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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.

still a child, had come to Xiling City to subsist. It has

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 and family letters for

children. After deciding to look after those poor children, his small salary fell

had been rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those privileged families,

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

time the visitors

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

Gongyangyi, was a skillful martial artist

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

man who joined the Righteous Gang, would carve the word “Righteous” onto

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

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,

business ended, and he had been

lived in Fengqing Alley, saw Mi Bai’s writing

Excited about this, he felt that even

to invite Mi Bai to make

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

gentle and sincere,

in calligraphy and painting were the only pillars supporting this

produce stunning works that you can’t

a fortune that Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking, was to fake calligraphy and paintings

couldn’t believe that Mi Bai would dare

his sturdy arm, he stretched his arm with the scar of “Righteous” in front

his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated, “Death,

calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy