Kyrian's eyes widened.
Meridians. The spiritual channels that allowed cultivators to absorb, store, and circulate Qi. The foundation of all cultivation.
Something mortals simply did not possess.
"They are not fully developed yet," the Spirit continued.
"They are different from normal meridians. Stronger. Wider. The amount of Qi that can pass through them is far greater than that of an ordinary cultivator."
"But they are still incomplete."
"As if they are still in the process of forming."
The Spirit paused. Clearly impressed.
"Even so..."
"You can now cultivate using your own body."
"Like any other cultivator."
The words echoed inside Kyrian's mind.
Like any other cultivator.
For his entire life, he had been forced to rely exclusively on his eyes.
But now...
His own body could cultivate. His own body could sense Qi. His own body was connected to the world.
