With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 492 Heaven and Earth are Unmerciful, Black Dragon Dominates the City!

My trip to Wudang is basically over; I need to give the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism a little more time.

He wants to go to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible to learn martial arts such as the Eighteen Arhats Skill and the Eighteen Arhats Fist.

Similar to the Tamara series of practices, it attracts Brahma.

We summoned the Arhats to discuss important matters!
That day and night.

The moon was obscured by clouds, with only a sliver visible, and the clouds filled the deep blue night sky.

After finishing his hard work, Meng Chuanying glanced at the panel and nodded with satisfaction.

He sat cross-legged with his palms facing upwards, regulating his breathing, and then pondered:

"What kind of core trait is 'transcendence'?"

Before coming to Wudang Mountain, he thought that the core characteristics of his hard skills would be something like the Five Qi Gathering at the Origin.

Things like the division of Yin and Yang between the inside and outside of the body, and the advancement of Yin and Yang.

But the reality was quite surprising.

Eightfold liberation and transcendence
Meng Chuan did not understand what it meant, and he himself did not feel constrained. What was true "transcendence"?
He pondered in his heart:

"These core traits may not necessarily be what I previously thought—that they must govern parts of the body."

It can only be said that his understanding of core traits was still too limited, which led to preconceived notions.

To gain a deeper understanding, casting a wide net and catching many fish is the most foolish approach.

Once the [Baxia Supporting the Sky Skill] breaks through its limits, he might be able to perceive more patterns.

This will facilitate the search for other martial arts techniques that contain core characteristics.

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan stopped thinking about these things and decided to break through his limits first before considering them.

The physical training session had just ended, and he waited for his body to relax a bit before starting his mental cultivation.

Since acquiring the Bone Flower trait, my recovery ability in this area has improved significantly.

Previously, he would spend about an hour practicing the "harmless" Qi cultivation method before he could practice other main martial arts courses.

Now, you only need to adjust your breathing for about ten minutes before you can continue practicing.

He looked up at the sky, releasing a slight sense of fatigue.

By now, the clouds had slowly dissipated, revealing the deep night.

At this moment, the night sky is filled with dazzling stars.

It was countless times more magnificent than the star trails above his martial arts sky.

He couldn't help but be moved by the scene and sighed sincerely:

"Will the human body one day be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the heavens? Will the galaxy within my body one day be able to rival the brilliance of this starry night?"

After a moment's thought, Meng Chuan had already made up his mind.

That is for sure!
Humanity wants to give back to the universe and elevate its dimensions.

From another perspective, it's like martial arts breaking free from the constraints of the "Way of Heaven".

By comparing the human body to the vastness of heaven and earth, one forces the universe to grow, thereby triggering an increase in dimensions.

This is not about defying heaven and earth, but about reshaping the rules.

He had previously seen a sentence in a Taoist scripture that left a deep impression on him.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

This sentence means:

Heaven and earth are devoid of emotion and subjective bias. In their view, all things in the world are treated equally, even humankind, which is subject to the laws of nature in its birth, death, and development.

Even with a formidable enemy at hand and Shanghao lurking in the shadows, the indifference of Heaven and Earth remains an ironclad rule.

However, this also allowed martial arts to grow uncontrollably and wildly.

Humanity breaks through higher limits, the eighth limit, the ninth limit, and even higher.

The universe was also gradually "forced" to upgrade its dimension, encompassing humanity.

Humanity and nature may exist in this strange, competitive relationship.

They all became increasingly powerful, thus better able to resist the Heavenly Demon.

Meng Chuan felt that his guess was not wrong.

Because the primordial energy of heaven and earth is something that humans "intercept" through martial arts and fists.

Instead of God spontaneously bestowing blessings upon us, allowing us to become stronger without any effort.

Of course, he was still filled with gratitude for the world.

These thoughts are simply his habit of delving into the essence of events.

Moreover, he's not the only one who thinks this way.

The four characters "Heaven and Earth are not benevolent" in the Taoist scriptures have been the subject of similar conjectures and theories among humankind thousands of years ago.

Now, he has simply come to understand what his predecessors said and gained some insights.

After figuring it out, he suddenly felt that the invisible fog covering the "Tao" in his mind had dissipated considerably.

The word "martial arts" (武道) means "the Way" or "the night light that illuminates the path ahead."

Now his "path" is becoming clearer, and the road ahead is naturally bright.

Meng Chuan was in a very good mood.

He gazed at the stars in the sky, and sighed with emotion:
Are these stars in the sky truly the homeless souls?

Losing their home, they fled to the ends of the earth.

If humanity perishes, even if one manages to escape by sheer luck, the outcome will most likely be the same.
Upon realizing this, Meng Chuan's expression turned serious.

He kept his eyes fixed on the sky. Although his body had long since recovered, he did not practice any mental techniques.

He just kept staring, and the stars seemed to grow larger and larger in his eyes.

It was as if, at that moment, he had become one of them.
As time passed, he was suddenly jolted awake.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to banish these thoughts.

"Don't think about it anymore, don't get attached to appearances."

He was thinking too much, things that were beyond his comprehension at this stage.

If this situation continues to develop, it will likely lead to what is described in the Taoist scriptures:

"Being trapped by obsessions breeds inner demons!" Just like trying to force yourself into a circle that doesn't belong to you, the principle is the same.

If you can't understand these things, then try to think outside the box and don't let these random thoughts bother you.

"Just stay grounded and practice your martial arts diligently. I am not yet the supporter of the human dimension, nor am I the 'heaven' of this world."

That's true, and that's also the reality.

But Meng Chuan's sense of urgency grew stronger.

The battle in which Venom possessed Liu Ru made him realize his own ordinariness.

He was just an ordinary person who was "blessed by good fortune," not a saint sent from heaven.

Therefore, he later reflected on the crisis.

No longer thinking about empty grand ambitions like saving the world or becoming a savior of humanity.

Instead, he is content as long as he takes good care of his own family and friends in Yong'an.

But now, his mindset has changed once again after a series of events and the growth of his understanding.

He glanced one last time at the deep space, then turned inward to examine himself, regulating his inner energy to cultivate the Demon Seed Heart Method.

"Although I wasn't born extraordinary, I'm endowed with this special ability, so I should do something about it, shouldn't I?"

As dawn broke through the night, the rising sun leaped out with golden rays, a bright streak grazing Meng Chuan's cheek.

He opened his eyes, shook his head and chuckled, then put the tiger saliva dates he was holding back into his waist token.

He's really feeling quite proud of himself after "realizing" so much last night.

I thought I could let things take their natural course and trigger enlightenment at dawn and dusk.

It seems I was overthinking it.
It seems the time is not yet ripe for the creation of blood-based hard skills.

No problem, take advantage of this moment when your mind is active.

Meng Chuan summoned the Dragon Demon and transformed into a master dragon tamer.

He touched it all over, giving the dragon a good pose.
Meng Chuanyao visualized the three small yellow dragons in his sea of ​​consciousness and refined them into "Dragon Demon No. 2".

Complete the final proficiency level of Dragon Meditation, and reach perfection!

He's so good at visualization!

The previous process of creating [Brahma's Prison], and the experience of visualizing the natural five elements generating thunder and mastering the thunder of the five elements.

Visualizing the dragon demon was already a familiar and easy process for him.

Thinking of the benefits of improved comprehension, Meng Chuan immediately stopped waiting and began to meditate.

The dragon demon felt uneasy under his gaze, its massive body shifting restlessly.

"Don't move!"

hold head high!
After the dragon demon stopped obeying, he nodded in satisfaction and immersed his mind in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, slowly, the approximate appearance of the Dragon Demon appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, use mental power to outline and depict, giving it the support of "quality".

Spiritual energy condensed into wisps, winding along the contours, slowly giving the ethereal imagination a solid form.

The black scales gleamed with a cold light, the sharp dragon horns were carved vividly and realistically, and the dragon whiskers brushed over the spring like ribbons.

Meng Chuan secretly praised himself, thinking he was truly a reincarnation of Ma Liang, the master painter.
Time flies, and my brow feels slightly hot.

He rubbed it a couple of times and then continued.

While keeping the dragon demon in the outside world, he also had to use his mental power to outline it in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Doing two things at once is really quite mentally taxing.

Gradually, after the "Dragon Demon No. 2" in his sea of ​​consciousness was finished being drawn, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the instant of solidification, a sudden change occurs.

Its body darted about like a startled swan, stretching out its claws and blades, and it came back to life.

In reality, Meng Chuan put the dragon demon back into his body, and the kid's mission was over.

He used his inner vision to guide Dragon Demon No. 2 towards the outside of the high wall built of black iron foundation stone, heading towards the little yellow dragon.

As expected of a product born from the visualization of the dragon demon, it's a bit mischievous, and it's doing its best to steer the ship.

Ultimately, it was his own spiritual power that allowed him to guide the dragons into the orbit around the three dragons without much effort.

Following the method instructed by Sect Leader Chen Tuan, the two were refined into one, and perfection was within reach!
Time flies.

With Meng Chuan's guidance, this step was completed naturally.

The three little yellow dragons could not escape the dragon demon's claws drawn by spiritual power and were devoured one after another.

It then replaced his spiritual power, transforming into the dragon demon's skeletal body and its inner core.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the surrounding city walls stretched out like an ink-cast Great Wall, their black iron foundation stones gleaming with a cold, hard luster.

The black dragon swam out from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, its scales gleaming with a ghostly light, perfectly matching the color scheme of the Xuan Tie Great Wall.

Its long body meanders and wraps around the city wall.

Its body brushed against the gaps in the black bricks, its whiskers swept across the brick surface, bringing with them fragments of spiritual light.

Swimming to the battlements, the black dragon raised its head and exhaled.

Gradually, large swaths of mist enveloped the high walls.

The entire impenetrable wall of black iron in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a faint black light, protecting the sea of ​​consciousness even more tightly.

At this moment, Dragon Demon II was fully formed.

Three princes vying for the throne?

Black Dragon Dominates the City!

Meng Chuan pondered it carefully again and nodded to himself.

With Dragon Demon No. 2 protecting the high wall of his sea of ​​consciousness, his mental defense capabilities have been further enhanced, making it truly solid and impressive!
He then summoned the Dragon Demon from his middle dantian.

Bring it to the sea of ​​consciousness, and recognize your own brothers.
The dragon demon stared blankly at number 2 on the wall.
He turned to look at Meng Chuan, his expression filled with indignation. Wasn't this just a classic case of the fake Monkey King?
It turned its head and looked at the black dragon spitting mist on the city wall.

His expression suddenly turned terrified, and then he swallowed Number 2 whole.
"??"

This scene seemed familiar, so Meng Chuan quickly ordered it to spit it out.

Knowing that he was afraid of losing favor, Meng Chuan comforted him:
"It's just a gatekeeper; you're the real capable one! It's nothing but a copy of you; it's nowhere near as robust as you."

(End of this chapter)