With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 379 Origin Enhancement: 20,000 Credits - A Freakish Tiger!

He further moved his limbs, with the coordination of more precise bodily parts.

His punches and kicks were extremely imposing, not only enhancing his physical defense, but also fundamentally improving his physical attributes.

Strength, endurance, resilience, and so on are all slowly changing.

Under the influence of the Flower of Flesh, Meng Chuan could clearly perceive that his overall physical condition had improved slightly.

This progress, though small, has a long history.

With his current level of external physical training and physique strength, he has achieved a level of mastery comparable to a third-rate martial art, from beginner to expert.

This is the power of [Brahma Suppresses Prison], if the Treasure Golden Venerable Technique mainly enhances its defensive capabilities.

Then Brahma's Prison Suppression fundamentally reshapes the body's "origin".

What is the origin?

This refers to a comprehensive sublimation of the body's fundamental qualities, with strength like an iron blank forged a hundred times, defense like fine steel being quenched, resilience like intertwined vines, and endurance like a surging river.

Brahma's Prison Suppression does not merely enhance one aspect, but rather remelts the human body like an alloy, causing a synergistic qualitative change in all qualities, fundamentally breaking through the shackles of the physical body.

By simultaneously enhancing fundamental qualities such as strength, defense, resilience, and endurance, if his physical body is likened to steel, then cultivating Brahma's Prison Suppression is like forging new alloy components into that steel.

This hard skill is very suitable for people like Master who are "born with a lack of essence" to practice.

Meng Chuan decided that once the other party returned, he would definitely pass on his skills to him.

As for Master Dong, Meng Chuan also wanted to pass it on to him. However, although this method was created by himself, it incorporated the principles of visualization and involved "Brahma" and "temple".

The bone slip clearly stated that there was no risk of leaking it in the slightest.

We can only wait until after Grandmaster Dong is born, or until the temple is discovered.
While adjusting his breathing, Meng Chuan pondered in his heart:

"The effectiveness of this technique is even stronger than I imagined."

More importantly, its effects are internal, not overlapping with the golden membrane effect of the Golden Venerable Skill on the body surface. By practicing both internally and externally, my external strength training is about to take off again.

Meng Chuan was in a great mood, and most importantly, it was exactly as he had expected.

After completing the Brahma Suppression Prison training, the passive effect of [Nirvana Transformation] was not triggered.

My body's tolerance has improved significantly, and my acupoints can now withstand more stimulation.

The four schools are training together again!
The Golden Venerable Treasure Appearance Technique should be practiced after the Rainbow Radiance Body is triggered. Meng Chuan practiced the Tiger Roar Lung Forging Technique while his chest emitted a muffled thunderous tiger roar.

At the same time, I thought to myself:
"It's not just about practicing four techniques together. As the Brahma Prison Suppression continues to improve, is it possible to practice five, six, or even more techniques together? I'm really getting more and more monstrous."

Thinking about this, Meng Chuan couldn't help but criticize himself.

If all eighteen disciplines are to be practiced together in the future, one day each week must be designated as a dedicated "physical training day".
Coming to my senses, I waited until all the body-training exercises for the day were finished.

Meng Chuan packed up the Heavenly Demon materials he needed to exchange for academic credits and left Hua Qingchi.

UN Resources Exchange Center.

Meng Chuan walked out carrying his emptied backpack, his face beaming with joy.

[UNU All-in-One Card: Your current credit balance (20007) points]

His credits have just exceeded 20,000!
"I won't lack academic credits for a long time to come."

Having money saved up makes me feel at ease.

He planned to exchange his battle merits for resources first.

After that, use the credits to fill in the gaps and try to get all the credits before the 15% discount ends.

If you plan to travel to Wudang after the second time limit expires, you'll need to prepare in advance, including the necessary martial arts resources.

These all require academic credits.

He continued to save the cash in his hands.

Once you have enough, you can buy one or two items you like at the martial arts association auction.

The [Thousand Faces, Thousand Illusions] in my hand was bought with money, so it cannot be said that money is completely useless in martial arts.

Moreover, common supplements such as medicinal pastes also require money to purchase.

However, given his current earning speed, he no longer pays attention to these small expenses.

As he walked back, Meng Chuan suddenly remembered:
"Oh right, before I leave, I need to bring some gifts for Master Zhao to thank him."

Only after learning that the secret technique involved divine power did Meng Chuan truly believe it.
Master truly saved Grandmaster Zhao Shousui's life back then.
He plans to go inside Hanhai and spend a few million as a token gesture.
"After all, it's never wrong to be overly polite."

Having mastered two powerful Buddhist martial arts techniques, Meng Chuan couldn't help but touch his bald head.
"Sigh, when will my hair come back?"

That night, Meng Chuan and his friends gathered in Xu Qingfeng's courtyard for a barbecue.

Originally, he was going to his own place, but Meng Chuan thought the smoke was too strong, so he changed the destination to Xu's house across the street.
After he sat down, everyone asked him about his experience of traveling alone in the Demon Nest.

Meng Chuan thought for a moment and shared what he could say with the others.

He kept everything about the temple a secret.

Even without the bone slip restriction, he didn't want to add any psychological burden to his friends.

Grandmasters are qualified to know, my friends, keep working hard!
Chen Jingyi squatted down next to Meng Chuan, stirring the roasted meat.

"Senior Brother Meng, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have earned so much."

With academic credits and military achievements, she could conservatively estimate that they would be worth over 50 million, more than she had ever earned before.

Thinking about this, Chen Jingyi felt even more that her previous decision was incredibly wise.

If you don't let go of your pride, where will you get so many martial arts resources?

Meng Chuan waved his hand and said no more.

He treated everyone equally and did not show any special favor to anyone.

Meng Chuan glanced at his outfit.

No need to say more, it's still just as exciting.

After the battle at the Demon's Nest, the other party had become quite familiar with everyone, and was laughing and joking with Lao Xu, Chu Yan, and Hu.

Only Meng Jiaolong remained sullen and unhappy.

Since Xu Qingfeng entered the realm of martial arts, he has been part of the small group of the United University Grandmaster Class.

Not counting Zong Ping's new addition, she was the only one left, still stuck at the martial artist level. Now another woman has joined; Zheng Zhenzhen is gone, and the even more flamboyant Chen Jingyi has arrived!

"Meng Jiaolong, there are many enemies, you need to hurry up and do your best!"

She made a silent vow in her heart.

Only by not falling too far behind in martial arts can one slowly look for opportunities.
It was late at night, and we had finished our meal and cleaned up.

Ignoring Meng Jiaolong beside her, Chen Jingyi giggled and invited Meng Chuan to her house to see her cat doing backflips.
"It's too late today, another day. No, next time for sure."

Under Meng Jiaolong's fiery gaze, Meng Chuan took his leave and returned to his own courtyard to practice his boxing.

Meng Chuan knew perfectly well that Chen Jingyi was no pushover; a fleeting affair was something he could consider.

If they stick to you, more trouble is yet to come.

"Second brother, I'm afraid you'll have to make do for now."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Returning to his original martial arts training, Meng Chuan lived a fulfilling life every day.

morning.

Before practicing the mental technique, Meng Chuan first checked the tiger-shaped mark left by Shang Ruyi in his mind.

"I was worried a few days ago that my body hadn't fully recovered from the continuous intense battles."

I feel good today, I can give it a try.

The icy crane from Luoqin's boxing style never appeared in the end.

However, the time the other party spent there not only allowed him to make significant progress in his Water Martial Arts, but also left behind a form-based martial arts technique, which brought him many benefits.

Therefore, Meng Chuan began to have some expectations.
Without further hesitation, he looked inward at himself and gently touched the mark with his will.

The next moment, the surrounding world changed.

After his spiritual foundation was elevated to "bluestone," Meng Chuan was already able to feel it.

His spiritual power was engaged in a tug-of-war with that mark.

He relaxed his mind and did not resist. The scene in the courtyard was distorted, and he felt dizzy.

"The world of imagery is like a kind of illusion, like a deeper level of mental illusion."

When you focus your mind on it, the sense of immersion and engagement is even stronger.

When my vision cleared again, I heard the crisp sound of crunching leaves under my feet.

Looking up, he found himself in the middle of the mountains.

Dampness, dense forest, and a fishy wind!

Meng Chuanyuan could sense the tiger's scent in the air.

He was on high alert because the tiger was nowhere to be seen, but its scent was wafting in the wind.

Very dangerous!

Before the thought had even subsided, the giant tiger appeared as if by teleportation, standing before him with all four limbs touching the ground.

Its breathing sounded like muffled thunder, and its large, striped tiger head, even bigger than Meng Chuan's, pressed against his chest.

It was making a rumbling sound, as if it were sniffing something.

Meng Chuan felt a chill run down his spine and suppressed his instinctive urge to retaliate, his muscles tensing as if cast in iron.

This tiger is terrifying, according to his perception:
If that iceberg crane from before could take on a hundred of him.

The magnificent creature before us could easily defeat at least a hundred Iceberg Cranes.

Meng Chuan even felt that this tiger could hold its own against the dragon that Xun Daoren had transformed into.
But these are all just his guesses, because neither Tiger Crane nor Divine Dragon Taoist.

Their strength far surpasses his own, so he can only rely on his sense of danger to make a rough estimate.

This does not mean that this tiger is stronger than the Martial Arts Saint, or that it is a "Sacred Tiger".
The situation had reached a stalemate, and the tiger was still sniffing.

Meng Chuan was like a rock-solid pillar, completely unmoving.

A moment later, Meng Chuan saw that the tiger's eyes were raised, and the man and the tiger stared at each other with their big eyes.

The surroundings seemed to freeze in time, and Meng Chuan saw the tiger's claws, which were gripping the ground, twitch.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of wind drifted in from who-knows-where.

It seeped into his pores, swirled around his meridians, and then finally dissipated.

At the same time, Meng Chuan noticed that the tiger was no longer bright-eyed, but instead looked completely bewildered.

".?"

Meng Chuan looked at it with a puzzled expression, wondering what it meant.

The next second, a tiger's claw, obscuring the sky and the sun, descended with the force of collapsing mountains and splitting peaks.

Meng Chuan felt as if the world had turned upside down; he wanted to fight back but didn't even know how.

Snapped!
Free return to the city.

Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes and immediately began to curse.

That damned tiger, he attacks at the slightest provocation, he has absolutely no martial ethics.

Tiger was far too ruthless; he flattened him into a pancake, resulting in an extremely gruesome death.

At the same time, his spirit was struck by lightning.

His sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and even the bluestone foundation was on the verge of cracking.
With a splitting headache, Meng Chuan had no choice but to take a Yunshui Pill.

The gentle medicinal properties, like a trickle, soothed the wounds and made Meng Chuan feel much better.

Once his spirit was fully nourished by the Cloud Water Pill, he finally had time to think about why the tiger had attacked without saying a word.

Meng Chuan had previously learned about the vast world within this symbolic realm through the crane-shaped seal.

To the pictographic martial artists, it is a symbolic representation of the Beast King Diagram.

(End of this chapter)