This is... This is a descendant of the ancient God Clan?!
Waves of shock surged in Lu Qingshan's heart as his eyes fixed intensely on Zhong Qing, while he gasped.
If not for his obsession with ancient texts and love for researching forgotten historical tales, he probably wouldn't have recognized this supreme meridian.
Legend has it that when the Immortal River Continent first opened up heaven and earth, myriad clans proliferated, and to compete for dominance over the continent, the various clans engaged in a great war lasting millions of years.
Back then, living beings suffered immense casualties.
Compared to the myriad clans, the Human Race only had its great numbers, and didn't have any special abilities. At their lowest point, they were almost exterminated.
But at that moment, a batch of people suddenly emerged among the humans.
They possessed formidable strength, and had completely different meridian structures in their bodies. They led the Human Race to counterattack, and in less than ten thousand years, they gained control over the entire continent, making the Human Race the overlord of all clans.
It could be said that without them, there would be no Human Race today.
In praise of them, people called them the God Clan.
Perhaps due to heaven's envy, the God Clan did not last long, and had already faded away in the long river of history.
Later, in the five million years of the continent's history, a few descendants of the God Clan were discovered, but without exception, they all became figures who rocked the continent. However, even the most recent one was from two million years ago.
By now, this kind of meridian had long since disappeared.
Even if it really existed, it would be impossible for people to discover it, because after five million years of various genetic and bloodline changes, even if someone had the God Clan meridians, they would be so deeply hidden that they couldn't be detected at all, let alone awakened.
The only way to awaken this bloodline was to push someone to the brink of death, and then spur them on with peerless elixirs - even then, there would only be a 10-20% chance!
With this thought, Lu Qingshan looked at Yi Feng with admiration filling his shocked gaze.
No wonder!
No wonder!
No wonder a wastrel like Zhong Qing could be accepted by Master as a disciple - it turns out he is a descendant of the God Clan, and Master must have seen through Zhong Qing's God Clan descent long ago.
All that happened in Pingjiang City was probably part of Master's arrangements as well.
Otherwise, how could a small merchant association possibly injure Zhong Qing right under Master's nose, and by sheer coincidence, inflict heavy injuries that just happened to be critical?
Everything that had left him utterly confused now made perfect sense.
So this was all permitted by Master in order to stimulate Zhong Qing's God Clan bloodline!
Such arrangements were terrifying!
Lu Qingshan gasped, while also feeling extremely honored. Not only did he have the fortune of becoming a chess piece in Master's grand plan, he also had the privilege of witnessing the awakening of a God Clan descendant.
He couldn't help but look at Yi Feng with utmost admiration and say: "Master is formidable!"
"Just a trivial matter, all within expectations," Yi Feng said with a smile. After spending so much time going up the mountain this time, how could he not have certainty in awakening Zhong Qing?
"Trivial matter, within expectations?"
Old Ancestor Qingshan couldn't help but smack his lips again.
He didn't know how many steps ahead Master had calculated to be able to say such confident words.
After all, this method only had a 10-20% chance of success, yet Master sounded so assured. Master must have set up many unseen schemes that he couldn't perceive!
Lu Qingshan was filled with emotion.
He discovered that Yi Feng truly kept breaking his limits.
He had thought his own perspective was already quite broad, but after witnessing the awakening of the God Clan bloodline today, he realized he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg before. He really didn't know what other unbelievable things he would get to witness from this man, and how his perception would continue to be refreshed.
"Alright, let my precious disciple rest," Yi Feng looked at the medicinal jar in his hand and saw there was still a bit left. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Old Ancestor Qingshan, "Medicine is one-third poison. Now that my disciple has awakened, he shouldn't drink any more. There's a little bit left, why don't you drink it? This medicine has many benefits - it wouldn't hurt for you old fella to take some as a tonic."
Thump!
Seeing the medicinal jar being handed to him, Old Ancestor Qingshan was so excited he thought his heart would jump out. He received it with trembling hands, "Master, are you really giving this to me?"
"Would I lie about it?" In high spirits after Zhong Qing woke up, Yi Feng joked, "Consider it your reward for helping me!"
"A reward!"
Old Ancestor Qingshan's body quivered slightly.
Apart from destroying the Pingjiang Commercial Association, he didn't do anything else or play any pivotal role. Yet he was bestowed such blessings...
"Thank you, Master!"
Old Ancestor Qingshan solemnly accepted the medicinal jar and bowed deeply to Yi Feng before taking his leave.
After exiting the Martial Hall, Old Ancestor Qingshan didn't forget to bow once more in its direction before flying towards Qingshan Sect, holding the medicinal jar.
"Master, what exactly happened to your disciple just now?"
Back at Qingshan Sect, Luo Lanxue promptly asked.
Hearing this, Old Ancestor Qingshan took a deep breath and looked at Luo Lanxue with utmost solemnity.
"Lanxue, congratulations - you've become one of only two fortunate people in the entire Immortal River Continent in the last two million years!"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
