Chapter 964: Chapter 646: Relief, Open-heartedness, and Comprehending the Divine Skill’s Killing Move!

Is this the sophisticated method of True Qi and Qi Blood transmission, or some kind of extremely advanced technique.

Moreover, it is the effect demonstrated in "Martial" Tao.

In any case, Meng Chuan knew that this must be a martial arts killing move embedded in the [Heaven Abyss Calamity Control and Dao Harmony Technique]!

Although this method is a Divine Technique, its upper limit is certainly not as high as the [Tao Heart Demon Seed] which directly targets the supreme Law of Destruction.

Thus, after nine experiences plus Xiang Wang’s blessing, Meng Chuan finally had some gains today.

Regarding the experience of "this spear," Meng Chuan temporarily memorized all the feelings, storing the related skills in his mind.

He would slowly mull over it in the future, practicing repeatedly until it is refined.

Even if this move is weaker than Star Annihilation, it is still a Water Attribute divine skill killing move.

Far superior to his current True Skill strikes such as "Sinking Boat Approach," its power would be even more astounding under restraint.

Good stuff, divine skill!

The sun and moon revolve and the stars shift, completing another rotation.

In the blink of an eye, the whole day passed, the setting sun casting across the Golden Mountain.

Under the shade of the trees, a figure was covered in blood, skin and membranes pulsating intensely, contracting, and expanding with blood, looking quite terrifying.

Meng Chuan was not severely injured, but was maintaining the Chest Acupoint, operating the Grand Circulation of the [Blood Exchange and Body Refining Technique].

The increasingly powerful aura indicated that he was not fatigued at all, everything was steady and positive, about to hit the limit.

The last blood exchange of the day, breaking the limit!

Meng Chuan opened his eyes, a sharp glint shining.

He lightly touched his chest with his palm, seeing the slightly pungent red dates and the [Ghost Dragon Demon Heart] obtained from the trading meet before his eyes.

The Third Grade [Tiger Saliva Date] preserved in the demonic mirror for a long time remained as fresh as ever, bright like a small fireball shrouded in a mist of blood.

Among the two, the former aids in breaking the limit without error, while the latter boosts the breakthrough gains.

In a moment of focused concentration, the meat flower controlled Meng Chuan’s throat, extending it wide like an abyss.

Both substances were swallowed in their entirety, plunging into the internal landscape with a "gurgle."

The Five Elements sustained, Yin and Yang as sequence, a grand torrent wrapped the two substances.

In the instant of digestion, Meng Chuan had no time for contemplation; instead, he couldn’t resist opening his mouth, spitting out an extremely dense dark ash, a crimson stream flowing from his nostrils.

Both items are extremely potent Yang tonics; ingesting them together is akin to a seventy-year-old man consuming wild ginseng heavily—unable to withstand the nourishment!

His flesh looked like a boiled crab, a flush of red.

The blood in his body thickened and frothed, surging incessantly from within the internal landscape. The catalyzation of the two treasures’ medicinal power continuously scoured around the Divine Mountain, akin to a forced palace entry.

Hoo——

Meng Chuan forcibly endured the discomfort, sucking the nosebleed back into his body, not wasting a single bit.

Focused his mind, contracted his pores.

Even as blood surged throughout his body, Meng Chuan still stubbornly blocked all the restraining medicinal power.

Meng Chuan understood that he needed to take charge at this moment, guiding the medicinal power to find its rightful place.

While fully operating the Blood Exchange and Body Refining Technique, he simultaneously controlled the internal landscape’s Yin-Yang Five Element flows.

The former guided the surging medicinal power, casting blood rivers, while the latter became the refining fuelwood, burning away impurities within the two substances, driving them out of the internal landscape.

Under the dual-tasking, Meng Chuan’s physique endured an indescribable pressure.

Amidst the friction between muscles and skin, a constant thunderous roar resounded, rendering the physique momentarily chaotic.

The physique sometimes expanded to a ten-meter-wide "human Buddha," sometimes stretched into a several dozen meter long "sky-reaching bamboo pole."

Like the huge roaring of an engine starting, accompanied by waves crashing sounds of flowing blood resounding throughout the courtyard!

"What on earth is Lao Meng up to again?"

On the second floor of the house opposite, Xu Qingfeng’s face appeared outside the already shattered window, looking both frustrated and secretly amazed.

The glass wasn’t expensive, no wonder it’s Lao Meng, really damn strong!

Xu Qingfeng felt that with the blood-colored swirling aura surrounding Meng Chuan at the moment, it could literally strangle him...