Chapter 119: Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Scholar

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Xiling once had a tiny village named Mi Village.

It was founded by a couple at the peak of the Mortal Realm, who gathered over a dozen martial artists from the same realm and established a small village about fifty miles outside Xiling City.

The little village gradually prospered, the couple also had a child, and everything developed in a good direction.

But in the year 1768 of the Longzhou Calendar, an entrance to a fantasy world opened near the village. When Tang Mi family arrived, conflict ensued.

Many of the village’s martial artists asserted that since the fantasy world opened near the village, the resources inside must be shared with the village.

This declaration gained support from many village martial artists, who sent representatives to negotiate with Tang Mi’s household.

The result was tragic – the act was perceived as a provocation to the Tang Mi family. Mi Village was razed to the ground overnight.

All adults in the village were killed, and children over five years old were slain. Only those innocent little children were preserved, allegedly taken to a benevolent place.

Mi Bai hid in a dark room, not daring to breathe. It took ten days for him to emerge.

The thriving Mi Village had become ruins. Mi Bai, aged ten, dug a large hole and buried the ashes.

As a young child, he couldn’t understand why such a disaster would befall the village.

The village was destroyed, his family was killed, but he needed to stay strong and survive.

had come to Xiling City

from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at the beginning of each year to earn some money by writing door couplets

those pitiful children. After deciding to look after those

the price of grains in Xiling had been rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those

always people who would commission him to write door couplets to celebrate

Alley, as always. However, this time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy, but a group of

clothes, with their muscular arms exposed. The word “Righteous,” carved with a knife on their left arms, indicated their affiliation with the Righteous

some smaller clans showed them respect. The boss of the Righteous Gang, Gongyangyi, was a skillful martial artist at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and his eight

Gang controlled all the thieves and beggars in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed

Gang, would carve the word “Righteous” onto

you need to earn money

was one of the reliable assistants of Fatjingang. The counterfeit business he managed was one of the main incomes for the Righteous Gang. However, for some reason, the dealer who had always cooperated well with the

he had been

Fengqing Alley, saw Mi Bai’s writing during the

a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without

to invite Mi

down his brush and looked at Zhang

gentle and sincere, but

painting were the only pillars supporting this orphaned teenager. There was no doubt

self-taught, he could combine the strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that you can’t forget

Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking, was to fake

ingrate!” Zhang Kuo’s face turned red. He couldn’t believe that Mi Bai

scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily, “Do you

collar, Mi

Apart from calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai had nothing else. If he

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