With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 384 The Art of Breaking Limits in Hard Skills: The Land of Dragons' Rise!

[Limit Breaking Trait: Keen Sense (Beginner)]

On the panel, the Qi Refining Method mentioned by Qi Daoren was categorized under the Martial Arts section.

Although it's only a basic trait, Meng Chuan is already very satisfied that it can break through the limits.

He has only just begun to understand this field, so he needs to be grounded and start learning from the basics.

Meng Chuan believed that the principles of learning Qi cultivation methods and boxing techniques were similar.

Gradually master higher-level theories and combine them with practice.

Only then can one learn those advanced Qi cultivation techniques in order to gain more powerful traits from them.

"What are you thinking about? Let's drink!"

Dong Yue handed over a bottle of beer, which Meng Chuan accepted with a wry smile and set aside.

Then, he bowed and clasped his hands in greeting to Daoist Qi:
"Thank you, Teacher Qi, for imparting the Dharma. I will never forget it."

As Master Qi drank, he smiled and waved his hand, saying:
"Don't be so polite. It's only right that I accept your credits and pass on my teachings to you."

"Alright, listen to your Master Dong, let's drink."

"Alright, Teacher Qi, let me toast you with a bottle first!"

Within a few weeks, it was the last day of December.

Inside the dormitory villa, Meng Chuan returned from learning martial arts in the Battle Soul Space.

After a short period of rest, it was time for the four sects to train their bodies together.

Time passes slowly.

Meng Chuan has completed three of the three techniques, with only the Tiger Roar Lung Forging technique remaining for his final cultivation.

He glanced at the panel, making a mental estimate:

The limit is almost certainly broken, and it will happen today.

About twenty minutes later, Meng Chuan stood up like a tiger crouching and a dragon coiled, looking very imposing.

This is because some time ago, he went to the mountain forest again and saw the dead tiger, and learned its standing posture a couple of times.

At that time, Meng Chuan started boxing as soon as he entered.

They were using a third-rate "Tiger Style" technique that was all show and no substance, lacking any real skill or substance.
Without the symbolic alteration of meridians by the Dragon Tiger Stance, this boxing style would merely be "martial arts" in his hands.

Rather than "martial arts".

He crammed at the last minute, learning from Chu Yanlong for ten minutes, which was enough to make him look like a pro.
Unfortunately, the other party was as awful as ever.

He started speaking human language after just watching the boxing match.

"Wow! Copying a cat to imitate a tiger."

Then, he was slapped back to reality.
"Another waste of my Cloud Water Pill, you'll see sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan became angry; he would get his revenge sooner or later.

Coming to his senses, he continued his lung-strengthening practice with the Tiger Roar technique.

Having learned the standing posture of the dead tiger, I feel even more comfortable practicing this method.

Calm your mind and let the tiger's roar resonate in your lungs.

With each breath using this special breathing technique, two streams of air are inhaled and exhaled.

My lungs felt like they were burning hot coals.

This was a sign that he was about to break through his limits, and Meng Chuan forced himself to remain calm.

In his mind's eye, he imagined the tiger breathing like thunder in his mind's eye.

He tried to learn.

Gradually, a deep, resonant "gurgle" sound, like the long, drawn-out breath of a tiger, came from his mouth.

Loud shouts are not his way to break through limits.

Meng Chuan focused his mind and gradually harmonized his breathing rhythm with the frequency of lung vibrations, as if resonating with the breathing of the tiger in his mind.

As the breath grew longer and more sustained, the burning sensation in the lungs suddenly transformed into a coolness that permeated the entire body.

[Tiger Roar Lung Forging: Limits Broken]

[Gained Limit Break Trait: Tiger Breath (Beginner)]

Meng Chuan had previously wondered if the limit-breaking nature of this method could improve the efficiency of the [Qi-Eating Method].

Today, we can finally solve the mystery.

He looked at the panel:
Effect 1: Gentle sniffing slightly enhances lung capacity and breath length, allowing for a more stable breathing rhythm during intense combat;
Effect 2: Tiger Aura. When the Tiger Form Fist technique is unleashed, the momentum gains a small additional boost.

"...and it breaks through the limits, the effect of the imitation boxing is here."

The second function is of little use to me.

Then I thought:

This method primarily imitates the breathing of a tiger to strengthen the lungs and internal organs. The ability to break limits naturally enhances the Tiger Form Fist.

He turned around and carefully examined the effect of the "delicate sniff".

As I tried it, insights welled up in my heart.

The breath flows through the lungs like a stream, and each breath seems to trigger a subtle resonance of the body's energy and blood.

He suddenly realized that although sniffing could not directly improve the efficiency of breathing, it made his breathing rhythm more stable and deeper.

As Dong Yue said, the practice of breathing exercises is like eating and drinking; the more stable the breathing, the smoother the swallowing.

"With improved breathing, the flow of qi will naturally become smoother."

Although it wasn't the qualitative change Meng Chuan had hoped for, it was still a pleasant surprise.

He tried to regulate the five elements of true qi. Although the speed of internal energy conversion did not increase, it flowed more smoothly among the five internal organs.

After reflecting on it, Meng Chuan looked at the "Horizontal Training Method" section.

There are exactly four hard skills left on the panel.

"Next up is the Shaolin Iron Crotch Skill and the breaking of the limits of the Azure Dragon Locking Body."

The former has been successfully completed, and Meng Chuan expects to finish it within three months.

The latter is still far from breaking through the limit and is currently at the level of great achievement.

However, Master Zhao of Wudang once said that after reaching perfection, one's bones and muscles become like a dragon, and one can even improve one's innate talent level.

Meng Chuan was very much looking forward to it.

Although the role of comprehension gradually increases after breaking through to the level of a martial artist.

Until the Grandmaster level, it became the most important factor in measuring a person's talent.

But all of this is based on a good foundation.

After all, martial artists who can break through to the Grandmaster level are generally considered to have excellent physical constitution, barring any unforeseen circumstances.
Even after Meng Chuan's physical constitution was improved by taking the Lesser Creation White Bone Pill, it remained at a mid-to-high level.

Even comparing them to the students in the Master Class, let alone the top geniuses.

There is still a gap, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. At present, the Azure Dragon Lock Body is about to be perfected.

Perhaps this will allow his physical attributes to truly reach the upper echelons.

Meng Chuan calmed his mind and slowly used the Qi Observation Technique combined with long, deep breaths through his mouth and nose to quickly regulate his breathing.

"No rush, let's take it one step at a time."

Although the path of physical training is long and painful, the wonderful positive feedback of his body becoming stronger with each step he takes is equally fascinating.

This is also why there were so many fitness enthusiasts in my past life.

This thing is kind of addictive once you start practicing it.
Besides, good health is more important than anything else.

In the context of martial arts cultivation in this life, the body is also the foundation of martial arts.

Of course, if it's a freakish body, then it's even more of a prize.
Having just finished his practice and changed out of his training clothes, Meng Chuan received a call from his senior brother Chen Jing:
"Xiao Meng, pack your things, we're getting ready to go down the mountain."

Today is the finals of the second Supernova Games.

Chen Jing was an officially appointed judge for the final round of the competition, serving as a young martial arts master.

He was the previous champion and was invited to commentate on the final round with Bai Junfeng, an uncle from the Yong'an Martial Arts Association.

Meng Chuan originally didn't want to go and preferred to stay on the mountain and practice martial arts.

Unfortunately, it was Yong'an Municipal Government that extended the invitation to him.

Thinking of the national talent pool quota that the other party had arranged for him.

After thinking about it, Meng Chuan did not refuse the offer.

He and Chen Jing had made an appointment the day before yesterday to go together today.

[Senior Brother Chen has arrived and is on his way.]

Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate.

Outside the school gate.

Meng Chuan was delayed for a while because he broke through the limits of his hard skills.

He looked at the tall, upright figure standing beneath the statue, his arms outstretched like an ape's, and said apologetically:

"Brother Chen, I was a little delayed by something just now, I'm really sorry."

Chen Jing smiled and said:

"It's okay, I just arrived a few minutes ago."

Sensing the aura emanating from Meng Chuan, which faintly revealed the rudiments of martial arts, Chen Jing asked curiously:
"Xiao Meng, are you nearing your second deadline?"

Meng Chuan nodded and said:
"It's not far, but it still needs a few more months to settle down."

Chen Jing exclaimed in admiration:
"It's already very fast. Breaking the second level in less than a year, in the entire history of the United Nations General Assembly, there are not many people who can break through the first level faster than you."

However, there are also many who accumulate knowledge and experience before making a breakthrough. Some people's cultivation is slower in the first two stages, but they make rapid progress later on.

We still need to keep things wound up and can't afford to slack off.

Meng Chuan laughed:

"Brother Chen is right, I will definitely continue to work hard."

Time was running out, so the two stopped talking and hurried down the mountain.

The scenery on both sides of me was rushing past.

Chen Jing's flowing hair was blown to the back of her head by the strong wind, making her hairstyle a bit messy.

Meng Chuan was alright, he was bald.
Chen Jing deliberately slowed down, and the two rode side by side.

Meng Chuan tilted his head and asked:

"Brother Chen, could you give me Chen Xuan's contact information later? I want to ask him about something."

He planned to ask Chen Xuan some questions about the "National Talent Pool".

This matter is crucial, as it relates to whether I can obtain high-level martial arts resources from the state for free.
Originally, Meng Chuan had planned to ask when he came out of the Demon Nest.

However, due to a series of events such as the temple, and the fact that the Great Sage of the Dragon directly airdropped himself to Fengtian, he did not see Chen Xuan.

Later, he heard that Chen Jing was the other party's cousin, which is why he asked those questions.

Chen Jing pushed down the hair that had been blown behind his head and said:

"Okay, I'll tell him and give you my business card."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

"Little things."

Both of them were martial artists, and their leg strength was terrifying.

Before long, we arrived at our destination.

Yong'an City, Provincial Martial Arts Competition Center.

Looking at the massive, technologically advanced building before him, Meng Chuan felt a surge of emotions.
"It's been a long time since I've been here. This year, as the venue for the finals, it looks even more lively."

Seeing Meng Chuan's expression, Chen Jing also felt a little emotional.

Last year, he also took some time to watch the first competition.

Meng Chuan's performance at the time left a deep impression on him.

"Xiao Meng, your title of 'National Champion' started here, right?"

Meng Chuan nodded, leaving aside Tongjia Lane.

Yong'an Martial Arts Center can be considered his "place of origin".

The two went backstage to prepare for the competition and took the opportunity to look through the personal profiles of the finalists.

One is a Shaolin martial arts master, and the other is a young genius from Wudang. Both contestants are top-level experts in the ninth level.

With all four martial arts schools suffering defeats, Meng Chuan couldn't help but sigh that these ancient martial arts sects still possessed considerable depth and strength.

Chen Jing shook his head and sighed:

"The United Nations General Assembly is rising with the emergence of martial artists like you and my cousin Chen Xuan."

In the future, it will definitely catch up with, and even surpass, the five major schools of Taoism and Buddhism in terms of their fundamental strength; it's only a matter of time.

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan smiled and said:
"With pillars like Brother Chen around, our United Nations General Assembly can flourish even more."

Chen Jing straightened his head and said:

"Haha, let's work together to build a beautiful UN General Assembly."

".good."

Meng Chuan was a little unaccustomed to the other party's sudden seriousness.

Seeing that the competition was about to begin, Meng Chuan and Chen Jing said goodbye and parted ways.

The moment he sat down in the commentary booth, the camera immediately focused on him.

The whole place was boiling.

(End of this chapter)