With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 577 True Qi Techniques! Ultimate Path Dragon Elephant!
Although his innate wisdom was as hard as refined steel.

But who would complain about adding more defensive measures to this place?

Today's harvest was abundant, but how much of it has been consumed?

Meng Chuan then concealed his supernatural abilities and sat upright on the rock.

After all that fuss, I suddenly realized it was already late at night.

Looking up, I could not see the moonlight at all.

Half of it was shrouded in mist, and the other half was obscured by Principal Sui's imposing figure.

If there are no clouds tonight, we will be able to witness the rare phenomenon of "the sun and moon shining together," a sight that occurs only once in a century.

Meng Chuan lowered his head and sighed silently:

"Principal Sui is getting more and more brilliant."

Since birth, he has only ever witnessed his own school principal break through the seventh level of the sexagenary cycle.

It is unknown whether other Heavenly Kings possessed similar power when they broke through to the seventh level.

Most likely not.
In Meng Chuan's mind, even if Principal Sui broke through to the seventh level, he would immediately be among the strongest of the seventh-level Great Saints.

Meng Chuan still had questions in his mind.

Why is there no news about Zhao Dasheng, who is about to break the 8 mark?
The difference in our perspectives is too vast; I can't understand it.

It's better to be down-to-earth and study yourself.

Since he was leaving tomorrow, Meng Chuan decided to meditate and spend the night tonight.

With the year-end approaching, it's time to think about how to develop my martial arts next year.

Many martial arts techniques are not far from breaking through their limits.

What else needs to be learned? What should be the daily focus? Should it be changed?
What should be the next step in the integration and mastery of the Five Elements Fist?

There are so many things to learn right now.

When it came to martial arts, countless ideas burst forth in Meng Chuan's mind, and even more possibilities emerged as these ideas collided.
A night passed in the blink of an eye.

The darkness faded, and sunlight pierced through the clouds, leaping into view.

Meng Chuan awoke with a start, and only then did he realize that daytime had arrived.

It wasn't the halo of daylight that brought him back to his senses.

Instead, a voice came from my mind, as if it were a transmission from a wise mind:
“Benefactor Meng, my junior brother [Liao Huo] requests that we meet before we depart. Would you be willing?”

Meng Chuan pondered to himself:

"Confused?"

Who is Liaohuo?
The former captain of that national mission is now a martial arts grandmaster, the first person of the "了" generation in Shaolin Temple.

【The Ultimate Dragon Elephant: The Enigma Resolved】!
Yakuza!

The ultimate pursuit of martial arts, protected by the immense power of the Prajna Dragon Elephant.

The original martial monk academy, the leader of the Twelve Vajras, the strongest fighter after the Shaolin Temple Grandmaster!

Why did he contact me?

Liaoyuan and he are somewhat related, and I'd like to ask him about it.
Meng Chuan followed Hui Jue and asked the question that had been bothering him.

It's not a big deal, what's there to be afraid of?

On the road to victory, next year will most likely involve facing him in the [Dawn Martial Arts Tournament].

It's good to meet sooner so we can plan ahead.

Huijue rubbed his prayer beads and said with a faint smile:

"This humble monk is also unaware of the source of your confusion. Perhaps it is because Benefactor Meng is renowned and is leaving today. I fear that I would regret it if I could not see you one last time."

Meng Chuan nodded silently, as long as it didn't delay him from going home for lunch.
He asked Master Huijue to wait a moment, went back inside to tidy up, and left immediately after meeting with Liaohuo.

Our journey to Shaoshi Mountain has now come to an end.

The sunlight was dazzling. Huijue led Meng Chuan down the mountain one after the other.

Mountain Gate Hall.

A towering figure was already waiting there.

Liao Huo's secular name is Long Xiang, with the surname Long and the given name Xiang. 【Ji Dao Long Xiang】is also a distant echo of his secular name, signifying his mastery of the ultimate martial art.

He stood outside the hall, his whole being resembling that towering, nut-covered wall.

The orange-red sun was scorching, but his body blocked it completely, preventing even a fraction of it from entering the hall.

He looked around in bewilderment. He was nearly five meters tall, with a round upper body and a broad lower body, and shoulders wide enough to run a horse.

He is not the reincarnation of Vajra; Vajra is not this sturdy.

It is more like the body of a giant in Norse mythology, standing tall and upright.

He was just standing there normally, without using any internal energy, yet his physique was incredibly exaggerated.

After it warms up and gets full of blood, its physique will be incredibly explosive, beyond imagination.

Of course, compared to [Final Liberation: Meng Chuan].
Even a naturally gifted player can't compete with a cheater.
Monks going up and down the mountain would often see him and stop to pay their respects, addressing him as "Master Longxiang".

Liao Huo nodded in acknowledgment, still standing with his arms crossed, his shadow stretching far up the steps leading up the mountain.

A few moments.

Tap tap tap.
Liao Huo raised an eyebrow, his ear twitching slightly.

Open your senses and gaze into the distance.

In the distance, Master Huijue also sensed the delusion.

Upon closer sniffing, it has a cold, metallic scent, like the gleam of cold iron.

He instantly realized that perhaps his junior apprentice had come with resentment.

Is it related to Liaoyuan's death?
But he remembered that his nephew had always been like this.

Cold and domineering.

It shouldn't be a deliberate targeting today.

Huijue was confused, but with him present, everything was fine.

Turning his head to look to the side, Meng Chuan looked thoughtful. Could it be that this kid also sensed it?

This insight is remarkable, and the mental strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Having sensed the indifference within Huo Qiji, would he still dare to go?
Two Limits Masters, Facing Four Limits Grandmasters.

The difference between them is two major realms in martial arts, which is even greater than the gap between a newborn baby and a grown adult.

Are you scared or not?
"Master Huijue, shall we hurry up and leave?"

Meng Chuan didn't know what Liao Huo meant, but he just wanted to hurry so he wouldn't miss lunch at home.

Huijue nodded, and in that instant, his pupils widened suddenly.

call--

The wind howled, leaving a jet-like trail behind Meng Chuan. His figure rose and fell for a moment before disappearing completely from the stone steps, condensing into a small black dot at the end, barely visible.

Huijue touched the ground with the tip of his right foot, and his whole body floated down into the air to chase after it.

He saw a violent aura in Meng Chuanqi.

Misunderstanding!
Could this kid be trying to challenge Liao Huo to a duel?

This is getting carried away.
Huijue had a headache. Before leaving, the monk Baibao entrusted Meng Chuan's safety on the mountain to his master.

But my master also left Shaolin yesterday and entrusted Meng Chuan to me.

Make sure it is returned to Yong'an intact.

He still remembers that before his master left, he pointed to the extra sun in the sky and said:

"This is Principal Sui's instruction: make sure this child is safe and sound at Shaoshi Mountain."

If Liao Huo were to kill Meng Chuan with a single punch...
Good, good.
Huijue shook his head and hurried to catch up.

It was like sitting on a high-speed train, or even a high-speed train at ten times the speed, with the mountain scenery on both sides rushing past in Meng Chuan's eyes.

Looking into the distance, he saw that the mountain gate was only a thousand steps away, so Meng Chuan simply jumped over it.

boom!
As the inner gateway to Shaolin Temple, the Shanmen Hall is a place where monks come and go in an endless stream.

Suddenly, a chill ran down their spines, and all the monks stared in astonishment as they looked up.

A figure fell like a cannonball and crashed to the ground.

Then another person flew in from behind him; that person was the renowned Master Huijue.

The monks quickly clasped their hands in a gesture of respect, addressing him as "Grand Master Chifeng".

Liaohuo is a master, while Huijue is a great master.

The difference between the two is not in their level of skill, but in their understanding of martial arts principles.

Only those who "understand heaven and earth" reside within the inner realm, possessing a towering, majestic mountain.

Only then can one be respectfully called a "Grandmaster of Martial Arts"!
Some masters, only after achieving the status of a Venerable One, can use their spiritual attainment to gain insight into the universe.

Only those with exceptional talent and aptitude in the art of martial arts can be given the title of "Grandmaster" at the Grandmaster level.

The ground silently sank three inches, and cracks spread like a spider web, clearly visible even through the thick fog.

The monks scratched their heads, wondering what had happened. Someone had fallen from Shaoshi Mountain and landed here.

"Did a monk jump off the mountain?"

"Amitabha Buddha, the pressure of spiritual practice is indeed great now, but why has it come to this?"

"Could it be that some young novice monk couldn't stand being ordered around by some monk?"

"Ahem. Be careful what you say. The Buddhist Pure Land is a place of great freedom and liberation; how could there be any oppression?"

It was all voluntary.

The noise was incessant, and the monks were discussing amongst themselves.

Soon, a figure emerged from the mist, and astonishment filled the entire mountain gate hall.

A figure strolled out from the dust and smoke.

The soles of the shoes crushed the sand and gravel, making a soft cracking sound.

Meng Chuan clenched his right hand, and all the dust and mist dissipated.

With his left palm placed on his right fist, he offered a martial salute and a greeting.

Although I do not know the master of the Delusion Sect, why bother seeking him?

But Meng Chuan could sense that although the other party's eyes were sharp, they were filled solely with fighting spirit, nothing else.

At the same time, his fighting spirit inexplicably surged the moment he faced this [Extreme Dragon Elephant].

Have you ever beaten a Grandmaster?

Meng Chuan never thought of it.

Even if we take back the physical body we had trained on Mount Sumeru.

And then, finally, liberation.

He certainly wouldn't be a match for a grandmaster.

Crossing two major realms, in the ancient Qi Refining terminology, is equivalent to Foundation Establishment advancing to Golden Core and then to Nascent Soul.
This is a mutual respect between two extreme practitioners!

Meng Chuan had long understood that Liao Huo wasn't looking for trouble, but rather wanted to test him.

Truly deserving of its name?

Boom!

A thunderclap boomed, startling the birds in the treetops into flight.

The mountain gate faces a distance of 100 meters from the mountain, where all the dust and debris rise into the air.

The rocks and vegetation swayed and trembled in the wind until Huijue raised his hand and pressed down, and everything finally settled down.

"Grandmaster Liao Huo is about to make a move!"

"What happened? Why is Grandmaster Dragon Elephant going up against that little devil Meng Chuan?"

"As expected of the Dragon Elephant Vajra! Such imposing aura and power right after entering the realm! What a magnificent presence!"

The bewildering aura erupted, rising like smoke and clouds into the sky, gathering to form an image.

High in the sky, a strange elephant, transformed from vapor, descended from the clouds, wearing a crimson crown on its head. Its eyes, like those of a dragon, were long and vertical, radiating a red glow.

From the jaws to the tip of the tail, the elephant was covered in thick, blood-red scales, and its four thick, pillar-like legs slowly touched the ground.

Lotus blossoms bloom with every step, accompanied by the sound of chanting. The aura of the wild, dragon, and Buddhist spirits mingled together, and true energy condensed into form!

A glint of light flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes.

This was what he had previously asked Master Bai Bao: what would happen when "true qi" and fist intent were combined?
True Qi of Martial Arts is the only energy that can merge with "momentum," something True Qi cannot achieve.

Liao Huo did not unleash his fist intent at all; he merely gave his own dragon-elephant aura a thickness and a vessel, and the martial aura became what Meng Chuan saw before him.

Use force to suppress others!

The majestic dragon-elephant, as imposing as a mountain, approached Meng Chuan step by step.

The enormous, towering ivory tusks, as white as jade, almost pierced Meng Chuan's eyes.

Meng Chuan lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes upward, and pointed directly at Long Xiang.

Fiery red lightning burned fiercely in the golden eyes!

The dragon and elephant pierced through his chest, but Meng Chuan did not move an inch or try to dodge.

The mental state only lasted a moment; the wind pressure suddenly stopped, and the chanting ceased.

The elephant's body vanished into a wisp of smoke, leaving only a roar that shook heaven and earth!

In his line of sight, he saw the Supreme Dragon Elephant take a step forward.

In a daze, his figure inexplicably rose from the ground, becoming even taller than the plaque of the mountain gate hall!
This is the pinnacle of supernatural powers in the Pictographic School, truly the "Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth"!
Meng Chuan's gaze met that of the [Supreme Path Dragon Elephant].
(End of this chapter)