With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 543 Fan Luolu's transformation is astonishing!

Fanluo was also a wise man.

Meng Chuan's implied meaning was clear to him.

Upon hearing this, he immediately raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased.

Upon receiving His Highness's signal, the guard Domo immediately bowed and said in a cold voice:

"Your Highness is the son of two saints, how noble is he? Your use of the Heavenly King's protection as a cover is probably a futile effort."

Fan Luo glanced sideways, signaling him to shut up.

Then his expression changed, and his voice softened:

"It's just a loan, Brother Meng, there's no need to be so wary of me."

I can guarantee with my own reputation that I will return it in perfect condition after use.

Meng Chuan chuckled to himself, "Who are you trying to scare?"
He took a sip of tea and casually glanced around.

The impact on Master Tamao was absolutely decisive.

Domo and Fanluo were clearly playing good cop and bad cop, trying to intimidate him.

Master Bai Bao was only a few dozen meters away, yet he still managed to attack me. That's outrageous!

Moreover, he is not without a foundation; he has solid backing.

This is still the Central Plains, his home turf. If you anger him, he'll flip the table.

It's not the right time yet, there's no need for that.

Meng Chuan had a sudden inspiration and kindly advised him:

"Your Highness Brahma, the origin of the core of the Great Brahma also involves the former principal of the Four Directions Alliance University and the Great Sage Divine Dragon."

The reason I was able to become the custodian is related to my experience in the temple inside the demon's lair, where I met the old man, and it also involves this Great Sage.

Therefore, if I were to lend it to Your Highness, I must have a valid reason to back it up, otherwise I would have difficulty explaining it to the Great Sage.

Whether it's the Heavenly King or the Great Sage who blames me, I can't afford to offend either. This Sand Sea Illusion Crystal, no matter how good, is a hot potato!

His words were sincere, and he was not lying.

Fanlu nodded slightly, seemingly believing him.

But he only believed a little, not much.
Seeing that Doma beside him was about to speak, he gestured to him out of the corner of his eye.

A smile returned to his face, and he stood up, saying:
“Brother Meng, the reason for borrowing this is not something that is hard to swallow, but it is related to my father and mother, which is inconvenient to disclose. I was sent here with the idea of ​​making a big deal out of a small deal and a small deal out of a small deal.”

Having said that, he said no more, turned and left, leaving only the echo of his voice:

"Brother Meng, why don't you reconsider for a few more days? I've been staying at Shaolin Temple recently."

That little bastard, he even tried to intimidate me with the image of the Monkey King?

So he followed suit and did so to the king!

He took his father's instructions to heart.

It was just that the other party put pressure on him by "promoting people" first, and he was merely imitating them.

The two figures disappeared into the night. Meng Chuan, unhurried, rinsed the guests' cups with kidney water, murmuring:
"Your Highness, you've left your things behind."

Meng Chuan pointed to the Sand Sea Illusion Crystal on the table, gesturing to the two of them.

Fanluo froze, and Master Domo, being perceptive, turned around and took it back.

He met Meng Chuan's gaze, intending to threaten him again.

But when the words reached her lips, looking into the boy's eyes, she just couldn't bring herself to say them.

He hurriedly left, uttering a single sentence before turning and departing.

"Your Highness has made everything clear. You'd better take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he followed Fan Luo away.

Meng Chuan watched the two figures disappear into the distance, then put the tables and chairs back into his waist token, looking thoughtful.

When Fanluo tried to intimidate him by mentioning the names of his two parents, he not only failed to fool him but also appeared weak.

The reason for this statement is precisely because he derived it from his profound wisdom.
If the two saints of the Western Regions truly needed something from the core of the Brahma faith, then it would be valuable.

In the first place, it would never have fallen into my hands!
Even if he is protected by Brahma, can he compare to the needs of the Great Sage?

Moreover, if it were necessary now, it wouldn't be the turn of Fanluo to lobby.

If the government is informed, officials will come to him. Why would he need to borrow a top-grade rare and precious material from Vanro?

After exchanging words for a while, the boy finally got anxious when he brought up the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

I'm still too young.
The other party must have had another reason for borrowing this item.

It is something one needs oneself, but one should not easily show it to others.
So what exactly is it used for?

Meng Chuan went back into the room and sat on the edge of the bed.

Before practicing the core method, think it over again.

The core objects of the belief in immortals and Buddhas are divided into two categories: those that have been corrupted by demons and those that have not.

He understood some of the general functions of those who were not corrupted by demons, but not much.

Just like the sect leader Chen Tuan, who used the core of his faith as a "carrier of the power of immortals and Buddhas" to borrow the power of the True Martial Emperor.

As for the rest, I don't know.

It has been corrupted by evil.
I received the item from Brahma, that large urn containing his ashes.
I spent quite a while researching it, but I couldn't figure out how to use it.

Even when practicing martial arts while wearing a cassock, no supernatural phenomena were observed.

As for what others have in their hands.
Meng Chuan paused, then suddenly remembered something.

In Yong'an City, at the Dingxian Martial Shrine, there dwells the Old Taoist Master Wuyang!
He used the core item of Patriarch Han Zhongli to send himself into the Dharma realm of Zhengyang Cave, to realize his true nature, and to learn the Dharma of peace and happiness.

At that time, the patriarch only had a sliver of strength left.

When the teachings end, one transforms into a rainbow and ascends to heaven, signifying complete annihilation.

All of His power was stolen by the Heavenly Demon; His corruption by the demon is undeniable.

Is it possible?
Meng Chuan boldly speculated:

"This prince of Loulan wants to use the core artifact of the Great Brahma in my possession to open the Dharma Realm?"

However, there is a crucial question.
Brahma's last bit of power was used on himself within [Yellow Sand 011].

Fanluo was unaware of this.

Can the Great Brahma Realm still be opened normally?

After careful consideration, Meng Chuan felt that the possibility was indeed quite significant.
But this is just speculation. Only when they speak the truth will we know what their purpose is.

Coming to his senses, he stopped thinking about anything else. He assumed a meditation posture, his breathing becoming leisurely.

With the five points facing upwards, continue practicing.

"If he comes looking for me, then explain things to him clearly."

Brahma is completely gone; if you, brother from the Western Regions, want to enter the Dharma Realm, you'd better forget about it.
The next morning, in the clean room.

Meng Chuan has been practicing his skills all night long, and instead of feeling tired, he is full of energy.

He looked inward at his lower abdomen and smiled with satisfaction.

The kidney essence becomes more and more solid, and physical strength becomes more and more enduring.

This thing isn't necessarily only useful when doing *that* kind of thing.
Take a few deep breaths and wait for your energy and spirit to recover.

He reached down and patted his waist, and a dark green fruit fell into his hand.

Its outer skin is covered with fine snake scale patterns and emits a faint fragrance.

The fat monk's lucky charm: a second-grade rare treasure—a fifty-year-old snake scale fruit!

How should this medicine be taken?

Without saying a word, Meng Chuan tossed it into his mouth and burst with juice in two bites.

The guidebook says that the fruit has a hard skin, resembling the armor of a snake demon, and recommends peeling it before eating.

He wouldn't accept the advice; he'd eat it even if it wasn't perfect.

It's all nutrition, we shouldn't waste it.

When you bite into it, a sour and astringent sensation fills your mouth.

After chewing repeatedly until the very end, only the peel remained that couldn't be chewed properly.

It wasn't that his teeth were weak, but rather that this thing was too tough and elastic, making it impossible to tear.

It's not a big problem; just swallow it.

A big throat, no need to say more.
The effects of snake scale fruit are all applied to the body.

The main focus is on increasing poison resistance, while the secondary focus is on strengthening the physical body.

The effect of this substance is to force the body to evolve and mutate through its own powerful toxicity.

However, his physical condition is too strong, so the toxins entering his body may not have much effect.

Thinking about this, he pondered:

"I don't think this fifty-year-old snake scale fruit will have a significant effect on improving my physique."

"This forced bodily mutation, stimulating the rare and precious treasures within my body... it would have to be at least grade three to produce a visible effect on me."

Who cares? Even a mosquito's leg is still meat.

Meng Chuan sat quietly and waited.

Not long after taking the medication, he looked in the mirror and his face turned somewhat green.

My stomach was churning and making gurgling noises; I felt like I needed to go to the toilet.
I was careless; this thing is still somewhat poisonous.
Clutching the paper, Meng Chuan flew out in a flash.

Detox first, everything else has to take a backseat.

Call ~
After feeling refreshed, Meng Chuan walked out humming a little tune, in a good mood.

Since the six major orifices underwent a series of changes, he no longer needed to use the toilet like an ordinary person.

After the detoxification process ended, he discovered something.

This "Flower of Flesh" is truly defenseless; when it comes to excretion, it can be as smooth as it wants.
Go with the flow
Cough
Forgetting all about poop and pee, Meng Chuan regained his composure and looked in the mirror again.

His handsome face reappeared, and his complexion had returned to normal.

Just as he expected, the stimulating effect of the snake scale fruit was somewhat diminished after he ate it because his body was too strong.

In this short period of time, it has all been digested.

"There must have been some improvement, right?"

Stepping outside, I grasped a handful of emerald green in my palm.

Meng Chuan stretched his fists and swung his arms, dancing with the mountain wind, causing the grass and trees to rustle.

The punching motion stopped, the lingering wind still blew, and the grass continued to sway in the breeze.

Meng Chuan had a sudden thought, so he reached out and placed his hand flat in front of his chest, pressing down with his five fingers.

The movement of the grass and trees within a ten-zhang radius around him suddenly stopped, without the slightest disturbance.

Winning battle after battle has also led to significant personal growth.

With his mental strength rising, Meng Chuan was able to learn from the old monk who did the same thing yesterday.

By controlling the magnetic field, they attempted to "cover the ground with a membrane".

But when he stepped on it, all the changes were shattered at that moment, and it failed to protect the ground at all.

"The moment I move, the changes will be shattered."

After pondering for a moment and recalling the methods of the predecessor who relieved difficulties, Meng Chuan had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

However, there is still some distance to go before we can achieve that.

In a way, he had a sudden realization:

"If you want to avoid disrupting change, you must first remove the root cause of all change, which is yourself, from the magnetic field."

A magnetic field surrounds the body, allowing one to change the environment at will.

Now that they want to distance themselves from the situation, how can they do that?

While pondering, he continued to exert his strength in punching, trying to comprehend the effects of the snake scale fruit.

Consider it just a warm-up.

His pores were wide open, with a slight white breath coming out. Meng Chuan's skin and flesh felt tight, and he felt very warm.

Then, he extended his senses into his body and introspected to understand the inner workings of his body.

My heart is like a bronze furnace, my liver like a piece of green wood and tourmaline;
The lungs are like black iron bellows, and the spleen is like a crystal goblet.
The kidneys hold the elixir, like a pearl secretly stored in a cold pool at night.

The Five Elements Fist method of nourishing the body with the five elements, which has been practiced to this day, has created this powerful physique, which needs no further explanation.

Looking down at the very bottom of the meridians, the main pathway for cultivation during the martial artist's period.

At this moment, it was like a gilded conduit, with the sound of dragon roars echoing as the internal energy surged.

The tendons extending in all directions, like steel cables forged through a hundred trials, flexibly bend and stretch, bursting forth with endless force.

The omnipresent blood condensed into a crimson jade paste, which, influenced by his created [Blood Exchange Body Tempering Method], flowed to the martial arts heavens, scorching the acupoints until they glowed.

(End of this chapter)