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

Meng Chuan doodled for a while before turning his thoughts to his recent routine tasks, sensing the [Soul Devouring] within his body.

Ten minutes later, nothing.

All sorts of distractions disappeared in an instant, and Meng Chuan entered a state of flow, once again immersed in cultivation.

Qi Blood is the foundation of everything.

Now that the intervals between competitions are relatively long, besides sprinting in Iron Body, he must also fill up his daily Qi and Blood Value.

...

After this, Meng Chuan basically managed to match successfully once every two hours.

During this period, he did not encounter any other Tier Four players, it was all "trampling weaker opponents".

Meanwhile, his ranking was also steadily rising, ultimately reaching 19th place on the generational rankings by 10 P.M. when the rest period began.

Only the top ten can advance, and his current ranking is still in the elimination range, but Meng Chuan is not worried.

"The competition won’t end anytime soon. According to the schedule of the previous rounds, it would take at least a week, but I can enter the top ten in about three days, so there’s plenty of time.

Also, the organizing committee said that the intelligent matching mechanism would ensure the remaining players’ rankings are deserved beyond those advancing; it’s still early to think about the end of the competition."

As long as he competes actively, he can advance no matter what.

Today’s Iron Body and core Magic Cultivator practice are already over.

Meng Chuan sprinted the last of his Pile Skill while reviewing today’s match replays.

This is also a learning process, just like when he watched Chen Zhiming’s matches and learned the hidden technique in the Sword Draw technique—Blazing.

While others slow it down, Meng Chuan directly skims through at ten times speed.

The room was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance; this was a special ointment bought by Meng Chuan from the Medicine Buddha lineage of Shaolin.

Applied to the body’s joints, it relieves the fatigue from Pile Skill, allowing him to move on to the next practice without much rest after completing the Pile Skill.

Although he said he bought it, the disciples of the Medicine Buddha lineage insisted on giving it to "Senior Brother" to try it out.

So, Senior Brother Meng had to graciously accept...

Not long after.

"AI, turn off the projection."

Meng Chuan finished watching today’s matches and found there wasn’t much to learn.

This is because the opponents worth learning from, like him, were all "trampling weaker opponents" today.

Colby scored another eight consecutive wins, defeating eight of Great Chu’s Three Limits experts, which made Meng Chuan extremely frustrated.

Why wouldn’t he and Colby be matched to spar...

However, based on the fact that today’s top experts were all trampling weaker opponents, Meng Chuan had a hypothesis:

"The AI should be intentionally controlling the match results based on the early performance of the players. The frequent matching of top players with weaker opponents indicates that the system has adjusted its mechanism to avoid strong opponents facing off too early and affecting the rankings."

How to verify this point would be based on whether in the coming days he could match with Chen Zhiming, Liao Huo, Arthur, Colby, Seviss Long, and others.

However, Meng Chuan wasn’t sure if he was currently considered one of the AI’s "preordained" top players.

Perhaps he needed a big battle to prove it thoroughly...

Besides, among the many top players, Seviss Long was a focal point for Meng Chuan.

He always felt there was a lot to learn from him.

Unfortunately, Seviss Long only played five matches today, throwing a total of just five punches.

They were pure power crushes, not much to learn from.

In terms of using power against people, Meng Chuan had more experience than Seviss Long, so there wasn’t much to learn...

However, there was indeed one match today worth learning from: the big battle between Wang Chongyi and Thomas.

Meng Chuan speculated that since both had previous defeats and were notable players,

the AI arranged a match between them today to determine one of the top players’ "lists".

Their duel could be called the best today.

At this thought, Meng Chuan once again watched the replay.

...

The celestial phenomena of the big battle between the two was a muddy poisonous miasma jungle.

Facing a strong player from Great Chu, Thomas still used the method he once used against him.

He directly laid an absolute kill with eighteen purple spears, pressing Wang Chongyi from the start.

Wang Chongyi fell into a disadvantage at the beginning.

But as Thomas continued his onslaught without managing to completely defeat his opponent, Wang Chongyi’s borrowing force to counterattack was particularly ingenious, gradually shifting the victory to his side.

Inverse practices of Yin and Yang, cycles unending.

One strike to release force, one strike to borrow force, Thomas’s power was continuously "stolen" by Wang Chongyi, and finally, a powerful and heavy blow—one even Meng Chuan could not underestimate—split the brilliant spear light into two.

This strike amazed tens of billions worldwide.

It turned out that Wang Chongyi was so powerful that, even against Meili Jian’s second seed, he could emerge victorious unscathed.

The previous match wasn’t because Wang Chongyi was weak, but because Seviss Long was too monstrous!

Meng Chuan finished watching the video, reflecting on his insights.

Upon realizing that his path in military strikes was violent, fierce, and "swift blazing,"

Wang Chongyi’s leverage "reincarnation" technique was no longer suitable for him.

Cultivation should be focused; without understanding his original areas of expertise thoroughly, learning others would only make him a hybrid.

He was contemplating whether there were other ways, apart from overpowering it, to break this method of unloading and borrowing "cyclical" techniques.

Time quietly flowed, the world’s wisdom turned, and Meng Chuan immediately grasped the key.

"The transmission of strength..."

Whether Wang Chongyi was using his fists or a spear, his body was like a seesaw.

As long as the force was withstood by him, with Yin-Yang True Gang circulating, supplemented by the "reincarnation" technique, it would rebound to opponents in a stronger form.

Meng Chuan thought.

To break it, there are two methods.

First, the force is so great it can’t be withstood, leaks out, or directly collapses the ’seesaw’. This is overpowering it.