Chapter 344: Chapter 344

"For everyone who registers, I’ll give them a million. Those who repay the dojo in the future bring in billions, understand the applause!"

The applause from the audience was like thunder. Indeed, billions are easy to understand, how amazing!

"Just like myself, now crowned with the United University Martial Extreme True Inheritance. The amount you’ve spent on your own cultivation determines your future achievements.

Spending two hundred million on learning at the dojo, and achieving martial arts grandmasterhood to earn a billion, isn’t that just talking and laughing? Understand the applause!"

In the applause below the stage, someone quietly asked:

"Brother Wang, what’s Martial Extreme True Inheritance?"

"What do you care about that, it’s the top dog among the special Martial Arts University."

"Indeed awesome, an eighteen-year-old martial artist, truly intimidating..."

The person known as Brother Wang said disdainfully:

"It’s just riding on the fame of Infinite Martial Arts Dojo, wait till I sign up, I’ll surpass him in no time.

I, Wang Tiandao, in this life! Won’t be inferior to anyone!"

"Brother Wang, I’ve already passed the Five Gates of Qi and Blood, you’re already inferior to me..."

Back on stage, Meng Chuan continued his vigorous output!

Sixty billion for one heart is hopeless, with some effort, six billion is still possible!

"Brothers, among us, there’s only one thing!

That is to come to Infinite Martial Arts Dojo to train, whatever makes you stronger, just do it! Understand the ap..."

Before he could finish, Yin Tianshou, standing to the side, couldn’t bear to listen anymore.

If Meng Chuan kept talking, his students might be completely swayed...

"Ahem... Xiaomeng, you’re... very good! It’s a good thing for everyone to learn from those with achievements, but also consider your own situation and do what you can, ahem..."

All the money was earned by this master-student duo, where else could he make money?

This kid has so many speaking skills, even he felt quite excited listening to it...

When it was Yin Tianshou’s turn to speak, Meng Chuan and his master could only regretfully stand aside and listen to the venerable’s speech.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Luo Guanyun gave a thumbs up.

Invincible, this year the dojo’s financial report GDP is going to double again.

At the same time, Yu Kaidong in the audience was shocked.

He was numb; his girlfriend’s brother has become so fierce now...

He remembered he went to Meng Yiyi’s home once during last year’s New Year.

Back then, he could still spar with Meng Chuan, but now if Meng Chuan blew a bit harder, he’d have to lie down...

Feeling his own six-level cultivation, he wondered if he’d lived his life on a dog’s back these years...

While half-listening to the principal’s nonsense, he pondered to himself:

"This New Year, Yiyi is coming home to visit. I need to tell mom to prepare well.

If Yiyi goes home crying over something...

Yu Kaidong dared not imagine; his family has only a small amount of financial power and couldn’t withstand a martial artist’s wrath.

"Principal Yin is magnanimous!"

Meng Chuan secretly praised in his heart.

After quickly handling the on-site dojo enrollment, amidst the calls of "Senior Brother," he and his master rushed to Principal Yin’s office.

Having visited once before, his office was quite peculiar, deeply hidden under the school’s office building, and he knew his way around.

Feeling the increasingly heavy scorching heat around, Luo Guanyun hinted:

"These top martial arts experts all spend a lot of money to create the most suitable private practice room for themselves.

For instance, right here with Venerable Yin, even capturing the geothermal flow alone costs billions. The whole setup is unimaginably costly."

Meng Chuan nodded, no wonder Yong’an Martial Arts University was "exempted from the exam," Principal Yin was under quite a lot of pressure too...

He just knew that the students of Yong’an Martial Arts University referred to his office as the [Fire Dragon Cave].

After a knock, Luo Guanyun and Yin Tianshou were seated cross-legged on the warm golden stone couch.

Meng Chuan stood by dexterously adding tea, listening to the two chat.

Being a junior martial artist as himself, it was normal for him not to chime in on such occasions.

But that was just fine, he didn’t want to speak unnecessarily; speaking more only leads to mistakes...

Yin Tianshou took the tea cup, ignored the boiling water, and drank it all in one go.

Then he laughed heartily:

"Xiaomeng, this child, I’ve been watching him since Xiang King’s Tomb. He has talent, perseverance, and determination!

If it weren’t for you, Grandmaster Luo, acting first, I would’ve surely taken him as a direct disciple."

Luo Guanyun’s mind stirred, and he motioned for Meng Chuan to bow deeply.

Yin Tianshou could ascend to Martial Arts Celestial King anytime, becoming a true top figure of Great Chu.

At that time, if Meng Chuan becomes his disciple, he would make even greater progress.

The apprentice, like himself, has an unstable bomb in his body.

Perhaps... the disadvantages of Thunder Magic could be protected, thereby having the chance to completely unravel them.

And Meng Chuan paused for a moment, the real test had arrived...

He did nothing, his eyes only held genuine master-student affection towards Luo Guanyun.

This wasn’t acting, but an authentic expression of emotion.

The Fire Dragon Cave was silent, and the air seemed to stagnate at that moment.

At this moment, Yin Tianshou broke the stalemate, suddenly speaking with a laugh:

"Alright, I was just joking.

I already have my hands full with my three disciples, no time for a fourth, hahaha.

But seeing talents emerging in our Yong’an City truly brings me joy.

As always, if there’s a problem in the future, Xiaomeng has my number, feel free to ask anytime!"

Only then did Meng Chuan breathe a sigh of relief, and he turned to say:

"Thank you for Principal Yin’s kindness. Meng Chuan is a person who values teachers and the Way, so I cannot enter under your tutelage.

However...if Principal Yin does not mind, Meng wishes to call you my foster father!"

The smile on Yin Tianshou’s face froze.

"...Mischievous, hahaha. Go back, I already have two biological ones."

Meng Chuan was waiting for these three words, the huge stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

"Well then, Venerable Yin, I’ll take Meng Chuan away, and pay a visit some other day."

"Haha, always welcome."

Ever since Meng Chuan left, the visibility in the Fire Dragon Cave has become increasingly dim.

It seems as if countless water vapors are getting foggier with the breath of some unknown creature.

Yin Tianshou turned into a stream of flowing fire, instantly entering the deepest part of his practice room that no one had ever set foot in.

In that instant, his thoughts turned into countless intense electric sparks.

"At that time, seeing the expression on Meng Chuan’s face, he was unwilling to change allegiances because of his mentor Luo Guanyun, which can’t be faked in front of me.

He didn’t directly recognize me as his master either; this kid isn’t that kind of person.

If he had directly bowed down, it would indicate... this kid has sensed something and is on alert..."

It seems that Meng Chuan hadn’t responded to my invitation before because he was truly busy with martial arts and didn’t think much of it.

"Why is it that when Meng Chuan is engaged in martial arts duels, he never uses that move for recovering energy, yet he uses it every day during practice sessions?"

Is that move not useful?

Or... is he guarding against someone...

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Two days later, at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Due to his friends being busy with martial arts recently, Wang Yue and others, were particularly focused on working hard for this year’s martial arts examination.

The day before, Meng Chuan celebrated his birthday with family at home.

He had a simple drink with his uncle, and then planned to return to the mountain for further cultivation.

Today marks the first day of his nineteenth year, and also his first ride in a sports car.

Inside a sexy, rose-red supercar, a short-haired beauty sat in the driver’s seat.

In the scorching summer of Yong’an, Luo Meng drove while fiddling with the hair stuck to her ears.

Her ultra-short denim shorts were quite hot, tightly wrapping her round thighs.

After getting in the car, neither Meng Chuan nor she spoke; both had their own thoughts.

Meng Chuan was thinking about returning to United University and, once everything was in place, cultivating the Spirit Platform Demon Seed - Fear Chapter.

Coincidentally, Luo Meng’s thoughts were similar to his.

The day before, after Luo Guanyun and Meng Chuan left home...

She seemed to have seen something she shouldn’t have in the Martial Arts Chamber...

"The Demon Skill on the tortoise shell, what exactly are the mentor and disciple up to..."

Luo Meng suspected the two were trying to solve the drawbacks of the Thunder Method through this approach.

But she didn’t have much faith in it; even a slight touch of Demon Skill is a deviation from the right path.

The further one strays down that path, the further one drifts from the righteous way.

This was also the direct reason for her decisive behavior back then.

However, she wouldn’t report it to the Great Chu authorities.

First, the two hadn’t actually practiced the Demon Skill, Luo Meng suspected it was only for research and comparison.

The Great Chu doesn’t have any "crime of harboring Demon Skill," and bringing it up would contradict her "the way of assistance" plan.

Secondly, reporting this incident served her no benefit at all.

Although the two wouldn’t be convicted, they would definitely be questioned by the authorities.

A Martial Arts Grandmaster and a Martial Arts Family, at most, would have to hand over the Demon Skill after the investigation.

By then, when Luo Guanyun returned, it would be she, the informant, who would suffer...

They parked the car in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain and hiked up.

The rustling of leaves underfoot was accompanied by mottled shadows cast by sunlight through the branches and leaves.

Luo Meng walked in front, paused, and was the first to break the silence.

Meng Chuan was taken aback, the rustle under his feet suddenly ceasing.

Luo Meng paused and waited for Meng Chuan, and the two walked side by side up the mountain.

She feigned nonchalance as she asked:

"Is that so? Then why haven’t I seen you use it? You didn’t use it during the match with Motohiko either."

Meng Chuan had planned for this, casually replying:

"You know the drawbacks, it consumes Qi and Blood. It’s better not to use it unless in a life-or-death situation."

He’s still unsure of what tricks the Thunder Seed might play later.

But currently, it only participates in Qi and Blood distribution during cultivating mind techniques.

The other party has never practiced it, so Luo Meng naturally wouldn’t know if he was telling the truth.

"The Thunder Method is dangerous. If you insist on this path, as a United University teacher, I must give you some advice.

Martial arts is also a path of cultivating the heart. Remember to maintain your original intentions, and don’t go astray.

Try to practice it purely as a technique for concentrating Qi and Blood.

In the future, if there’s a chance, find a technique that’s more suitable for you."

"Alright, thank you."

Meng Chuan just nodded without saying much.

"Now you are closer to Old Luo than I am. Your master recently... is he doing well?"

Her chest heaved as she locked her eyes on Meng Chuan’s expression.

"...He seems quite well, I guess."

They were thinking about entirely different things.

Meng Chuan thought to himself:

"Recently, I haven’t made Master reach into his pocket, and yesterday, the dojo welcomed a new batch of students, so Master must be in high spirits..."

With the rustling of tree branches and leaves, the sunlight also gradually dimmed.

He looked up at the sky, benefiting from the Five Qi of the Viscera method’s environmental awareness.

He could sense the air growing increasingly foggy.

"Teacher Luo, let’s hurry up the mountain; the wind is picking up..."