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

At this moment, his mind was completely immersed in the changes of his body.

His arms hung down, and his legs stood firm in the key posture of "Long Sky Formula".

He raised his head, his neck facing the sky.

Breathing in patterns, three shallow breaths and one deep.

The panel was clear, and the body technique column shimmered with a faint light:

[Long Sky Formula: Great Success (99%) → Perfection (1%) awaiting Limit Breaking]

[Limit-Breaking Traits: Boat Without Ties (Intermediate)]

The stance didn’t matter.

The core of Limit Breaking Earth Posture lies in the internal change from stillness to motion.

This posture was to coincide with practice.

Previously, he had already noticed that practicing the Three Talents Posture Skill alongside the Long Sky Formula was surprisingly compatible.

Afterwards, whenever practicing Pile Skill, he always paired it with the Long Sky Formula, facilitating today’s breakthrough to Perfection and striving for Limit Breaking.

Meng Chuan glanced sideways, looking at the only other body technique he had been practicing:

[Divine Movement Hundred Transformations: Perfection (80%) awaiting Limit Breaking]

[Limit-Breaking Traits: Qi Transformation (Intermediate)]

The other body technique, Divine Movement Hundred Transformations, was practiced with many Five Elements Fists, being trained earlier, it was closer to Limit Breaking.

The names of the traits for both major body techniques were quite enigmatic, and Meng Chuan was looking forward to what effects he could achieve post Limit Breaking.

Hoo—

Meng Chuan blew out, expelling all the air within his body.

A fierce wind rose in the room, the walls were battered by the wind, even the hot spring pool in the shower was roaring, waves rolling.

With a powerful inhalation, this breath was distant and extended.

His chest swelled, the loose Dragon Flying Robe suddenly became taut, his whole body resembling a balloon, swelling larger and larger.

At the same time, the unusual scene within Meng Chuan’s body became even more alarming.

Expertly polishing the meridians, slowly pushing the Three Talents Earth Posture, paired with the breathing method designed for Limit Breaking.

Soon, large swathes of mist caused by exertion began to permeate internally.

The mist slowly, transmitting dragon-roar-like trembling sounds.

Digging deep into Pile Skill, Meng Chuan’s mind seemed to hover like a bright mirror, sensing various subtleties within his body.

He saw the star veins growing increasingly radiant amidst the tremors, under a gentle touch they emitted metallic stone-like sounds, even his internal organs felt transparent and refreshed, a mysterious light brushing over them and causing a jade-like hue.

"Hoo..."

Maintaining a breath for quite a while, Meng Chuan exhaled turbid air, instantly flushing as if a pillar, the skin and flesh swiftly shrinking to fit.

Done?

Soon!

"Pile Skill must also strive for perfection, this is the foundation of Martial Arts, indeed."

Ding Guang nodded slightly, noting minor faults in the previous process, speaking out again to point them out.

Meng Chuan listened intently, feeling that even the study of meridians held significant knowledge.

His own cultivation was merely lifting a corner page, with many mysteries awaiting his later discovery.

With thoughts dispersed, Meng Chuan resumed the breathing pattern.

The movements then went from gentle to expansive, the body internally shifted from stillness to motion, becoming intense, trembling while qi blood surged like dragons.

Under introspection.

Qi blood and inner breath surrounded the star veins, surging and intertwining, stirring up a luminous brilliance.

The star veins being repeatedly polished, the transparent luster growing clearer.

Sensing grasping one, the feeling of elastic rebound akin to Dragon Tendons, listening to the "creaking" echo, Meng Chuan felt its remarkable resilience.

Each stroke of vitality polish, the star veins strengthened a bit more.

Repeatedly exercised, the skill achieved Limit Breaking.

Once more!

Meng Chuan completely immersed his heart spirit within, pondering the process of change.

"Let’s see my [Earth Demon Sanctuary], and how it differs from True Man Pang’s..."

The effects of Limit-Breaking Traits closely relate to the accumulation during the Limit Breaking process.

Meng Chuan had long discovered, the traits gained from his own Limit Breaking, even if they shared names with traits others possessed.

Regarding effects, vast differences could still manifest.

In other words, each trait he diligently attained through Limit Breaking martial arts, to some extent could be said to be unique.

...

March 3rd, the third day of the World Youth Championship finals.

At ten in the morning, Meng Chuan emerged from the state of practice, stepping into the Illusory Sky Martial Realm.

Today, there was still a match to fight.

He was matched against the ninth-ranked competitor, Riel from Australia.

The result, of course, went without saying.

Meng Chuan was eager to practice, thus he went all out with three major states from the start, ending the match with a few punches and kicks.

The global audience of tens of billions watching him was once again in an uproar.

"Too fierce, I deeply suspect Meng Chuan can take the championship."

"Think about the power unleashed in his battle with Liao Huo, it was normal he defeated Tier Four powerhouse Riel with a few moves."

"It’s not that Riel from our country is too weak, but rather this Meng Chuan is completely monstrous!"

"As a fellow Martial Arts Master, I feel like I’m nothing but a waste..."

The voices of praise were endless, Meng Chuan had long been accustomed.

Returning to the preparation room, he turned off the light screen, continuing to concentrate and stand in posture.

Before practicing, Meng Chuan’s last scattered thoughts tried to understand the matter of the match.

"Arthur was also eliminated by Chen Zhiming today, I drew a bye for tomorrow, so the qualifying spot for group one depends on how Chen Zhiming and Liao Huo perform tomorrow..."

With thoughts returning, Meng Chuan’s movements suddenly changed, the sound of qi flow friction in the meridians grew more intense.

During this period, his meridians had long been tempered to be extraordinary, whether resilience or other physical properties, it had reached an extremely exaggerated extent.

"Perhaps, it’s just right to take advantage of this opportunity brought by the star veins mutation from Earth Posture Limit Breaking, to establish the [Inner World] within..."

Meng Chuan flipped his wrist, swallowing an Ink Cloud Blue Sea Treasure Pill to replenish his spirit.

Closing his eyes to exercise his skills, his murmured whispers gradually faded...

Inside the room chaos prevailed, the airflow convoluted.

Time passed not knowing how long, until a certain moment.

Everything around him began to blur.

Eyes couldn’t see, ears couldn’t hear, smell couldn’t perceive... the five senses faded nearly to disappearance, like the life-reel before each "death" in the Imagery World.