With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 480 Fist strikes tempered by divine fire, imagery locked in the universe!
"I understand, Uncle Master. However, my fist blades are already capable of damaging the mind. If I were to attach my spiritual power to them..."

Do their effects overlap or superimpose?

Zhao Shousui took the fist blade from Meng Chuan, examined it for a moment, then handed it back, laughing:
"Not bad, a good weapon. The reason your fist blade is mentally damaging is because the demonic material used to forge it has this function, and it has nothing to do with mental power."

The power of spirit is fundamentally different from the power inherent in your fist blades. It can strike directly at the source, causing damage to conceptual demons.

The concept of a demonic being is intangible and formless, much like the limitations of human cognition, making them unable to observe or harm.

The existence of spiritual power allows it to distort and tear apart such cognitive barriers, thereby harming these kinds of celestial demons.

Like the blade in your hand, although it can harm the mind, it is aimed at the tangible spiritual body, something with "mass" within cognition.

Conceptual demons lack mass, meaning they lack a vessel for spirit; their attacks are ineffective, as they miss their target.

After hearing what Uncle Zhao said, Meng Chuan basically understood:
"Uncle-Master, it's like when I try to see with my eyes, I'm limited by the cognitive impairment you mentioned, so I can't observe anything."

However, if you use your spiritual senses, you can detect these kinds of celestial demons, right?

Zhao Shousui laughed and said:
"Yes, you're a promising young man. Everyone says you're stubborn and inflexible, but it turns out rumors aren't always true..."

"..."

That's all ancient history from years ago, back when we were practicing Guoyiquan. How can anyone still be spreading rumors like that?

Zhao Shousui flicked the azure weapon in his hand and looked at him:
"Come on, attack me. I'll guide you slowly in actual combat."

The method of spiritual possession by Wudang was first created in the entire Great Chu, and it has its own unique features. It can be called the pioneer of close-range use of spiritual power.

Study hard; this will be a powerful weapon for you in your future battles against conceptual demons.

"Thank you, Senior Uncle. Shall we move to a more open space?"

"Need not."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Chuan saw the surrounding light and shadows shift.

The air, dust, and even the smallest crawling insects on the ground were all immobilized. Even the breath of all things was frozen in place, and the wind shattered into specks of light hundreds of feet away.

Only his and Uncle Zhao's figures were the only movable coordinates within a hundred feet radius.

He knew that the other party had unleashed their domain, which was at the Grandmaster level [Artistic Conception].

Its power far surpasses that of a martial arts master; in fact, the two are not even the same concept.

Zhao Shousui swung his weapon, striking his palms with a series of loud "slaps":

"Don't bother looking at it anymore. No matter how much damage you do here, it will all be restored to its original state when I finish this vision."

"Once you achieve the Three Flowers Converging at the Crown, you can do the same. There's no use in trying to figure it out now."

"Understood, Senior Master, I'll go now."

Meng Chuan steadied himself, clenched his fists, and walked forward.

A crimson light emanated from the clenched fist, then spiraled outwards like a radiant beam, enveloping the entire arm.

Besides learning how to use spiritual power from his senior master, he also wanted to see what level he was at now.

Let me assess myself: without using Body Liberation, can I defeat an ordinary Three Limits Master?

After arriving at Wudang, he improved his qi and blood, as well as his martial arts principles and techniques.

Compared to a few months ago, there has been significant progress.

In addition, he also broke through some powerful combat traits, and his combat power soared compared to before he went up the mountain.

Therefore, he is now looking forward to a strong enough opponent who can allow him to perform freely without getting hurt.

As a martial arts master, Uncle Zhao is obviously very suitable.

This entire world is enveloped by the other party's artistic conception, and he can also go all out without worrying about harming the flowers and plants.

While attacking, Meng Chuan kept pondering what his senior uncle Zhao had said:

"In this way, it's like constantly focusing your senses on your fists. Your mind will be highly concentrated, just like transforming the fist's posture into a martial arts stance, compressing the invisible spiritual power and pushing it to your fists and feet through the flow of qi and blood."

"Look closely at the blue light on the mace, the gathering and dispersing of spiritual power. Your [divine] has not undergone the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top transformation, so it cannot manifest in your fists and feet for a long time."

It is essential to strike precisely when the enemy's consciousness is empty or when they are using their mental energy.

This is also to prevent one's own consciousness from being compromised, leaving one's spiritual energy depleted and giving the enemy an opportunity to exploit.

Zhao Shousui raised his mace to block the two fists that were attacking him, and the blue light suppressed the red light.

Meng Chuan's spiritual power, like his fist, manifested as a ball of flame.

Time slowly passed, and the surrounding scenery had dissipated.

He remained standing there, silently contemplating and reflecting on his fist-throwing posture, letting his understanding take effect.

Once memory has fully processed all of this, the process and techniques will be permanently imprinted on the body.

He then withdrew his fist and stood up.

Seeing this, Zhao Shousui nodded secretly.

This kid's talent is no joke; he's truly amazing.

Moreover, under Meng Chuan's offensive, he felt that the other party was not at all like a second-tier player.

The weight of the punches and kicks, the ferocity of the punches, are more like the Three Limits.

From the most intuitive perspective.

Zhao Shousui discovered that, with the same amount of Qi and blood, Meng Chuan's strength and speed were several times greater than the others.

This is quite terrifying.

This difference in physical attributes is the greatest.

Even a mere 20% advantage can be overwhelming for others.

If you level out your fighting techniques, defeating your enemy in a few moves is no problem.

This kid's basic qualities are at least three or four times stronger than those of others with the same bloodline.

With just over 10,000 units of Qi and Blood, he can unleash 30,000 to 40,000 units of Power. That's fucking insane!
Leaving aside this kid's ability to control momentum, he also possesses the fighting techniques of the Rhythm Realm.

Therefore, all things considered, it is not difficult for someone who has just entered the third limit to reverse their fate. However, the gap between the three limits is too large.

Some martial arts masters have nearly 100,000 points of health and vitality. When faced with such an opponent, Meng Chuan would need to take a step back and hone his skills.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh:
"You've gained some enlightenment during your time at Wudang these past few months."

That demonic brat we encountered on the way up the mountain, if it were happening now, you could kill him without me even having to do it.

Alright, have you grasped the application of mental power? Give me a taste of what's to come. Don't use any other methods, just imbue your fists and feet with mental power.

Upon hearing Zhao Shibo's evaluation, Meng Chuan nodded secretly.

It seems I have indeed grown a lot.

My senior brother just demonstrated to him in detail the Wudang method of attaching spiritual energy to fists and feet.

Because of his excellent teaching skills, Master Shi Bo was comparable to Chen Zongshi, the person in charge of the United Nations University.

The entire process was clearly presented, and the key points were repeatedly emphasized.

Meng Chuan already knew what he had to do.

He adjusted his breathing, and a faint flame surged towards his fist.

The manifestation of spiritual power outside the body cannot change reality; this scene can only be perceived by a god.

To an ordinary person, it would send a chill down their spine, a warning of extreme danger that the eyes could not perceive.

Meng Chuan named this fiery entity "The Fire of the Spirit".

Next, he kept throwing punches, fighting against Senior Uncle Zhao who appeared from various angles.

As the other party suggested, we should wait for the right opportunity to attach and attack.

Do not maintain a state of mental energy attachment for too long, so as not to consume too much energy.

Although his total mental energy is far greater than that of others.

Manifesting it consumes a lot of energy, and one must also reserve power to protect the sea of ​​consciousness; it cannot be abused or wasted.

As I grow stronger, my spiritual power will eventually reach the level of my senior master, allowing me to wield it with complete ease.

He can then maintain the attached state for a long time.

At this moment, the sounds of fists and feet striking each other were incessant.

Every time the opponent appears, he suddenly mixes his mental energy into his punches and kicks.

Meng Chuan needed to make a judgment before the opponent used it and then counterattack with spiritual fire.

Thanks to the enhancement of the fighting style, he was able to learn it very quickly.

At first, it will be a few beats slower, but gradually it will be able to connect with the spiritual power of Senior Uncle Zhao.

Finally, he seized the crucial moment and threw a punch, accurately hitting the blue fluorescent light on his opponent's palm.

With a powerful jolt, the flames were extinguished.

Zhao Shousui stood with his hands behind his back, ceasing his attack.
"Nephew, well done."

He flicked his hand behind his back, extinguishing Meng Chuan's flame.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, his spiritual power decreased slightly, which was consumed by Meng Chuan's spiritual power.

Zhao Shousui then said:
"What I'm teaching you isn't martial arts, it's just techniques, so there's no such thing as progress in your training."

If you want to improve your skills, practice them more in real combat and reflect on them more in your spare time. There is no other way.

Meng Chuan withdrew his power and nodded, saying:

"clear."

"Your spiritual foundation has been strengthened, and it can now be solidified. If you can take it a step further, you can make it active."

This would allow for greater damage, and even, as I just mentioned, the ability to conjure dragon and tiger flying swords for long-range attacks.

He nodded and asked:

"Get active. Senior Master, is the requirement Amber Base?"

"Yes, in fact, the Foundation of Profound Iron is already the peak of the spiritual foundation that a normal person is born with."

Regarding the essence of the three flowers, whether it's amber or the strongest crystal base, both are considered non-human beings.

"Does my senior master mean that if I were to elevate my spiritual foundation to the amber level in the future, it would also be a kind of spiritual power mutation?"

"That's right, I am a natural amber foundation, and my spiritual power has been activated and mutated, which is an innate talent."

You can achieve it the day after tomorrow too, I believe in you.

After listening to Uncle Zhao's speech about Versailles, Meng Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I, who am born lacking in spirit, can't possibly envy it.

Only he himself knows how much he sacrificed to build the foundation from sand and gravel to black iron.

Zhao Shousui glanced at the time; it was almost midnight. He had spent nearly ten hours teaching Meng Chuanjiao.

"Alright, I'm out of energy to teach you anymore, let's stop here for today. Because weapons are not the same as hands and feet, there is a gap between them and mental power."

I suggest you strengthen your foundation further before trying. Or, if you increase your overall mental strength, you might achieve something extraordinary.

He bowed deeply in gratitude, saying, "I'm so sorry to have troubled you so much today, Uncle Master."
"Thank you very much, Master Uncle. I have learned a lot today."

……

Wang Ye was still practicing standing meditation when Meng Chuan greeted him and returned to his room.

He spread the straw mat out and sat cross-legged on it.

Take out your phone, log in to the UN General Assembly website, and view the online version of Zangwu Pavilion.

This is the "beta version" that was launched a few days ago and was only available to teachers and students in the Master Class.

(End of this chapter)