With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal
Chapter 104 - 101 Full Training, Birthday Invitation_2

Chapter 104: Chapter 101 Full Training, Birthday Invitation_2

Meng Chuan nodded, he would never forget that beast until his death.

"This Great Pill is a rare treasure. Its main ingredient is made from its demon core. A friend helped me refine it in the past few days. It coincidentally finished in time to be your birthday gift."

The demon core, uniquely possessed by the Void-type Celestial Demons.

Aside from this, there is nothing else of value on its body, only the demon core is worth a fortune.

Even the lowest-ranked demon core starts at a market price of several hundred thousand.

Its preciousness is due to two reasons:

First, the Void-type Celestial Demons are elusive, making them hard to slay.

These demons are not only colorless and shapeless, hidden between heaven and earth, but are also extremely adept at escape techniques. Once they sense danger and can’t be caught, they vanish without a trace.

Second is the extensive use of the demon core.

In the field of pill refining, it is one of the main ingredients for many precious pills.

At the same time, in the field of technology, demon cores can also be used as an energy source for certain high-end technological equipment, providing stable energy support.

"Thank you, Master."

The relationship between Meng Chuan and Luo Guanyun was such that no more words were needed at this moment. He simply reached out and took it.

Luo Guanyun saw that Meng Chuan didn’t refuse him this time and nodded with satisfaction:

"Although it’s a Great Pill, it can’t directly affect Qi Blood. Qi Blood Great Pills are still difficult to absorb with the current strength of your meridians. This pill’s main effect is to enhance your perception and eyesight, both extremely useful for you.

Even so, absorbing an auxiliary Great Pill is not easy. Take it now, and I’ll assist you."

Meng Chuan, hearing this, had no doubts whatsoever and took out the pill, ready to swallow it.

Though said to be a Great Pill, when opened, it was actually only the size of a peanut.

Meng Chuan tilted his head back and swallowed it, letting it digest. A clear force slowly surged within his body.

Luo Guanyun placed his hand on Meng Chuan’s abdomen, a slight electric current followed Meng Chuan’s breathing rhythm, conducting into his body.

"If you hadn’t practiced this armor ability, I wouldn’t dare send this electric current to your internal organs."

A moment later, under Luo Guanyun’s help, the medicine’s power accelerated through transformation.

Grateful for Master Luo’s kindness, Meng Chuan stood up to respectfully express his gratitude to his mentor.

"I just said you’ve changed your temperament, and now you’re putting on this courteous act. Sit down!"

...

The next day.

At the instant when the morning light broke through the clouds, Meng Chuan woke up and opened his eyes, discovering a flicker of starlight deep within his pupils.

The medicine power of the Spirit Clarity Great Pill he swallowed last night had completely refined, now flowing along the Lesser Yang Meridian into his eyes.

Following the birdsong from outside his window, he stared at the bird on a wire seven feet away. Every feather’s scale was vividly clear.

At the instant the bird took off, he could even capture the scattering specks of feather dust, glimmering with faint white smoke in the sunlight.

From the kitchen came the crisp sound of porcelain clattering, sound waves had nowhere to hide from Meng Chuan’s perception, he listened to the sound of eggshell cracks spreading, muttering:

"Aunt is peeling eggs in the kitchen."

When the starlight deeply receded into the depths of his pupils, Meng Chuan finally understood the preciousness of this Great Pill.

Clarity of sight was merely superficial; the true transformation was in his ability to sense energy dynamics.

In his eyes, the world seemed like everything had traces to follow.

...

June 6th.

Meng Chuan ate the longevity noodles made by his aunt early in the morning because today is his birthday, and eating longevity noodles is a custom in Yong’an City.

"Aunt, after school in the evening, I’m inviting friends out for dinner and will be back later."

Xue Na was cleaning the kitchen dishes, she turned and said:

"Alright, come back early."

"Okay."

Meng Chuan was not a reckless person. Master Luo had specifically gone to guard the Demon Nest during the day and would return home in the afternoon. If he encountered Celestial Demons, he had protective gear, and he would wait for Master Luo’s assistance.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the Steel Bone on his wrist, feeling much more at ease.

...

At half-past ten in the morning.

Chen Tie put away his pair of iron palms, gazing at Meng Chuan’s two iron-colored arms, his face held a hint of incredulity:

"Meng Chuan, your Iron Arm training is complete?"

Meng Chuan’s arms were obviously different from before, with skin pores deeply penetrated repeatedly by the esoteric oil, the color becoming increasingly dark.

He smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.

After finishing the training, he glanced at the panel.

[Doma Iron Arm: Beginner (98%) → Skilled (2%) Pending Limit Breaking]

Chen Tie explained:

"Generally speaking, when Hard Qigong reaches a certain level, combined with the strength of your six gates and the tough membrane layer formed from horizontal training on the body surface, you can render punches and kicks from ordinary people harmless.

Even dozens of barehanded ordinary people can be subdued easily, one by one.

Even if an ordinary person holds a sharp weapon unless attacking in full force, the resulting wounds are only superficial.

With a martial artist’s agile skills, unless surrounded and hacked by a dozen people at once, they can’t get close at all.

And your arms have gained the support of Western Regions’ Hard Skills; it’s probably hard to harm with blades anymore."

Meng Chuan encouragedly felt his upper arms, as if touching rock, rough and hard yet unyielding.

Chen Tie sighed:

"I feel that your talent in Hard Skills is even more astonishing than your fist skill talent."

When he first trained his initial third-rate Hard Skills, Iron Palm, it took him more than three months to reach proficiency and nearly a year to achieve mastery.

Meng Chuan was unpretentious and laughed, saying:

"Perhaps I am that legendary prodigy in horizontal training."

He looked at Teacher Chen Tie’s pair of hands in wonder, and asked: