With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 49 The Power of Obscurity
As Meng Chuan fought, he felt increasingly exhilarated. The image of Master Luo striking the wooden stake with his elbow flashed through his mind, and inspiration struck him.

Meng Chuan, who had entered a peculiar state, seemed to possess martial arts skills. Liu Ru gradually released her qi and blood, and only when she reached the peak of the fourth level of qi and blood was she able to withstand the opponent's storm-like attacks.

coming!

Meng Chuan suddenly leaped up, jumping into the air and changing his fist into a palm strike, attacking Instructor Liu Ru.

Liu Ru's feet slid and landed on another wooden stake, and Meng Chuan's vertical palm struck the stake where she had just been standing.

As he exerted his strength, his whole body trembled, and his internal energy and blood were rapidly mobilized.

In an instant, a hidden power burst forth from his palm!
Click!

A cracking sound came from the wooden stake, and the crack extended from the top surface all the way to the bottom of the stake.

Because his strength was far inferior to Master Luo's, Meng Chuan did not completely shatter the wooden stake.

At this moment, the side of Meng Chuan's palm, which was holding a knife, turned bright red due to the recoil from the wooden stake.

But he felt no pain at all; instead, he showed excitement.

"The hidden strength has been achieved!"

"The strike I just delivered was generated through the resonance within my body and the propulsion of a large amount of qi and blood."

This is called hidden strength.

The reason why intermediate-level martial artists can crush lower-level martial artists is not mainly due to their extra qi and blood, but rather to the devastating internal destructive power of their internal energy!

Meng Chuan struck while the iron was hot, trying to recapture the feeling he had just experienced.

In an instant, both visible and invisible forces erupted alternately, striking the wooden stake repeatedly.

With the addition of that chopping palm strike, cracks appeared in the wooden stake.

A few punches shattered the wooden stake into pieces!
Seeing this, Liu Ru cupped her hands in congratulations:
"Congratulations, Xiao Meng, you have mastered the hidden strength."

"Thank you, Sister Ru."

Liu Ru waved her hand and stepped back without saying another word.

The wooden stakes in the martial arts school are all Master Luo's property, and Meng Chuan has decided to stop damaging the other stakes.

So he stood aside and practiced Luo's Eight Extremes against the air, continuing to feel the internal force exerted.

More than an hour later, Meng Chuan was still practicing tirelessly.

As he became more and more proficient in activating his internal strength, his mastery of the Luo Family Eight Extremes technique in his mind also fluctuated from time to time.

Liu Ru stood aside, occasionally stealing glances at Meng Chuan practicing his boxing, suppressing her thoughts so that no one else could see them.

Regardless of whether I can become Master Luo's personal disciple in the future.

Right and wrong, merit and demerit, were irrelevant to Meng Chuan, and Liu Ru gradually began to admire him.

In winter, the sun sets quickly, and it gets dark.

After giving Fang Jianxing some more pointers, Meng Chuan took his leave.

"Xiao Meng, I've almost finished my training today. My legs are killing me, haha."

"Brother Fang, you're a bit out of shape. Just stand up more while you're working."

Fang Jianxing smiled helplessly:
"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. We have to work hard for all of humanity."

Meng Chuan cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"Brother Fang is so righteous!"

"Then I'll be going now, I still have work to do in the lab."

"I'll give it to you."

The two stood at the entrance of the martial arts school, and Fang Jianxing casually asked:

"Who was that girl you were fighting just now? She seemed even stronger than you, and she looked like she had something on her mind."

Meng Chuan explained:
"She's an instructor at our martial arts school, so of course she's better than me, but she's been preparing for a martial arts competition lately, so she's probably under a lot of pressure."

Liu Ru hid her emotions very well, and Meng Chuan did not notice anything amiss from her appearance.

"Oh, I see. Okay, it's alright."

Fang Jianxing, as if remembering something, added:

"I know a little about psychology, and I can tell some emotions."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Along the way, Meng Chuan told Fang Jianxing some precautions for practicing standing meditation alone.

Upon seeing the car arrive, Fang Jianxing bowed and took his leave.

"See you next time, Xiao Meng!" "Bye-bye, Brother Fang."

Meng Chuan turned around and went back to the martial arts school. As soon as he entered the gate, he suddenly felt a cool sensation on the back of his head. This was the eight-directional warning function of Luo's Bajiquan.

So he raised his hand and elbowed Wang Yue backward, sending him flying backward.

"Holy crap, do you have eyes in the back of your head?"

Meng Chuan crossed his arms over his chest:

"With your skills, you think you can ambush me?"

"Little did we know, the barriers between us had grown thicker and thicker."

Wang Yue got up from the ground and wailed deeply:

"Grass!!!"

Master Luo had informed him in advance that he had something to do that evening, so Meng Chuan went straight home after leaving the martial arts school.

In the bedroom late at night, Meng Chuan's legs were shaking like a sieve, and sweat dripped from his head onto the floor.

He didn't have time to wipe it because his physical strength was already nearing its limit.

call!
Meng Chuan collapsed onto the bed.

After five full hours, the Sancai Zhuang (Three Talents Pile) project achieved another major breakthrough.

[Taiyi Three Talents Stance: Human Stance (47%) → (48%) Awaiting Limit Break]

A single standing meditation session can last up to five hours, and each session challenges the limits of the human body.

The path of martial arts is so difficult!

Just after the fifteenth of the lunar month, Meng Chuan practiced boxing on the rooftop as usual early in the morning when Master Luo called with good news.

"Good news, Meng Chuan: the optimization review of Guoyiquan has been approved."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan felt a sudden tightness in his chest and a touch of excitement.

He's always been calm and collected, but this news is just too good to pass up.

"Really, Master Luo? What should I do now?"

"Come to my place first, we'll talk when we meet!"

"Ok."

Meng Chuan went downstairs and said goodbye to his uncle.

"Going to the martial arts school to practice again, Chuan'er? Sometimes you need to remember to balance work and rest."

Meng Chuan said with a smile:

"I'm not going to practice martial arts. There's news about the optimization of Guoyiquan, so I'm going to see my master."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yongzhi suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Hahaha, I knew you could do it!"

"Go quickly, and remember to bring the certificate back!"

At Luo Guanyun's home.

"After discussion, the assessment team initially determined that the optimization was reasonable. The Guoyiquan system, which you have optimized, will be tested on a small scale for observation."

"Have Meng Chuan prepare to come over this afternoon. A very important person wants to see him."

Bai Junfeng's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Meng Chuan, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

Luo Guanyun laughed heartily from the side:
"Hahaha, I knew my apprentice would succeed!"

"Old Bai, which big shot are you talking about?"

Bai Junfeng paused for a moment, then spoke:

"The adapter of the previous version of Guoyiquan, the honorary president of the Martial Arts Association, and the sixth-level martial artist of the Heavenly King level."

"【Zhao Yingchun, the master strategist】".

"Fuck!"

Luo Guanyun fell silent, utterly astonished.

He had already prepared himself mentally, but he really didn't expect that the big shot Bai Junfeng was talking about was Zhao Yingchun, the Heavenly King.

Zhao Yingchun, a master strategist, is a living fossil of the Great Chu Kingdom who has lived for nearly five hundred years. Throughout her life, she has revised the National Righteousness Boxing several times, determined to improve the physical fitness of the people of the Great Chu Kingdom from the most basic level.

He was also one of the founders of the first Martial Arts Association, accompanying the founding emperor in bringing the Martial Arts Association to the historical stage, and was a pioneer of the martial arts era in the Great Chu Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)