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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 to subsist. It has been

a pawnshop, earning forty gold coins a month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at the beginning

own sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding to look after those poor children, his small salary

grains in Xiling had been rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those privileged

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

up his stand in Fengqing Alley, as always. However, this time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy, but a

they wore thin clothes, with their muscular arms exposed. The word “Righteous,” carved

by a powerful figure. Even 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 top followers were also martial artists in the Mortal Realm. Their

with several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed

young man who joined the Righteous Gang, would

Mi Bai and said, “With your high talents, why do you need to earn money in this alley by writing for others?

was one of the reliable assistants of Fatjingang. The counterfeit business he managed was one of the main incomes for the Righteous

counterfeit business ended, and he had been

Kuo, who lived in Fengqing Alley,

like a dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang, having a younger Mi Bai was also

invite

down his brush and looked at Zhang Kuo

and

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

strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that you can’t forget once seen.

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

Kuo’s face turned red. He couldn’t

of “Righteous” in front

collar, Mi Bai

never make the smallest concession in calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai had nothing else. If