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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!

Chronicles of Daoist Fan

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.

Golden Tempest Technique