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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

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

sake, but for those pitiful children. After

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

exceptional. During festivals, there were always people who would commission him to write door

time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy, but a

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

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

thieves and beggars in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In the

Righteous Gang, would carve the word “Righteous” onto his

Zhang Kuo bowed towards Mi Bai and said, “With your high talents, why do you need to

assistants of Fatjingang. The counterfeit business he managed was one of the main

once, the counterfeit business ended, and he had been scolded by his

Fengqing Alley, saw

snake. Excited about this, he

came today to invite Mi Bai to make a

for you,” Mi Bai put down his brush and looked

was gentle and sincere, but very

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

He knew that he wasn’t a martial artist. Even though he was self-taught, he could combine the strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that you can’t forget once seen. But since he was unknown, his exquisite calligraphy couldn’t sell for a high price, so he could only earn a living by writing

a fortune that Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking,

Kuo’s face turned red. He couldn’t believe that Mi Bai would dare to refuse

Mi Bai’s outfit with his sturdy arm, he stretched his arm with the scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily,

grabbed by his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated,

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