With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Chapter 1026 - 662: Battle with the White Tiger, Bearing the Mountain’s Strength, and the Light Giant! (Part 2)

With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Chapter 1026 - 662: Battle with the White Tiger, Bearing the Mountain’s Strength, and the Light Giant! (Part 2)

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Chapter 1026: Chapter 662: Battle with the White Tiger, Bearing the Mountain’s Strength, and the Light Giant! (Part 2)

In the next second, a continuous sound of shattering echoed from his body, as the ink-colored dragon voraciously devoured the ice crystals.

The White Tiger Grandmaster swiftly pulled back, eyes fixed intently, as waves of white light flickered across Meng Chuan’s body, countering the devouring of the ink dragon.

Crack crack crack—

Meng Chuan’s chest swelled, a deluge of Yin-Yang True Qi transformed into a hundred dragons raising their heads, thoroughly dispersing the surrounding constraints.

The White Tiger Grandmaster’s face changed dramatically, sweat the size of beans trickling down his chin.

It was the overwhelming flow of mental intent, and also the disbelief that Meng Chuan, with a Three Limits body, could achieve such a feat!

He had only broken four a little over a decade ago, and now his third major limit had reached this extent?

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of the White Tiger Grandmaster, the ferocious demonic body abruptly stopped its charge, hovering two meters away.

The opponent’s breath brushed against his face, causing a series of pricks.

Meng Chuan, with top-notch control, executed a sudden halt with his body.

Just to the point.

The White Tiger Grandmaster was here to help today, and the blows he received earlier were voluntary; one must not bite the hand that feeds.

Meng Chuan gathered the anomalies and cupped his hands in thanks:

"Thank you very much, White Tiger Grandmaster. Principal Yang didn’t say, how many credits are needed this time, I’ll transfer them to you."

Getting a grandmaster to help with a test, even if for only a short time, the value in credits is in four figures.

The White Tiger Grandmaster controlled the evaporation of cold sweat and waved his hand with a smile:

"It’s a small matter, no need."

Since the other party put it like that, Meng Chuan didn’t press further, and remembered the favor:

"Thank you."

Dong Yue arrived late, riding on a beam of golden light, with a bright smile on his face:

"Good kid, what have you been through these past three months? Really monstrous..."

The Meng Chuan who had fought fiercely with him before couldn’t compare to half of today’s performance, the difference was like night and day.

Perhaps... this kid truly has the potential to win the championship!

The three of them chatted and laughed as they descended, returning to Dong Yue’s small courtyard for tea.

Dong Yue kept the thought of "potential to win" to himself, not daring to proclaim victory with champagne in advance.

After all, those so-called "Arena Dominators" were the strongest young talents from the major Tao and Buddhist sects.

Even those who just broke through the fourth limit couldn’t be easily matched.

Those who have been practicing for one or two years are even more terrifying; who knows how much longer their practice can hold.

Even if they can’t reach Meng Chuan’s monstrous level, once they break four, their combat power far exceeds us "old guys".

Coincidentally, as they talked about the upcoming martial arts event, worried that Meng Chuan might get arrogant after this battle, Dong Yue decided to give him some advice:

"Kid, don’t underestimate or be careless, I know you want to challenge the Arena Dominator, but I suggest you wait first.

Reveal your edge only after safely advancing to the finals in Shangjing, it’s impossible to easily win those early challenges, don’t let injuries affect the subsequent matches."

The White Tiger Grandmaster also chimed in:

"Your master Dong Yue is right, I collaborated with that Dragon and Tiger Taming Venerable, Chen Zhiming from the Celestial Master Mansion, early this year in the Demon Nest. His use of the ’Jade Chen Slaughter Clear Gang’ is extremely terrible in killing power, I believe I’m not his match.

Others may not know, but this is someone you must not challenge lightly, regardless of victory or defeat; injury is certain!"

These words were truly heartfelt, given for his benefit.

Meng Chuan acknowledged their advice, without any words like "I’ll crush everyone and win the championship", he nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Seeing him so receptive, the two shared a smile, and Dong Yue asked:

"Aren’t you planning to visit Shaolin, and then head straight to Tinhai to prepare for the competition?

Let’s have another drink today, as a farewell toast to you."

Meng Chuan waved his hands, politely declining, and stood up to leave.

"Master Dong, we’ve already drunk twice over these days, the third time would be too much. After this battle, I’ve had an epiphany, a bit of understanding, and am off to make a breakthrough!"

"Good!"

In matters of martial arts, Dong Yue didn’t insist on keeping him.

On the other side, the White Tiger Grandmaster’s expression was surprised, thinking to himself:

"An epiphany... Have I just helped this kid unblock his Ren and Du meridians...?"

The White Tiger Grandmaster was secretly amazed, as the duel just now was only a few moves, no more than a warm-up, yet he could have an epiphany?

But seeing Dong Yue’s casual demeanor, he didn’t dwell on it, lest he seemed ignorant...

But after this event, he started to believe the rumors circulating within the school.

This kid truly possesses limitless potential and unparalleled combat power...

Watching Meng Chuan’s departing figure, the White Tiger Grandmaster thought to himself:

"In the future, I must find reasons to get closer to such a person, not to let slip..."

...

Sigh...

Meng Chuan returned to his own small courtyard, took a deep breath.

A fierce frost swept, as if a giant freezing chamber had opened its valve, cold enveloping heaven and earth.

Meng Chuan exhaled all the hidden power of frost from within, brushed off the ice crystals on the sides of his face, nodding silently to himself.

The White Tiger Grandmaster was truly impressive.

If the young grandmasters on the Dawn Martial Arts event are all on this level.

Meng Chuan’s face revealed a slight smile, eager in his heart.

"That would indeed be interesting; this grand tournament won’t be boring..."

Thinking this, he slowly removed his outer garments, revealing a perfectly strong and sculpted body, casting a deep, rich shadow.

Barefoot, he stepped into the Star Soup and stood still, looking at the panel:

[Weituo Mountain Carrying Skill: Perfection (99%) Waiting to Break Limit]

[Limit Break Trait: Mountain-Carrying Power (Intermediate)]

"Today I shall break the limit of this skill, and let me see what ’Mountain-Carrying Power’ truly is..."

This skill was obtained from Brother Gang, and upon entering he knew it was extremely difficult to perfect, with few achieving completion.

Unlike him, rushing beyond perfection for optimization and improvement.

However, subsequent cultivation progressed quite quickly, as the Sitting Forget Divine Skill Creation elevated proficiency accumulation speed, comparable to major attainment breakthrough to perfection back then, making practice pressure-free.

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