With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 386 The Newborn Demon Nest is Devastated, Old Lu Defeats the Heroes!
On the other end of the phone, Meng Chuan laughed:
"Soon, Auntie. I'm currently at a crucial stage in my martial arts training, but I'll definitely be home before the New Year."

Yes, yes, it's important for you to practice martial arts. Learn well from your teacher, Auntie.

Listening to his family's nagging, Meng Chuan showed no impatience whatsoever.

While stretching and practicing hard skills, the muscles were slightly stiff.

He smiled and agreed from time to time.

A moment later, after hanging up the phone, the smile on Meng Chuan's face froze.

Looking out at the vast expanse of white snow, he felt a pang of melancholy.

Meng Chuan wasn't worried about the suffering of the people; he didn't have the ability to do so, nor did he care about such things.

Instead, it was as the entire Great Chu Kingdom entered an extremely cold climate.

The Demon Nest's activities are becoming increasingly frequent, and have begun to affect Meng Chuan's martial arts training.

Chen Qiushui, Qi Daoren, Dong Yue, and even Lu Zhuxiao and Zhao Chun, were all teachers and mentors that Meng Chuan was familiar with.

Within a month, they all joined forces to suppress the Demon Nest uprising and build a defensive line together with the Qin Garrison.

Beneath the blanket of snow, the demonic energy thrived.

The erosion of reality is intensifying, even disrupting Hua Qingchi's cultivation environment.

He was wearing a short shirt and practicing his boxing in the wind and snow.

He circulated his qi and blood in one breath, feeling the sluggish flow of qi and blood in his meridians, and shook his head.

At this moment, the human realm already bears some resemblance to the [Extreme Cold Heaven] within the Demon's Nest.
Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan continued to concentrate on his boxing, trying to control the weather's influence on his practice.

Under the pressure of the prevailing trend, all one can do is try to adapt rather than change it.

In the afternoon, at the Martial Arts Arena of the North Union University.

Meng Chuan fought against three opponents single-handedly.

With his two third-rate Five Elements Fist techniques, he fought fiercely against the Dragon and Tiger Brothers and a six-aperture old man from the Grandmaster Class.

After several dozen rounds, he knocked the three men off the stage one by one, looking relaxed and as if it hadn't taken much effort.

The onlookers praised it:
"Impressive. I think Chief Meng's strength is no less than that of my boxing teacher."

"That's for sure. He's the first martial arts master in our Yong'an campus. His talent speaks for itself."

"Senior Brother Meng's strength is evident to all; he will surely be listed among the Grandmasters in the future!"

"Too small, too narrow-minded. I see that Brother Chuan has the potential of a Seventh-Level Great Sage, and he will surely become another pillar of our human race in the future."

"Your vision is too narrow. I think the secret of the eighth limit will mostly depend on Meng Shen to break through."

"Indeed, you have a broad perspective."

Recently, many public course teachers have traveled to various parts of Shaanxi Province to suppress the demon's lair and hunt down the heavenly demons.

The students had a lot more free time and often gathered together to practice and compete.

Every martial arts battle between students in the Grandmaster Class is the focus of everyone's attention.

Three more people came up to challenge him, and Meng Chuan twisted his wrist and stood up to meet them.

Before the fight started, someone said with concern:

"Brother Meng, let's stop here."

Meng Chuan was famous at the United Nations University for his great strength, powerful punches, and unpredictable force.

Even if you withstand a punch, the various sensations combined with the force penetrate you.

Even without the support of true energy, being hit by it is still quite painful.

"rest assured."

Meng Chuan clasped his hands in a fist and smiled.

The next instant, seeing the three people rushing towards him in a three-way encirclement, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Meng Chuan lightly touched the ring with his toes, his figure approaching like a ghost.

Before the fists even landed, the force of the wind they generated made the three men's flying dragon robes flutter loudly.

Meng Chuan swung his arm like a whip and struck, but the first one to be hit blocked it with his arm.

He felt a spiraling force penetrate his bones, and his entire arm became numb and sore, making it difficult to lift. He staggered and fell more than ten feet away.

Meng Chuan stepped forward again, flipped his leg and flashed his palm, hooking his opponent's knee joint with one leg and pushing his palm against his waist and abdomen.

With a soft "poof," the protective inner energy, as thin as paper, was easily pierced by Meng Chuan's palm strike.

Bang!
The man flew nearly a hundred meters away and fell off the stage.

"Thanks for holding back, Brother Chuan."

That person knew that Meng Chuan had not unleashed his full power.

Otherwise, the penetrating power of this palm strike could even split his waist in two.

Meng Chuan nodded in response and turned to greet the remaining two.

All three challengers are skilled in using four to six orifices.

Winning with ease while controlling the force of your blows is also a skill.

The second man retreated hastily upon seeing this, but Meng Chuan seemed to have anticipated the situation.

With a swift backhand scoop, the speed was astonishing.

The man noticed that Meng Chuan's five fingers were thick and strong, with protruding knuckles, making it look as if he were wearing a pair of flesh-colored boxing gloves.

With his arms locked, he was lifted off the ground in a flash.

The two-meter-tall giant was lifted up by Meng Chuan like an eagle snatching a chick, and with a throw and a toss, the immense force sent him flying off the stage.

At the same time, the last man gritted his teeth and launched a fierce attack. Meng Chuan did not dodge or give way, but stretched out his arm like a giant python to wrap around him and then lock him completely in place.

"Brother Chuan! Stop! Ouch, I give up!"

He easily defeated three more people, and the audience below the stage sighed with admiration as Meng Chuanfeng appeared calm and collected.

They are all geniuses from top-tier martial arts universities, at the same level, so how can there be such a big difference between them?

They couldn't figure it out.

Meng Chuan bowed in acceptance, then jumped off the stage and left.

That's all for today. For the past week, he has been making time every day to wait for other teams to challenge him while he remains the reigning champion.

On the one hand, one cannot neglect practical combat while practicing cultivation.

On the other hand, the two third-rate Five Elements Fist techniques he possessed were also at the point of breaking through their limits.

To accelerate the progress of breaking through limits, my recent understanding of nature has been limited by the weather, but I can still find a way out in actual combat.

Of course, there might also be "state envoys" observing him from the shadows, so he has to make a good impression.
Hua Qingchi. Meng Chuan just returned and encountered a familiar figure he hadn't seen for half a month.

"Master Lu is back?"

"I'm back. Earning battle merits is really not easy."

Lu Zhuxiao looked tired and went to sit down in Meng Chuan's courtyard.

He spent nearly half a month on this mission and only earned two thousand battle merits.

The more Lu Zhuxiao thought about it, the more bitter he felt.

"I don't know how this kid is so freakish, nearly six thousand battle merits in a week."

A high-ranking demon is only worth a few dozen battle merits, how did they manage to do that? They're not even human!
Meng Chuan saw through Lu Shi's thoughts and changed the subject:
"Master Lu, what's the situation at the Raven Demon's Nest outside the city?"

【The Crow】is a newly formed level-two demon nest outside Yong'an City.

This is not the only case; with the unprecedentedly low winter temperatures, the interactions between the Demon Realm and the human world are becoming increasingly frequent.

Extreme cold weather phenomena and celestial nests are springing up all over the country like mushrooms after rain.

In the Shaanxi region alone, there are three newly formed extreme cold celestial phenomenon dens.

Besides the crows, there's also the second-tier demon nest, the Snow Demon Deer, outside Fu City.

And the level-three demon nest at the foot of the Qinling Mountains, [Symphony].

Upon hearing Meng Chuan's words, Lu Zhuxiao sighed:
"Don't worry about it, the two level-two demon nests have been completely suppressed."

Only Suzuki remains, because the node is too close to the ultimate darkness of the Qinling Mountains.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, it is currently under blockade by the garrison, awaiting the Great Sage's time to deal with it.

The main task of our North Union University is to guard the Raven Demon Nest. The master of the nest, the Great Demon, was killed by Old Dong and the newly arrived Xingyi Master. Now all that's left is to finish up.

Sigh, Xiao Meng, why am I so useless?

Old Dong is about my age, and he's almost at the Grandmaster level, while I'm still struggling to break through the three limits. Sigh.

Meng Chuan comforted him, saying:
"Master Lu, you are already very capable."

Lu Zhuxiao shook his head with a wry smile as he looked at the tall, muscular figure in front of him.

I'm afraid he can't even beat this kid now.
"Alright, kid, focus on your cultivation and break through to the second level as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about the Demon Nest."

With a martial arts genius like you, the country is hoping you'll make a strong impact later on.

One martial arts grandmaster or king is worth thousands upon thousands of people like me.

"Master Lu, don't say that."

It was clear that Lu Zhuxiao was in a bad mood.

Meng Chuan could only extend his hand, extending a male invitation to him.

"Master Lu, let's have a fight!"

Anyway, he wants to box when he's in a bad mood.

"Don't you dare add fuel to the fire."

I'm exhausted from just getting back from the Demon's Nest. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Grab your gun, and we'll meet at Lotus Creek at eight tomorrow morning.

"it is good."

Looking at Lu Shi's retreating figure, he appeared somewhat dejected.

Meng Chuan pursed his lips; he was powerless to do anything about it.

"Master Lu, you're currently stuck on the stance training stage, which is probably the key to reaching the three limits."

Stance training is a major challenge that every martial artist must overcome.

For those who follow the principles of Xingyi and Erxian, stand in the "Three Talents Ground Stake".

In internal visualization, one should regard the body's meridians as the trunk of a large tree.

The six orifices that are connected in one step are like six branches extending from the main trunk of the meridian, or tree branches.

The goal of the second-limited stance training is based on this.

The cultivation is considered complete only when 355 lateral branches branch out from the main branch until the outline of the entire tree above ground is formed.

Compared to a single-point ground stake, the daily rate of meridian retraction.

The "decline" rate of the second-limited pile driving skill is even faster.

To maintain a considerable progress in standing meditation, one must practice standing meditation for eight hours every day without fail, and related meridian-opening pills are also essential.

Lu Zhuxiao invested almost all his wealth into opening his meridians.

They went all out to break the three-point barrier.

However, it's not so easy to place a second-limited pile.

The pain of stance training is not just an empty phrase.

Its tests of the body, mind, and willpower are a constant throughout a martial arts career.

To fully commit to daily standing meditation, certain basic requirements must be placed on the body, specifically the essence of the three flowers.

Lu Zhuxiao stands for five hours every day, which is already his physical limit.

The only option is to continue taking Kai Mai Dan (a traditional Chinese medicine formula) to gradually encourage new growth on the main branches of the meridians.

Meng Chuan clearly remembered that Master Lu had said this more than once.

If he had this body, he would have been a master long ago.
After advancing to the Martial Arts realm, talent is no longer solely determined by innate ability and comprehension; it also includes the foundation of the three elements: essence, energy, and spirit.

The first two are still fundamental, while the latter three flowers are a bonus.

For example, if Lu Zhuxiao were "full of energy", he wouldn't be stuck in the rut of practicing stance training.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan sighed helplessly.

It's a pity that I can't lend my talent to Master Lu.

If we can borrow it, the "Horizontal Training Holy Body" will be further certified.

This will allow Master Lu to experience the feeling of flying through the air during stance training.

The main point is that this certificate is permanent; the proficiency gained from the previous day's stance training will not diminish, and everyone who uses it will say it's effective.
Meanwhile, at the Fengtian headquarters.

Shang Ruyi looked at the picture of the Beast King hanging on the wall and felt worried.

"Mountain Lord, oh Mountain Lord, where have you gone?"

After contacting Andy Lau and receiving his relevant experience, he had already re-established a connection with the ferocious beast in the painting.

But the other party's reply disheartened him.
"I have some matters to attend to. You may continue your cultivation."

After that, the contact was lost again.
(End of this chapter)