Chapter 1010: Chapter 658: Prajna Dragon Elephant, Terrifying Qi Blood, and Lethal Energy Level!

Hoo—

The oppressive and heavy breathing was as shocking as the whistle of a train.

The beasts in the mountains felt the threat of death even from a kilometer away and dared not approach.

After consuming and exerting energy, Liao Huo’s body was like a boiling furnace, glowing red.

His decayed flesh crumbled like ashes, drifting away, as the dragon-elephant phantom surrounded him, roaring to the sky, and sprouting anew like a spring breeze bringing life.

Awoo awoo awoo!

In the silence, the sound of elephants trumpeting echoed.

"One year, third level."

The dragon-elephant slightly clenched its fists, as if the world was in his grasp.

Air twisted and scattered, a dark core was exposed, vibrating continuously.

The exhibition match was still far from his turn, he needed to continue cultivating the [Prajna Dragon Elephant] in the ancestral land, pursuing the "Ultimate Path of Strength".

Seizing the chance while adjusting his breathing, Liao Huo opened the Armory Mall.

He spent his remaining two hundred special battle merits to buy a "sinister" divine technique that was much cheaper than the Abyssal Method but almost nobody paid attention to.

The method is named, [Sitting Forgetfulness Dragon Demon Prison]!

...

Lishan Mountain.

"Sold another one? Wonder who has such insight, not bad, not bad..."

Meng Chuan walked towards the United University’s administrative building, preparing to test his specific Qi and Blood Value.

He glanced at his phone notifications, feeling pleased.

Accompanying him, Xu Qingfeng shot a look, internally growing envious.

He practiced all this time, yet hadn’t earned even a single special battle merit...

He could only hope to earn a good ranking in the provincial competition phase of the Dawn Exhibition, gaining valued dozens of special battle merits...

Meng Chuan closed his phone and pondered a while.

After the Armory deductions, 180 special battle merits were credited again.

His total special battle merits were about to reach the two thousand points milestone.

Not considering other accounts, solely on this he was still quite wealthy.

These special battle merits could buy top-tier fourth-grade heavenly treasures or upgrade some components for the Demon Suppressor, both good choices.

Of course, Meng Chuan chose to hold back for now.

The boosts were limited and couldn’t transform him entirely.

The exhibition match was approaching, reaching the Shangjing final stage would allow reward exchanges through victory points.

Better save the special battle merits for filling gaps later, more worthwhile that way.

Second floor of the administrative building.

The long-missed martial artist Qi and Blood testing hall, rare bustling sounds, stark contrast to his previous visits.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Xu Qingfeng explained:

"The Dawn Exhibition frenzy sweeps across Lishan Mountain, everyone comes here to test and thoroughly understand their own strength, hoping for progress and leveling up." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"No wonder..."

Meng Chuan nodded, for the aspiring United University disciples, the Dawn Exhibition was indeed the most important matter presently.

"Brother Chuan is here?!"

"Hello."

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded, although he was inclined towards the Realm of Secular Return after achieving Yin-Yang Harmony.

This face of his still drew attention.

This remark was like stirring a hornet’s nest, countless eyes turned towards him.

Surprise, shock, envy, all kinds of expressions surfaced.

But ultimately, what spilled from their mouths was an earnest heartfelt remark:

"Come, come, let True Inheritance go first for the test!"

Even those who had been waiting in line for two hours had no complaints and yielded their spots.

This world-class competition, Meng Chuan was Lishan Mountain’s ultimate hope!

"Thank you, everyone’s too kind, then Meng won’t stand on ceremony."

Handsomely accepted, Meng Chuan was at ease.

"True Inheritance, you’re welcome!"

Amidst praises, Meng Chuan awaited the previous person to exit the room, responded to greetings, and stepped inside.

Behind him, one person was left standing.

"Uh... I came with True Inheritance Meng, after he’s done might I take a test?"

Xu Qingfeng winked at the crowd.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Get lost, go queue!"

"Where did you get such nerve?"

Xu Qingfeng’s face instantly drooped, didn’t expect the crowd to be so "practical"...

He gritted his teeth and said:

"...Fine, fine, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west, don’t underestimate a young person... hey! Who the hell kicked my butt?!"

Smack!

"Hahahaha!"

Someone grew fed up with Xu Qingfeng’s demeanor, stuck out a black foot behind him, kicking Xu’s butt solidly, drawing loud laughter.

Amidst the external chaos, Meng Chuan remained unmoved.

His incredibly powerful Qi Blood condensed into his body, nearly forming a flesh armor.

He casually executed a set of fist techniques, removed the instrument and waited quietly.

With his current mastery, he could perceive Qi and Blood up to decimal places, today was merely a verification with the machine.

Didn’t wait long, the prompt sounded:

[Respected Martial Artist, your current Qi and Blood Value: 90022.7]

Meng Chuan nodded, quite satisfied.

Precisely controlled, matched his own perception.

"Three months’ accumulation coupled with martial rationality recognizing Heaven and Earth, brought consolidation of seventy star veins, these roughly amount to fifty thousand Qi and Blood points.

Additionally, the previous accumulation in star trajectory, six acupoints, and meridians, exactly matches my perception, slightly over nine thousand..."

Just over nine thousand Qi Blood points, what concept?

Typical Martial Arts Master nearing End Realm would have roughly this Qi Blood value!

And he still had 129 star veins awaiting consolidation, martial arts master’s path barely halfway...

This was the result of his three-month retreat.

Besides leaving the mountain twice for events, one for cousin’s wedding, another for teacher’s wife’s childbirth of Xiaoluo Feng.

Otherwise, Meng Chuan went nowhere, always cultivating reclusively.

...

"Damn, nine thousand!"

Outside, someone widened their eyes, turning towards the crowd revealing a deeply shocked expression.