The silver moon hung in the night sky.
Scattered sparks drifted through the heavens.
Crimson and azure flames floated and intertwined, creating a breathtaking scene straight out of a painting.
Wu Huan narrowed his eyes as he looked down at the source of the flames.
At that moment, blazing fire coiled around Ye Tian’s hands. One crimson and one blue, the two flames twisted around each other like intertwined dragons.
Terrifying flame-infused spiritual power filled the entire world.
Scorching waves of heat rolled outward.
“The Profound Nether Divine Meridian and the Nine-Yang Divine Meridian… You possess two divine-grade fire meridians at once!”
A look of astonishment appeared in Wu Huan’s eyes.
He clearly had not expected anyone to possess two spiritual meridians simultaneously. It was practically impossible.
The Nine-Yang Divine Meridian…
Wu Huan suddenly thought of something. He stared at Ye Tian in disbelief and said in a low voice, “You’re Ye Yunqing’s son!”
Ye Tian raised his head and looked up at Wu Huan in midair. His eyes were bloodshot as he said coldly, “Heh. You old dog finally remembered?”
Three years ago, this very old bastard had led the Divine Spirit Cult in slaughtering the entire Ye family!
The agony carved into his very bones was something he would never forget in this lifetime.
He had sworn to kill this old bastard with his own hands!
Looking at the hatred covering Ye Tian’s face, Wu Huan said calmly, “Back then, I thought you possessed a worthless meridian, so I spared you. I never imagined you would inherit both of your parents’ spiritual meridians!”
Ye Tian’s expression changed slightly.
His mother had actually possessed the Profound Nether Divine Meridian…
His mother had always been a mystery to Ye Tian. He had been raised by his father from childhood.
Wu Huan looked at him and continued coldly, “Back then, the Divine Spirit Cult spared your life because of your mother. I never expected you to court death by coming back. You don’t actually think you can take revenge with your late Spirit Gathering cultivation, do you?”
Ye Tian’s expression was icy. Since he had dared to challenge Wu Huan, a half-step Nirvana expert, he naturally had some confidence.
A few days earlier, under the surge of spiritual energy from the Bronze Pagoda, he had advanced to the late Spirit Gathering stage.
“It’s a pity. If only I could use this after reaching the Heavenly Dipper stage,” Ye Tian said slowly.
After this period of recuperation, the crippled Nine-Yang Divine Meridian in his body had gradually recovered and could now be used normally.
The support of two powerful divine meridians was what gave him the courage to challenge Wu Huan.
Fierce flames coiled around his body. The crimson and azure flames formed a blazing vortex.
At the same time, Ye Tian’s strength began to rise steadily.
Peak Spirit Gathering, early Heavenly Dipper, mid Heavenly Dipper…
His cultivation continued climbing until it reached the peak of the Heavenly Dipper stage, where it finally stopped.
Ye Tian breathed heavily. His hair turned blue, then red.
The outer garment he wore was reduced to shreds beneath the scorching flames.
Wu Huan looked at him with a cold, grim expression. “Borrowed power? Heh. You don’t seriously think that reaching the peak of the Heavenly Dipper stage makes you my match, do you? This strength is nothing but an unstable illusion.”
Ye Tian’s body could not withstand the immense power surging through him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his gaze vicious.
After this battle, he would probably be bedridden for a year or more.
Clutching the Coiling Dragon Halberd, he forced himself to stand and glared at Wu Huan through gritted teeth. “You old dog, Wu Huan! Today, I’ll make you pay with your life!”
“What gives you that confidence?”
Wu Huan was enraged. His figure flashed, and he appeared behind Ye Tian at a speed as swift as lightning.
Boom!
Wu Huan struck Ye Tian with his palm. Ye Tian’s body transformed into a shooting star and was violently smashed into the city wall.
Half of the City Lord’s Residence collapsed. Falling rubble buried Ye Tian beneath it.
“Overestimating yourself!” Wu Huan sneered, his expression full of contempt.
In his eyes, Ye Tian was nothing more than a piglet force-fed until it grew fat—possessing only a cultivation level, without the combat ability to match it.
“This is bad!”
When Hong Lian saw this, a cold glint flashed through her beautiful eyes.
It was still too early for Ye Tian to challenge the Purple-robed Bishop. They were simply not on the same level.
She propped herself up with her jade-like arms and was just about to rise.
“Stay right there. You’re not going anywhere!”
At that moment, someone sat down on her back and crossed his legs. Unable to bear the sudden weight, she slammed back to the ground with a thud.
“Who is it? Get off me!”
Hong Lian turned around and shouted furiously.
“Oh? Big sister, did you forget me so soon?”
An Yi sat on top of her, looking down at her from above with a wide, sinister grin.
“It’s you!”
Hong Lian gritted her teeth in hatred.
If this brat hadn’t robbed her tomb, stolen the Coiling Dragon Halberd, and absorbed the Earth Profound Spiritual Meridian, would she have been unable to defeat even a half-step Nirvana expert?
When An Yi sensed that Hong Lian was refusing to stay still and kept struggling to break free, he slapped her round, pert backside.
“Keep still!”
“You bastard!”
Hong Lian’s face flushed with anger, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape.
“Not bad.”
An Yi lounged leisurely with his legs crossed and raised an eyebrow. “If you don’t behave, I’ll do it again.”
Hong Lian trembled with fury. “You wretched brat! I’m old enough to be your great-grandmother’s great-grandmother! How dare you take advantage of me? Get off!”
An Yi grinned, revealing a wicked smile. “The older you are, the more interesting it is!”
Hong Lian: “…”
“What exactly are you trying to do?”
An Yi’s actions had left Hong Lian completely baffled.
In her eyes, this shameless brat was anything but simple. If he confronted Wu Huan, he might even have a chance of fighting him.
An Yi looked toward the distant city wall and slowly said, “This is his battle. No one is allowed to interfere.”
Wu Huan gathered a ball of lightning in his hand, preparing to end Ye Tian’s life.
Suddenly, a powerful sense of unease welled up within him.
A heart-pounding force swept toward him.
Without hesitation, Wu Huan hurled the lightning ball—which had yet to fully take shape—at Ye Tian, who was buried beneath the rubble.
At that moment, a swirling pillar of flame erupted.
Crimson fire burst outward, shooting in every direction from within the rubble.
A black halberd firmly blocked the lightning ball’s attack.
Wu Huan stared at Ye Tian in disbelief.
Ye Tian’s aura seemed to have changed.
Before, he had clearly looked unable to control his own strength.
“Old dog, prepare to die!”
Ye Tian raised his head and looked at Wu Huan. Boundless killing intent emerged in his eyes.
His eyes had also transformed, one crimson and the other azure, burning like two blazing flames.
His aura had risen to its absolute peak.
“The real show has only just begun!”
An Yi’s lips curled into a smile as he said slowly, “Ye Tian, this is your moment to shine! Give it everything you’ve got!”
Boom!
A figure wreathed in crimson and azure flames was once again smashed into the shattered city wall.
An Yi: “……”
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y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
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.
