Embodying Myriad Traits, I Will Eventually Become Immortal

Meng Chuan felt deeply moved. The creation of true kung fu fists was the exclusive domain of grandmasters and stronger experts.

For him to achieve this step meant he had already left others of the same realm far behind.

Looking at the panel, this newly created fist technique was currently at the proficient level.

"Although I created the Layered Wave Rock Crushing Fist, it has not yet reached perfection."

The reason was that he was still not familiar enough with this art.

He had only just created it and still needed to practice it further.

Through subsequent practice, the rate at which proficiency increased would most likely far exceed the efficiency of normal grinding.

Only once it reached perfection, when he began considering the path to further limit-breaking and broke through the limits he himself had created—

would the rate of proficiency accumulation return to normal.

As for the specific moves within the fist technique, Meng Chuan gave it some thought. There were roughly nine in total.

Having him name them one by one was hitting him right in the weak spot.

Everyone knew he was terrible at naming things.

"The final move, the true kung fu ultimate that gathers water, condenses ice, and transforms it into a gigantic spear, will be called Frost Lance. Forget about naming the rest."

Creating an art did not merely consume physical strength; it consumed mental energy as well.

Meng Chuan sat down to regulate his breathing as he continued to think:

"There are still the Armor Piercing Heart Thrust, Silk-Wrapping Power Accumulation Fist, and Mountain Crushing Earth Shaking Fist."

He was growing increasingly eager for the remaining metal, wood, and earth fists within the Five Elements Fist.

Leaving aside everything else, simply creating an art could quickly grant him a large boost in