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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.

City to

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

not for his own sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding to look after those poor children, his small

may mean nothing to those privileged families, but for an ordinary civilian like him, it was a great

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

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

The word “Righteous,” carved

be backed 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 gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed

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

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

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

ended, and he had been scolded by his boss

Fengqing Alley, saw Mi

flowed like a dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang,

invite Mi Bai

you,” Mi Bai put down his brush

gentle and sincere,

painting were the only pillars supporting this orphaned teenager. There was

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

offer of making a fortune that Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking, was

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

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

by his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated,

could yield to anything for survival, he could never make the smallest concession in calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai had nothing else.