Moonlit_Scholar_C
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The next morning, as soon as Ye Wushuang awoke, he made his way to the rear courtyard of the Ye Mansion, where the training ground lay. This training ground, measuring ten zhang in length and width, was also protected by minor formations, ensuring that his cultivation would not disturb the rest of his mother and sister. Taking a deep breath, Ye Wushuang stood firm on the spot. He had now reached the first level of the Condensation of Meridians realm, which was perfectly suited for cultivating the…-
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“It wasn’t stolen, nor was it robbed. It was a gift!” Ye Wushuang did not dwell further on the topic. “Did you bring what I asked for?” “Everything’s here,” Mu Qi replied promptly. “The alchemy cauldron, the medicinal materials—everything you requested is accounted for.” “Good,” Ye Wushuang nodded. “From now on, have the medicinal materials I need delivered directly here. As for your father’s healing pills, come to me regularly to collect them.” “Moreover, I’d like to…-
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“What’s wrong?” Ye Wushuang noticed that Xu Wenyuan’s expression seemed off and inquired. “My little rascal of a son has followed me here,” Xu Wenyuan said with a smile. “I set up a small formation outside the residence before I came…” “Let him in,” Ye Wushuang replied. “Xu Qiuyen is your son,” Ye Wushuang continued, “I didn’t expect that…” At that moment, Wang Pengyuan chuckled and said, “It was actually a stroke of fate. Xu Wenyuan once saved a young lady, and she…-
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“However,” Ye Wushuang continued, “when I arrived in the Imperial Capital and entered the Qingyun Academy, my family could not be guaranteed safety.” “I have discussed with your father, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Lei. I will treat their injuries and teach you the art of formations, while your Dark Soul Hall will ensure the safety of my family!” Upon hearing this, Xu Qiuyen instantly understood. So that’s how it is! It was the same as the cooperation between Ye Wushuang and the Qingyun…-
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Wang Pengyuan, Xu Wenyuan, and Lei Chengtian stood up at this moment, looking at Ye Wushuang with invigorated expressions. Indeed. Their lord had returned. The nightmare for those people had arrived! Ye Wushuang looked at the three men and said again, "In these five hundred years, you must have gathered some information..." Wang Pengyuan immediately replied, "Within the capital, apart from the royal family, the five major clans—Qin, Chu, Xiao, Shang, and Liu—all participated in the attack." "They…-
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Upon hearing this, the three men’s expressions turned to astonishment. Lei Chengtian laughed heartily, stepped forward, and grabbed Old Crane, saying with a smile, “Even if I don’t take off my disguise, Old Crane will surely recognize me. It’s unnecessary...” “Yeah, yeah...” Wang Pengyuan and Xu Wenyuan chimed in, trying to laugh it off. At this moment, Ye Wushuang’s expression grew even colder. He slapped the table and shouted, “If you still regard me as your lord, take off your…-
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Gazing at the three men, Ye Wushuang’s voice was calm yet cold: “I want to see you as you are now. I want to remember you like this!” “I will engrave this image in my mind, and in the future, those who have done such harm to you will pay! They will pay in full, and more!” The three men exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with a flicker of determination. In the past, they had narrowly escaped disaster and could only hide themselves within the Qingyun Empire, secretly amassing strength. Even…-
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Xu Qiuyuan had not even finished speaking when he was stunned to see his usually calm and unflappable father react so dramatically. “Father, what’s wrong...?” Xu Wenyuan, however, grasped his son’s shoulders tightly and demanded, “Is this truly something that Ye Wushuang personally condensed and asked you to bring to me?” “Yes...” Xu Qiuyuan was bewildered. What on earth was going on? He was utterly confused. Meanwhile, the main hall master, Wang Pengyuan, and the third hall master,…-
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At that moment, Xu Wenyuan gazed at Ye Wushuang with trembling hands, his voice filled with disbelief: “How could you possibly know... It’s impossible... No one else knows...” Ye Wushuang declared with unwavering conviction: “I have said it before, I am Ye Wentian.” “The Ye Wentian of the past was the reincarnation of my ninth soul fragment from a previous life, and I had already calculated everything in advance.” “In my previous life, I was sealed away, unable to break free.…-
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“Ye Mansion?” Qing Shiyu asked curiously, “Could it be that there are still survivors from the Ye Clan back then?” Xu Qiuyuan, however, looked at Qing Shiyu with a speechless expression, then turned his gaze to Ye Wushuang and said with a smile, “Brother Ye, from today on, this mansion is yours!” Upon hearing this, Qing Shiyu was taken aback. The great gift Xu Qiuyuan mentioned was this mansion? “Hey, hey, hey, Xu Qiuyuan, you're really something!” Qing Shiyu immediately said, “Even…-
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