With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal
Chapter 108 - 102: The Double Standard Person, Demon Nest Great Battle_3

Chapter 108: Chapter 102: The Double Standard Person, Demon Nest Great Battle_3

"I, Chen Tie, demand a wage increase."

Principal Zong: "???"

...

"Old Tie, keep hitting arms for five more minutes."

Chen Tie was brimming with energy today, each punch was filled with passion.

"Then bear with it, alright!"

After finishing the strikes, Chen Tie was exhausted, drenched in sweat.

Even though he’d broken through to the eighth level, his arm strength had increased considerably, he still found it strenuous, as if striking a huge lump of iron.

[Doma Iron Arm: Proficient (1%) awaiting Limit Breaking]

At that moment, Doma Iron Arm’s progress surpassed that of Armored Body by a large realm.

Meng Chuan tapped his arm, producing the sound of clashing metal.

The two arms’ resistance to hitting was further enhanced, but that was about it; the effect of Armored Body was too good, largely overshadowing it.

Watching this scene, Chen Tie said thoughtfully:

"Now fewer people are practicing Hard Skills, your Hard Skills will be the winning trump card in defeating enemies."

Meng Chuan thought the same.

"What I have, others don’t, this is my biggest advantage, and one of the correct ways to use the panel."

...

After dinner.

Meng Chuan followed Master Luo and trained fist skills for another three hours, as the Luo’s Eight Extremes approached Perfection, each mastery point required nearly three or four days of effort.

Half past ten.

Luo Guanyun smiled and said:

"Do you think the progress is slow and feel a bit unsatisfied?

Actually, your advancement is fast enough; at the current rate, within less than a year, Luo’s Eight Extremes will surely reach Perfection, stepping into the seventh level of Qi Blood."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement, his eyes showing determination.

With the current training progress of Luo’s Eight Extremes, he knew he wouldn’t be able to break through to the seventh level before the Unified Exams, no matter what.

Thus, recently he shifted part of his focus in fist skill training towards Beng Fist.

[Beng Fist: Great Achieved (38%) awaiting Limit Breaking]

Beng Fist had reached Great Achievement, getting closer to Limit Breaking.

With recent intense training, Meng Chuan gained a deeper understanding of martial principles within fist skills.

"Wood Attribute Fist, known for its penetrating power; Fire Attribute Fist, swift and explosive, an impressive aura."

In addition, there’s Water Attribute Fist, focusing on entwining force, as flexible as water.

Heavy and stable Earth Attribute Fist, and sharp as a knife, Golden Fist.

Each different attribute of fist skill contains the principles of mutual promotion and countering.

Meng Chuan planned secretly, after completing Luo’s Eight Extremes training, he’d certainly practice these fist skills to explore their mysteries.

...

Night of July 10th.

Meng Chuan stood alone on his rooftop, focused on practicing fists.

Master Luo had been frequently stationed at Demon Nest recently, often not home, so he practiced alone at home.

During this period, he’d gained considerable insight from practicing Beng Fist, each straight punch subtly improving martial reasoning.

At that point, the phone rang.

Meng Chuan stopped his punching stance, clicked his phone to answer:

[What’s up, Master Luo?]

Master Luo was currently stationed at Demon Nest, calling wouldn’t be for casual chat.

On the other end, Luo Guanyun quickly said:

[Stay home and avoid going out, I have other matters, okay, gotta hang up.]

After ending the call, Meng Chuan pondered quietly.

"Demon Nest over there is likely planning some major move tonight."

He quickly went downstairs, spoke to his uncle and aunt, then returned to his room to practice stance.

Inside the room, while Meng Chuan was practicing stance and looking out the window,

A dazzling light illuminated the heavens, was it daylight?

His hairs stood up on his body, the suddenly bright light outside shattered the horizon, completely devouring the night sky.

Meng Chuan clearly saw the clouds in the direction of Demon Nest being twisted into a vortex by some mighty power, waves of circular light cascaded like a reversed heavenly river.

He immediately walked to the bedside, when the second wave of halo swept over the city, his pupils contracted to needle-point size.

He glimpsed a human silhouette within the depths of the halo, thousands of light feathers falling from the shattered sky, each feather’s glow was dazzling, like meteors falling from the sky.

"Is this... the peak that Martial Arts can achieve?"

...

Meanwhile, inside Demon Nest outside the city.

Thousand Heads Jiao Demon’s shadow covered the entire sky, each Jiao head spewed out annihilating black mist.

"Pests!!!"

"I am, the Demon Lord of Thousand Heads!"

When its thirty-seventh head opened its vertical pupil, the protective golden light of the dragon shattered, the whole dragon spine was pinned into the ground by its massive foot claws.

Where dragon blood splattered, golden lotuses grew, but were scorched into boiling lava by surging demon flames.

[Eight Celestial Dragon Sounds]!

The golden dragon’s reverse scales erupted five-color rays, its incomplete left horn burst out Sanskrit chains to bind its ankle.

Three thousand Buddhas’ virtual shadows floated in the rays of the dragon’s breath, forcefully tearing out a hundred-mile wide pure land in the world-ending black tide.

More than six hundred Jiao heads simultaneously shrieked, the dark gale surrounding the Demon Lord disrupted the clouds.

The remaining closed-eyed heads gradually began to awaken, with each pupil opening, their aura grew even stronger.

"You dare, vile beast!"

A red meteor shattered the demonic barrier, a silhouette walked through the air leaving behind fumes burned traces.

It was the Northern United University principal, [Martial Mourning Pinnacle·Sui Spring and Autumn]!

His mere landing shockwave vaporized a giant vacuum belt in the sea of demon flames.

Demon flames surged again, the principal’s double fists countering produced oscillating patterns, forcefully holding up a huge hemispherical shelter within demon flames.

Zheng Yulan stood atop the golden dragon, with a wave of her hand, released five-color pillars of radiant Buddha light.

The confrontation persisted briefly, finally holding off the imminent thousand-head awakening stance of Demon Lord.

"Zhou Sheng is coming soon, hold on a bit longer!"

Just as the seven hundred and ninth head of Thousand Heads Demon Lord cracked open its blood-red eye, the clear sound of jade reverberated from nine heavens.

Soon after, the vast sky was pierced by a deluge of light feathers, falling upon countless fierce Jiao heads...