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Chronicles of Daoist Fan

[This Story Is Dropped] When I, a master criminal from earth, reincarnated into a divine body, I was ecstatic. Finally, I didn't have to worry about outsmarting the detectives, being chased by police, and remaining hidden everytime. I was a prince then, a royalty. I could do anything; have any kind of luxury I wanted. I could pursue the things I liked, rather than the things I was forced to like. However, the heavens didn't seem to give me a rest. Just two years later, I had to descend to a mortal world with my junior sister, and re-cultivate again. I would have to compete with my other 7 immortal siblings, to reach the ninth heaven. This was a contest of Ancension to the Immortal World, a contest for the Divine Throne. With my wits, my immoral experiences, and the memories of the previous owner of this body, Zuifan; I would claim that throne, the Heavens itself. While others may go the straight path of bitter cultivation for years, I would take the easiest and the fastest path. This mortal world, the resources in it, the rare beauties; everything shall become mine!

FireEngine · Eastern
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Golden Tempest Technique

The next morning. The fifth day of First Rising.

Outside the city, I was training on a different movement technique. The silver Sand technique was good for earlier stages but as I would quickly reach Meridian Opening, it would become insufficient for the needs of my body.

Meridian Opening was different from another stage in Initiation Realm. That was when a practitioner starts to interact with unseen energies.

His/her meridian would slowly gather worldly energy which wasn't yet formed into Qi. Such energies would be detrimental to a practitioner's overall strength and the capability to advance to the Qi gathering stage.

In my case, I was practicing Star Pagoda to get a Perfect Yang Body. When my meridians open, they would be pure gold and superior in quality to any Meridian Opening practitioner that had or was still living in this world.