, sensing that the unborn child was full of vitality, he would leave after dinner.

anwhile, Luo ng secretly observed him.

Not fully eased about not being able to borrow money from the martial arts hall before.

It was later learned that it was ng Chuan who borrowed it.

His authority is higher in the martial arts hall than hers.

Like his father, he holds the highest authority.

Mother had subtly ntioned to her, inheriting her father’s martial arts hall might be a lost cause...

Looking at the youth beside her.

Since he ventured away from Yong’an, various happenings she learnt from others’ mouths.

Seeing him seated beside her, Luo ng clearly knew one thing.

ng Chuan was not far from breaking into the third level.

While she was still stuck at the bottleneck of breaking through as a Grandmaster, lacking confidence in gathering Qi Blood, hesitating to make a move.

Almost catching up to ...

Why is his cultivation speed so fast?

How much credit is there to the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill?

For a mont, Luo ng’s thoughts were in turmoil, losing appetite for dinner.

"Master, let handle it myself, I can reach!"

ng Chuan looked at the small mountain-like pile of food in his bowl and politely declined the dish offered by the master’s wife.

Ren Ping was very pleased to see him co.

Prepared a large table of dishes, and frequently served to ng Chuan’s bowl.

For ng Chuan, wasting food wasn’t an option, so he had to showcase his "big stomach."

Among the ten dishes and a large pot of rice, he finished nearly seventy to eighty percent...

Despite several attempts to dissuade her, Ren Ping insisted on tidying up.

Thinking a martial arts family’s body isn’t too fragile, ng Chuan left a sense of presence monitoring the kitchen, continuing to sit at the dining table, awaiting the master’s wife to finish tidying up so he could bid farewell.

anwhile, during dinner, Luo ng was a bit absent-minded.

She was recalling the Turtle Shell Demon Skill she discovered in Luo Guanyun’s room...

The two studied Demon Skills to solve the drawbacks of the Thunder Skill, but adhering to Demon Skills was a path bound to failure was a stern rule.

Yet, looking at the pair, there seed to be no signs of falling into demonic possession, only getting better...

Combining the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill with Demon Skills could result in a wonderful chemical reaction?

Luo ng felt a strong curiosity.

But looking at ng Chuan’s deanor, it seed he wouldn’t tell her.

Taking a tough stance seed unlikely to work on this kid...

Every ti ng Chuan caught her gaze, in her mindscape a Simurgh hovered high, frequently emitted a wary cry, warning her to be careful.

She understood what this ant.

The bitter taste in her mouth grew heavier.

ng Chuan didn’t heed her advice and insisted on practicing the Thunder Skill.

After breaking three, she feared she wouldn’t be his opponent...

Fortunately, the Thunder Skill ca with severe drawbacks, worsening as it progressed.

Until she broke four, then the gap could be widened again.

Thinking this way made Luo ng feel instantly better...

In truth.

Ultimately, she hoped Luo Guanyun could, with ng Chuan’s help, remove the side effects of the Thunder Seed.

But sohow, there was a stubbornness within her heart.

If ng Chuan failed, ending up like her father.

Only then could it prove her thoughts were right.

The Thunder Skill, a path of no return!

Like an angel and a demon, two ideas tangled endlessly in her mind.

While Luo ng was conflicted, ng Chuan had already bid farewell to Ren Ping and left.

ng Chuan’s ability to foresee far surpassed the ordinary martial arts family, belonging to "immortal ways."

He could vaguely sense the internal turmoil in Luo ng’s heart.

But regarding this aspect, he was already aware.

Because in ng Chuan’s eyes, the master’s daughter is just such a personality, unable to change.

Outwardly indifferent, but secretly concerned about the drawbacks of the Thunder Skill.

Seeing her father as "stubborn," yet seeking advice from the principal about the flaws of the Thunder Skill.

Calling herself "calm," yet due to the Thunder Skill issue, rebelling against the master.