Nine Yang Divine Meridian, plus another dark spiritual power meridian with an aura even more terrifying than the Nine Yang Divine Meridian!
Dual-attribute divine meridians!
What an utterly terrifying existence this was!
Wu Zhen felt that the world itself had become somewhat unreal.
A divine-grade spiritual meridian, something that wouldn’t appear even among a hundred million spirit practitioners.
And yet this guy possessed two of them!
A dual-meridian holder.
Almost in an instant, Ye Tian, who had been the center of attention, had his brilliance overshadowed.
Of course, if An Yi had been paying close attention, he would have noticed
that the destiny value on Ye Tian’s head, which had just risen from 80 to 85, had now dropped back to 80.
A divine-grade spiritual meridian like the Profound Ice Divine Meridian was certainly astonishing.
But now, a guy who bore two divine meridians even stronger than the Profound Ice Divine Meridian emerged, and in an instant, Ye Tian’s light was blocked.
Sensing the gazes fixed on him, An Yi was slightly startled and quickly withdrew his hand from the stone tablet.
Damn it, this thing had even exposed his dark spiritual meridian!
If he kept pressing down on it, would it spill everything—that he possessed eight spiritual meridians?
There was definitely something strange about this tablet. He should study it thoroughly later; he felt an odd aura within it that intrigued him.
As Zi Yun saw the tablet about to change color again, her glass-like beautiful eyes revealed surprise.
That flash of light just now—if she wasn’t mistaken—had been yellow: earth spiritual power!
Judging by its strength, it was probably not weak; it seemed to be the legendary Profound Earth Divine Meridian.
Of course, apart from Zi Yun, no one else saw this.
Otherwise, three divine-grade meridians combined in one person might very well scare Wu Zhen, who was already in endless shock, to death.
After all, wasn’t he a highly respected and renowned instructor at the Eastern Profound Academy, not someone meant to be constantly stunned?
Staring at the hand he had withdrawn, An Yi sank into thought for a moment.
He currently had eight spiritual meridians, among which the dark meridian was divine-grade. The dark spiritual power passed down from the Night Gate couldn’t be low-grade; after all, it was his lifeblood.
The Nine Yang Divine Meridian’s fire meridian was also divine-grade, no question about it.
The earth spiritual source he had obtained by digging a storage cabinet from the ghost cave—the Profound Earth Divine Meridian—was also divine-grade.
Of course, one of them was the golden meridian obtained by absorbing the Golden Relic of Devouring; its rank seemed high as well, possibly divine-grade too, though he wasn’t sure exactly which meridian it was.
The ice meridian was the Celestial Yin Divine Meridian!
As for the rank of this meridian, An Yi had never seen anything like it in the ancient continent, but in terms of quality, it was probably even above the Nine Yang Divine Meridian—definitely divine-grade.
The other three spiritual meridians were relatively ordinary: the wood meridian came from devouring a wood spiritual source, while the thunder and wind meridians were rewards from the system.
He figured they were just for now, and he might upgrade them later, like he had with the fire meridian.
Counting it all up, that meant he possessed at least five divine-grade spiritual meridians!
“D-double divine-grade meridians? Really?”
Yan Kui’s dark face looked utterly incredulous as he stared at An Yi.
During that class, he had been taken out early, so he didn’t know how impressive An Yi really was.
Thus, he had always treated An Yi like a pretty boy; he never expected An Yi’s meridian grade to be this strong!
Zhang Qi looked at his bound arm and muttered, “No wonder my bone fracture wasn’t unjustified.”
Ye Tian raised his eyebrow slightly, seemingly surprised that An Yi actually possessed dark spiritual power!
At that moment, Ye Tian found An Yi more and more mystical.
In his past life, he had been the demigod Ye War Sovereign.
An Yi was the only person he had ever encountered who left him completely baffled.
Xu Qianqian stared at An Yi, a sweet smile blossoming on her fair face.
Dual divine-grade meridians, wow!
Forget Ye Tian, forget Pockmark Wang—how about having a thrilling forbidden romance with Instructor An Xiang? Wouldn’t that be splendid!
“Everyone, please calm down. This stone tablet has malfunctioned and gone out of control,”
Wu Zhen said solemnly, looking around.
The students all looked puzzled.
“Malfunctioned? How is that possible!”
“It must be faulty! That guy called An Xiang is just a good-for-nothing second-generation rich kid coasting through life. How could he have a divine-grade meridian!”
“Yeah, exactly. And dual divine-grade meridians? Forget dual—have you ever seen a practitioner with two different elemental spiritual meridians?”
After hearing that the tablet was broken, the training ground crowd suddenly understood and began whispering among themselves.
Divine-grade meridians didn’t appear in even one in a hundred million spirit practitioners.
This guy had two on him. Was that possible?
“Sir An Yi, I hope you can cooperate with me,”
Wu Zhen said bitterly, with a faint smile.
An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly. “How do you know I’m An Yi?”
When had his identity been exposed?
“A few days ago, during enrollment, someone mentioned that An Yi had entered the academy as an instructor. Now, suddenly, there’s an instructor with such terrifying talent in spiritual meridians. Other than that An Yi who caused such a commotion in the city lord’s mansion, I can’t think of who else you could be,”
Wu Zhen said with a sigh, a soft laugh escaping him.
He had no idea how or why, but the name An Yi had already spread across the entire Eastern Ling Empire, and the rumors were growing wilder by the day.
It had even reached the point where he was considered a great demon king—the kind of name used to scare infants into silence.
Even the royal city had been stirred up, raising his bounty to a hundred thousand gold coins for his head.
Now, the Eastern Profound Academy had suddenly produced an instructor with dual divine-grade meridians.
A tall tree catches the wind—this could very easily expose his identity and make it impossible for An Yi to stay here peacefully.
After mulling it over for a moment, An Yi quickly realized the key issue.
This was not the time for exposure.
If he wanted to show off, he could just reveal his identity as Night Emperor An Yi. Not even the ancient continent would dare keep silent—even those hotshots in the Nine Heavens would be trembling.
“Ahem, right—it’s because the stone tablet malfunctioned. Don’t believe me? Look—I was actually just doing a tiny illusion technique a moment ago,”
An Yi said with a chuckle, pressing his hand onto the tablet.
This time, a deep ice-blue appeared, biting cold straight through to the clouds.
The students were horrified. T-this was another divine-grade meridian??
Before they could finish being shocked, the color shifted to a golden light, sharp-edged like a sword, piercing their eyes.
Another divine-grade spiritual meridian level again!
Then, the golden light turned into yellow spiritual power—vast, boundless earth-based spirit power.
By this point, the people on the training ground had grown visibly calm.
Hah, five spiritual meridians all divine-grade?
Who were they trying to kid!
“It really is a fake. I wasted my shock expression,” one said.
“Well then, that kid with the big halberd might also have a fake divine-grade meridian, right?”
“Absolutely. Divine-grade meridians? In the entire recorded history of the Eastern Ling Empire, there have only been two—and what luck would that kid have?”
The training ground crowd was buzzing with chatter.
Everyone unanimously agreed it was just an illusion, a glitch from the stone tablet.
At that moment, Wu Zhen suddenly felt his legs go weak under the mental impact. With a thud, he sat down on the ground.
Five divine-grade spiritual meridians!
For a moment, he couldn’t even find words to express the shock in his heart. He now truly admired that old dean, who spent all eternity with nothing better to do than rummage through trash under bridges.
How on earth did that old fossil manage to recruit such a monster to the academy!
The students of the special recruit class stood frozen like wooden ducks.
The tablet malfunctioning… yeah, tell that to someone else.
That was something to deceive only the little naïve students.
They were all gifted youths from the great families of the Eastern Ling Empire and naturally knew the real nature of that stone tablet. Even if it malfunctioned, such things would never appear unless they were genuine.
What’s more, they had witnessed An Yi’s terrifying combat strength, which meant… those five divine-grade meridians were all real!
Monster!
An absolute monster!
Zhang Qi took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but his arm in the sling was still trembling.
Yan Kui also looked at An Yi with burning eyes—anyone watching might have thought he had a strange obsession.
“Hanging out with a guy like this is bound to be interesting,” Liu Yu said with a grin.
Qiansui’s usually cold, expressionless little face was now staring at An Yi in disbelief.
Xu Qianqian’s cute face flushed bright red, her heart pounding like a startled deer.
She wanted to bear An Xiang’s children—lots of them, like a fish spawning!
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nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
