With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 895 - 629: Return of the Dragon Demon, Integration o

Worrying about oneself, worrying about the country, worrying about the world.

Worrying about... Martial Arts.

These thoughts, usually he would deliberately bury deep down, as his unwavering Martial Arts Will could suppress all negative emotions.

At this mont, his powerful Spiritual Power resurfaced them.

A flood of thoughts surged in his mind, and ng Chuan couldn’t help but feel a bit vexed.

Sigh...

Feeling troubled, ng Chuan had no choice but to take deep breaths of "Demonic Qi," adjusting his ntal state.

Gradually, a dark green mist began to emanate from his body.

The thoughts ford, controlled by the heart’s intent, lingering without dispersing.

ng Chuan’s will gathered, a sordid mass ford.

Coalescing into an ink-green eerie cloud, it shot out a hundred ters away.

Along its path, like a dragon’s breath, all was corroded and decayed.

With the addition of these thoughts, his Demon Seed True Qi beca even more bizarre.

The gloomy breath surpassed by three degrees, not like a good man...

No matter, ng Chuan had long ceased to care about these things.

The Martial Arts Will remained unchanged, so it wasn’t Demon Skill; it was an unparalleled righteous Cultivation Technique...

Switching to introspection.

On the panel, a new entry flashed with an eerie green light.

[Tao Heart Demon Seed: Bewitching Heart Section: Awaiting Integration]

The thod of integration, still the old way.

ng Chuan proceeded with ease.

With a thought, he dragged the thod onto [Tao Heart Demon Seed: Fundantal Section].

Inside him, ng Chuan manipulated the Qi Blood to surge, completely surrounding the newly birthed "Seed of Enchantnt," forcing it into the depths of the Spirit Platform, delivering it to the mouth of the Tao Heart.

The Tao Heart spun rapidly, the somber Seed Demon Inner Breath tightly wrapped the dark green seed, sealing it perfectly.

As everything was swept clean, the patterns of the Demon Seed gradually dissolved under the wash of the inner breath.

Ultimately, it was easily devoured by the Tao Heart.

As the final wisp of green mist was transford, the Tao Heart emitted a pale blue aura surrounding it, aside from the light purple pattern, adding a dark green line.

The panel trembled, displaying [Integrate Fully?].

ng Chuan sat like an old Buddha, his mind unwavering.

A vast Demonic Qi rolled around him, the temperature rapidly climbing with intense friction.

Until ng Chuan’s entire body was covered with dark green patterns.

ng Chuan’s eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes, the golden thunderous eyes exuded majestic power.

A heart thunder turned into a long narrow stream, whistling out, engulfing all anomalies on the body surface.

"It’s done!"

[Tao Heart Demon Seed: Ninth Layer (20%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]

[Limit Breaking Trait: ?]

"Skill Completion (60 5%)"

Effortlessly, without a ripple.

ng Chuan couldn’t help but sigh; he was no longer the small pawn he once was.

At the sa ti, with the integration of the Bewitching Heart Section, the cultivation cap increased by another three layers.

Adding the three layers gained from the previous Fear Section integration, the skill level had already reached nineteen layers.

It should be achievable to cultivate to Grandmaster Perfection.

Once the "Wrath" Chapter is integrated again, there will be no problem reaching the Fifth Boundary Lord.

This thod is still his "Martial Arts Program," but ng Chuan has his own ambitions.

He also wishes to, like Zhao Linyuan, create his own Divine Techniques and ascend to the pinnacle of Martial Arts.

Of course, the premise of achieving all this is substantial accumulation first.

Zhao Linyuan didn’t just create the Abyss thod out of nowhere without any Divine Techniques practice; that’s unrealistic.

Switching thoughts, ng Chuan first experienced the "evolved" Demon Seed True Qi.

His Heart Spirit imrsed in the sea of consciousness, drawing a mont from the spring’s eye, a surging mountain-sea feeling as if looming before him, imrsed within.

In the next second, the ridian trunk, star orbit, star vein.

Primarily black, with purple and green colors as embellishnts, coursing through the three major ridians, interwoven into a deep gray-purple tinged with dark green.

The vast inner breath flowed like a dragon entering the sea, endlessly.

The Qi Blood guided, the vast inner breath leapt out of the body entirely.

Under the reflection of dark red sky light, it overall tended towards dark gray-black, not differing much from before.

After all, using the [Fundantal Section] as the main tone, the fragnts converging within can’t change the black base.

No matter how many more fragnts are integrated in the future, it’s the sa.

"The power has increased by at least thirty percent; it’s hard to imagine the power of the complete Demon Seed Inner Breath..."

ng Chuan clenched his five fingers, the True Qi accumulated into a black coiled head, a ring of black lightning flashing around, exuding vast pressure.

Unlocking a certain degree of [Liberation] limit, a fifteen-ter-tall form should be adequate.

This punch, to finish off that End Realm old Abbot from Zishou Temple, is nothing!

If it were Master Dong before Breaking Four, at the thirty-ter final liberating state, it would probably be just a punch!

The Demon Seed True Qi felt like it had unlocked another part of its restrictions, the intensity boosting comprehensively.

ng Chuan concentrated his mind, the dispersing airflow beca more tangible, condensing into a pinprick solidity.

The demonic Qi in the banner suddenly sank, as the pinprick exploded with a hidden lifting force, transforming the entire eighty-zhang radius into a death realm entwined with black lines.

If any lifeform inadvertently wandered in, several lines would pierce through, and life would be carried away by these air currents.

This was what he previously comprehended as [Death Intention].

After the enhancent of the Demon Seed True Qi, the intention expanded like a death announcer’s domain, more terrifying.

Those who step in would have their life constantly eroded by Yin Qi until death.

Very powerful, now if he were to enter the old Scarlet Refinent Demon Nest.

That army of Celestial Demons at the entrance, he could stand still and wipe them all out.

ng Chuan spread his five fingers wide, pulling them back.

His intentions running crazily over capacity, the palm like a black hole, drawing the overhanging black lines into the palm.

Soon, ng Chuan furrowed his brow slightly.

Opening his hand again, he fed back the half-gathered energy montum into the banner’s Inner World.

The Fist Intent was unable to converge.

Why?

His mind flashed with inspiration, he found the missing elent.

The Fist Intent is the convergence and combination of energy montum, seemingly insufficient in mind power.

Manipulating these death energy currents was sufficient, but if wanting to compress and gather to the fist’s edge again, more ntal encasent was required.