《Fantasy Cultivation System》 Chapter 1: An Awesome Gift Package Three days had passed since Ye Yiming found himself in this strange new world. After three days of acclimating and observing, he finally accepted the truth: he had crossed over. Three days ago, he was an orphan on Earth, an ordinary 20-year-old college sophomore. Now, he inhabited the body of another Ye Yiming, an 18-year-old grandson of the esteemed Duke of Wu in the Tianyang Kingdom. Unfortunately, the original Ye Yiming''s privileged life had led him down a path of debauchery, culminating in an untimely demise ¨C an event that allowed Ye Yiming from Earth to take over. The cause of death? It was almost too embarrassing to admit: the original Ye Yiming had literally chased a woman to death. He had a penchant for playing a "chase and capture" game with beautiful women, and one fateful day, his out-of-shape body couldn''t keep up. Even for a hardcore otaku like Ye Yiming, this was a ridiculous way to go. Yet, he accepted this reality as his own. The door creaked open, snapping Ye Yiming out of his thoughts. He turned to see a beautiful, dignified woman in her forties enter with a maid. The woman walked straight to his bedside, a bowl of ginseng soup in hand. "My dear Yiming," she said with a loving smile, "drink this ginseng soup. It''s made with a 300-year-old ginseng root, a gift from your grandfather, straight from the Imperial Palace." This was Wang Yulian, the mother of his new body. She gently blew on a spoonful of soup and brought it to his lips. Looking at the woman''s kind face, Ye Yiming felt a warmth he had never known as an orphan. In that moment, he made a decision: he would forget the past and embrace the present. He would be a good son to this woman. After the soup and a pleasant chat, Wang Yulian reminded him to rest and left. Ye Yiming lay in bed, savoring this newfound maternal love. As sleep beckoned, a familiar sound jolted him awake. "Ding-dong!" What was that? It sounded familiar, but he couldn''t place it. "Ding-dong! System energy absorption meets minimum requirements for activation. Activating..." Suddenly, it clicked. Three days ago, he was playing a cultivation game in his dorm when he was electrocuted, lost consciousness, and woke up in this world. Could it be... the system had come with him? This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. "Ding-dong! Activation complete. A gift package has been awarded to the host. Please check your inventory." A familiar interface appeared before his eyes, confirming his suspicions. Host: Ye Yiming Cultivation Level: Low-level Martial Artist Comprehension: 0 Spiritual Root: None Cultivation Technique: None (Not yet cultivated) Equipment: None Pet: None Skills: Basic Absorption (0/100) Skill Points: 0 Cultivation Points: 0 Inventory: 1/10 Looking at the dismal stats, Ye Yiming understood why the original Ye Yiming hadn''t bothered with cultivation. Who would expect a talentless person with zero comprehension and no spiritual root to succeed? After some exploration, Ye Yiming realized this system was different from the game. There were no levels, only cultivation realms. Advancement required cultivation points, earned by absorbing energy from items using the Absorption skill. Comprehension sped up cultivation, and spiritual roots determined suitable techniques. Both could be enhanced with special items. Techniques had to be learned, with cultivation points accelerating progress and skill points enhancing their level. The skill section was a mystery, with only Basic Absorption available and no skill tree in sight. Basic Absorption: Absorbs 1 cultivation point per hour. Each point of comprehension increases absorption by 1 point. Cultivation Points: Used to increase cultivation level and practice techniques. Equipment and pets worked like in the game, with one pet slot available. The words "Inventory: 1/10" reminded him of the gift package. A mental command brought up the inventory screen, revealing a golden gift package in the first slot. He opened it, triggering a cascade of notifications: "System notification: Congratulations on opening a gift package!" "System notification: Comprehension +3!" "System notification: Skill points +3!" "System notification: Skill ''Detection'' learned!" "System notification: Cultivation technique obtained!" "System notification: Cultivation points +10!" "System notification: Mysterious equipment obtained!" Ye Yiming was stunned. A true gift package indeed! The cultivation technique caught his attention. He tried to retrieve it, but a message appeared: "System notification: This technique is a special system reward. It can only be learned, not taken out." Relieved that he could still learn it, Ye Yiming mentally initiated the learning process. "System notification: Congratulations on learning the technique ''Myriad Dharma Art''!" Basic Myriad Dharma Art (0/100): As the level of this technique increases, you can cultivate any technique of the same level without restrictions. This was incredible! Ye Yiming could now cultivate any technique, regardless of his lack of talent, as long as it was the same level as his Myriad Dharma Art. Suppressing his excitement, he turned his attention to the final item: the mysterious equipment. It turned out to be a ring. Celestial Ring: A growth-type special equipment. The level matches the host''s cultivation level, currently Low-level Martial Artist. Functions: 1. Contains a 1 cubic meter storage space; 2. Can bind to one skill, increasing its level by one (to change the bound skill, the previous one must be unbound, and a new one can be bound after three days. The replaced skill returns to its original level); 3. Increases cultivation points and proficiency of all techniques and skills by 1 point daily. Powerful indeed! With a renewed sense of purpose, Ye Yiming looked at his updated stats. This gift package was truly awesome. His new life was off to an amazing start! Chapter 2: Cultivation Points in Medicinal Herbs The sun was already high in the sky when Ye Yiming finally woke up. He had been too excited to sleep the night before, tossing and turning for half the night before finally drifting off. After a meal that could have been either breakfast or lunch, Ye Yiming left the Duke''s mansion, ostensibly to stroll around town but actually headed for the herbalist''s shop. His research the previous night had led him to a crucial realization: the system had activated after absorbing the ginseng soup, indicating that medicinal herbs contained cultivation points! On his way to the shop, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but worry. He was no longer theæýç«× (prodigal son) he once was, and his current body was so frail that he could easily die again if he wasn''t careful. All these factors led him to a decision: he needed to start cultivating, not for anything else but to strengthen his body. Besides, it would be a waste not to utilize the system he possessed. This time, however, Ye Yiming was accompanied by a larger entourage. As the sole heir of the Ye family, his previous incident had caused quite a stir in the Duke''s mansion. Now, his security detail was beefed up, led by a formidable Earth-level expert. Through his recent understanding, Ye Yiming had learned about the cultivation levels in this world, ranging from the lowest Low-level Martial Artist to the most powerful Heaven-level Martial Artist. An Earth-level expert was akin to a regional overlord, and even in the Tianyang Kingdom, only the city lords of larger towns held such a rank. The fact that one of his protectors was an Earth-level expert demonstrated the Ye family''s deep concern for his safety. After traversing several streets, Ye Yiming and his entourage finally arrived at a herbal shop named "Ye Ji Pharmacy," clearly a Ye family business. Upon entering, a shop assistant immediately greeted him with a bow and a servile smile. "Young Master, welcome! What can I get for you today?" "Hmm," Ye Yiming nodded. "Bring me some older herbs, preferably those over a hundred years old." The assistant was stunned. Older herbs? Over a hundred years old? And more than one? Although Ye Ji Pharmacy had a decent selection, most were common herbs. The older ones, especially those over a century old, were scarce and not something a lowly assistant could decide on. After a brief pause, the quick-witted assistant replied, "Young Master, the older herbs are kept by the old shopkeeper. I''ll fetch him for you right away." With that, he scurried off. While waiting, Ye Yiming used his Appraisal skill to examine the herbs in the shop. "Midnight flower, growth age 1 year, cultivation points 0!" "Fragrant grass, growth age 2 years, cultivation points 0!" "Xanthium, growth age 5 years, cultivation points 0!" If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. ... Ye Yiming continued appraising, but the herbs were all between 1 to 3 years old and lacked cultivation points. Then, a notification popped up: "Kudzu, growth age 10 years, cultivation points 1!" Finally! Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up as he grabbed the grayish-yellow root and examined it closely. However, he couldn''t discern anything special, as his knowledge of herbs was limited. After putting away the kudzu, Ye Yiming continued appraising until the shopkeeper arrived. By then, he had only found one herb with cultivation points. The shopkeeper, Li Yuan, was a slightly plump man in his sixties. Ye Yiming recognized him from his memories; he was his grandfather''s former military physician, highly respected and even a teacher to many imperial physicians. Upon seeing him, Ye Yiming immediately bowed. "Greetings, Grandpa Li! I apologize for troubling you today." He even noticed his guards, including the Earth-level expert, bowing slightly to Li Yuan. Li Yuan was puzzled. This little rascal was usually afraid of him. Why was he here today? Was his brain still muddled? He stepped forward, grabbed Ye Yiming''s wrist, and felt his pulse, much to Ye Yiming''s amusement. The pulse check was brief, and Li Yuan soon frowned and withdrew his hand. "What are you doing here, you little rascal?" he asked gruffly. Ye Yiming explained his purpose, not surprised by Li Yuan''s address. From his memories, he knew that Li Yuan even dared to call his grandfather "old rascal" to his face, while even the current emperor addressed his grandfather as "Uncle Ye" in private. "Hmph!" Li Yuan snorted after hearing Ye Yiming''s request. "What do you need those old herbs for? You usually only want yangyuan grass and firebloom. Why the change today?" Ye Yiming blushed. The names of those herbs clearly indicated their purpose as aphrodisiacs. Despite being only 18, the original owner of this body was already a veteran in the pleasure quarters, which made Ye Yiming from Earth quite embarrassed. As a result, he often came to Ye Ji Pharmacy for those herbs. Ye Yiming had already prepared an excuse. "Well, Grandpa Li, I recently discovered a new recipe, so..." "Hmph!" Li Yuan snorted again. "What new recipe could you possibly discover? Forget it, follow me." He led Ye Yiming further into the shop. Li Yuan didn''t take Ye Yiming''s claim seriously. He would simply check the herbs later to ensure they weren''t harmful and let the boy have his fun. Ye Yiming followed Li Yuan to a small room at the back of the shop, filled with the rich aroma of herbs. Three shelves lined the walls, holding numerous small boxes. Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up as he opened one. "Jingcao, growth age 12 years, cultivation points 1!" Excited, he opened several more boxes and used his Appraisal skill. "Qinglian seeds, growth age 30 years, cultivation points 3!" "Xiangguo fruit, growth age 50 years, cultivation points 5!" "Xia grass, growth age 20 years, cultivation points 2!" The notifications brought a wide grin to Ye Yiming''s face. If all these herbs were converted into cultivation points, he would be rich! Although the individual points were small, the sheer quantity made up for it. Ye Yiming also realized that only herbs over ten years old had cultivation points, with each additional decade increasing the points by one. However, his current Primary Absorption skill was limited to absorbing 1 point per hour, plus 3 points from his comprehension, totaling only 4 points per hour. Taking too many herbs would be pointless. In the end, after much pleading with Li Yuan, Ye Yiming settled for ten xiangguo fruits, twenty qinglian seeds, and two century-old ginseng roots. He left Ye Ji Pharmacy with a satisfied smile. "Century-old ginseng, growth age 102 years, cultivation points 10!" With the two ginseng roots, ten xiangguo fruits, and twenty qinglian seeds, he had a total of 310 cultivation points, enough for seven or eight days of absorption. Chapter 3: Little Brat! Dare to Play with Young Master Ye? Ye Yiming carried over 300 points of medicinal herbs for cultivation, but his mind had already flown away. Right now, he just wanted to hurry back to the Duke''s mansion and figure out how to absorb the cultivation points from the herbs. With this determination, Ye Yiming quickened his pace. "Ha, isn''t this our Young Master Ye? How come you have time to stroll around today?" Just as Ye Yiming had left "Ye''s Medicine Shop" not long ago, a voic Ye Yiming, lost in thoughts about absorbing cultivation points from the herbs, didn''t pay attention to the person ahead, nor did he hear what was said. He instinctively continued walking towards the Duke''s mansion. "Oh, Young Master Ye is now too arrogant to talk to us?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s lack of response, another mocking voice came from the front. This time, Ye Yiming finally snapped out of his thoughts. Looking up, he saw three well-dressed young men with fancy attire and a group of guards about five or six met Ye Yiming squinted and couldn''t help but feel speechless. No wonder they dared to block his path¡ªit turned out to be two of the "Four Young Masters of the Capital"! Despite the intimidation factor of the Four Young Masters of the Capital, they were essentially just privileged sons from prominent families. The leader was naturally Ye Yiming from the Ye family, followed by Wu Yaolin from the Wu family, He Decai from the He family, and Wang Weilong from the Wang family. Now standing before Ye Yiming were Wu Yaolin and He Decai. Wu Yaolin was the third grandson of the current Prime Minister, Wu Hui; while He Decai was the second son of the wealthiest man in the Tianyang Kingdom, the head of the He family. As for the third person, although not part of the Four Young Masters of the Capital, mixing with Wu Yaolin and He Decai indicated his status wasn''t low. Ye Yiming vaguely remembered him as Li Feng, the son of a general in the current dynasty. Although all members of the Four Young Masters of the Capital were playboys, due to disagreements among their elders, they divided into two factions. Wu Yaolin and He Decai belonged to one faction, while Ye Yiming and Wang Weilong, who were cousins, naturally belonged to the other. Members of these factions often clashed. Coincidentally, a few days ago, Ye Yiming had gotten into a bit of trouble, which naturally became fodder for mockery by Wu Yaolin and the others. Now that they met Ye Yiming again, they seized the opportunity to taunt him even more. If it were the old Ye Yiming, he would have been ashamed and embarrassed by now. After all, being able to pursue women to such an extent was truly rare¡ªno, it should be said, unparalleled in the world! However, the current Ye Yiming was not the same as before. Coming from Earth, Ye Yiming deeply understood a saying: "If you fall behind, you get beaten!" "Young Master Ye, why aren''t you talking? Could it be you haven''t caught your breath yet?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s silence, Wu Yaolin became even more audacious, laughing loudly. He was joined by He Decai and Li Feng, who also laughed along. Sometimes, the more you retreat, the more arrogant and domineering the other party becomes! To avoid such a situation, the only solution was to be even more audacious and assertive than the other party! Only by being more audacious and assertive, by completely overwhelming the other party with absolute momentum, could you make them retreat, admit defeat, and thereby intimidate them. Glancing again at the laughing trio, Ye Yiming''s lips curled slightly upwards. He turned to the man behind him and said, "Uncle Seven, please quiet them down." The "Uncle Seven" Ye Yiming referred to was a martial master at the Earth level. Uncle Seven was Ye Yiming''s grandfather, Duke Wu from the Ye family, who had adopted an orphan during the chaotic times and nurtured him carefully. This loyalty naturally extended to the Ye family. Ye Yiming was the sole heir of the Ye family, and Uncle Seven naturally obeyed his commands. After Ye Yiming spoke, Uncle Seven stepped forward. Without any visible action, he simply released the aura of an Earth level master, forcefully pressing down on Wu Yaolin and the others. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Heaven have mercy, these Four Young Masters of the Capital were just playboys! Wu Yaolin, the most powerful among them, was at best an advanced warrior. Uncle Seven, on the other hand, was an Earth level master! The aura of an Earth level master was not something an advanced warrior could withstand. Therefore... Crack! Crack! Crack! After a few sounds of falling to the ground, Wu Yaolin and his companions were all crushed to the ground by the aura of Uncle Seven, including their guards. Suddenly, in the middle of a busy street, a group of people collapsed to the ground. This scene was naturally spectacular and drew a lot of attention. Soon, the street was filled with onlookers. From Ye Yiming''s perspective, it seemed as if a large crowd ahead was bowing to him in reverence. This sight made Ye Yiming secretly delighted. Ha, I wonder if even the current emperor has ever enjoyed such treatment? "Ye Yiming!" Just as Ye Yiming was gleefully amused, a frantic roar suddenly reached his ears. Ye Yiming turned to see Wu Yaolin glaring at him with bloodshot eyes, filled with hatred. Ye Yiming chuckled and walked up to Wu Yaolin. He squatted down, patted Wu Yaolin''s flushed face, and said with a smile, "Hey, Third Young Master Wu, what''s the matter with you?" There was an unstoppable fury in Wu Yaolin''s eyes. He shouted at Ye Yiming, "Ye Yiming, don''t be so arrogant! I am the grandson of the current Prime Minister, bestowed by the current emperor..." But before Wu Yaolin could finish, Ye Yiming interrupted him. "Enough, enough." Ye Yiming waved his hand impatiently. "I don''t care who you are. In any case, to someone like me, who is the rightful heir of a duke, all these insignificant characters are not worth knowing." Little brat! Dare to play with Young Master Ye? Hmph, you don''t even know how many hairs you have! "You, you, you..." Ye Yiming''s words turned Wu Yaolin''s handsome face from pink to purple in an instant. His fingers trembled as he pointed at Ye Yiming. He was so agitated that he couldn''t speak properly and just stammered. This scene immediately silenced He Decai and Li Feng, who had been about to speak. There was no way around it. After all, Ye Yiming''s status was slightly superior to theirs! Seeing this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but take pleasure in it. "Tsk tsk, I didn''t expect Third Young Master Wu to have such a talent for changing faces. This performance is priceless!" As Ye Yiming said this, he clasped his hands together and stroked his chin with his right hand. Crack! After a few strokes of his chin, Ye Yiming suddenly slapped his hands together and exclaimed, "I got it!" Even those lying on the ground, including Wu Yaolin, were startled by Ye Yiming''s sudden excitement and looked up at him. Ye Yiming looked at Wu Yaolin on the ground, as if suddenly enlightened. He said very seriously, "Third Young Master Wu, I now understand why your name is Wu Yaolin! Wu Yaolin¡ª''Wu'' as in ''no'', and ''Yaolin''¡ª''no shame''! It seems our Prime Minister really has foresight!" Ye Yiming''s words made Wu Yaolin''s eyes widen. His face turned from purple to blue, then quickly to black, like a dark cloud overshadowing his face. His temples bulged with veins, filled with nowhere to vent his anger, causing his cheeks to tremble slightly. "Ye Yiming, I can''t stand you! Hmph!" In his extreme anger, Wu Yaolin shouted loudly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted from rage. "Eh, why did he faint?" Ye Yiming saw Wu Yaolin pass out and stepped forward to pat his cheek, but Wu Yaolin didn''t move. Looks like he really fainted! This left Ye Yiming feeling somewhat speechless. Slap slap Ye Yiming slapped Wu Yaolin''s cheek a few times, feeling a bit regretful. "Ai, why is your mental toughness so poor? I haven''t even started yet, and you''re already fainting? Isn''t this too disappointing?" Ye Yiming''s words made He Decai and Li Feng beside him even more frightened, immediately burying their heads and silently praying: Don''t see me! Don''t see me! Seeing Wu Yaolin completely unconscious and He Decai and Li Feng''s pitiful appearance, Ye Yiming felt a wave of relief. I told you not to compete with Young Master Ye. See? Young Master Ye will play you to death. Haha! This arrogant appearance, it feels great! Hmm, this is good! I like it! Ye Yiming stood up, straightened his clothes, glanced at the people lying on the ground in front of him, and then continued walking forward. Just kidding! Young Master Ye doesn''t have much time to waste with the remaining people. Letting out a sigh of relief, feeling relieved, this should be enough. Now he must hurry back and research how to absorb the cultivation points. He didn''t have After venting his frustration, feeling relieved, that was enough. Now he had to hurry back and focus on studying how to absorb the cultivation points from the medicinal herbs. He couldn''t afford to delay any longer here. With these thoughts in mind, Ye Yiming felt excited, and his pace quickened. It wasn''t until Ye Yiming and the others had walked several meters away that Ye Qi''s imposing aura finally dissipated. Immediately, everyone rushed to help Wu Yaolin up in a flurry of activity. Seeing Wu Yaolin''s pale face with traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, He Decai and Li Feng exchanged glances, speechless for a long time! After a moment of stunned silence, He Decai and Li Feng quickly came to their senses. They hurriedly led their own guards away in embarrassment. Although Beijing was large, news about the four young masters of Beijing still attracted considerable attention. In less than an hour, the entire capital knew that Wu Yaolin, the grandson of Prime Minister Wu, had been so angered by Ye Yiming of the Ye family that he had spat blood and passed out. Ye Yiming himself wouldn''t know, and even if he did, he likely wouldn''t have taken it seriously. After all, the identity of his grandfather, Duke Wu, was well known, so who would dare to say otherwise? However, Ye Yiming was equally unaware that a storm was brewing and about to descend upon him. Chapter 4: Storm Clouds Gathering Upon returning to the Duke''s residence, Ye Yiming headed straight to his room. He was impatient to absorb the insights he gained from cultivation. The guards who had been protecting Ye Yiming dispersed as well. Upon entering the Duke''s residence, Ye Qi immediately ran in the direction of a small courtyard. This particular courtyard was quite ordinary, with just a small pond and a pavilion. Inside the pavilion, two elderly men with white hair were playing chess. One of them was the current Duke of Martial Kingdom, Ye Xiangtian. Ye Xiangtian was the founding general of the Martial Kingdom and had earned numerous military merits on the battlefield alongside the founding monarch, Chi Zhan. After the establishment of Tianyang Kingdom, he was titled as the Duke of Martial Kingdom due to his martial prowess. Despite being over seventy years old, Ye Xiangtian appeared energetic and spirited due to his cultivation. Other than his full head of white hair, one wouldn''t guess his age. The other person playing chess with Ye Xiangtian was Zhao Yongfu, the former close guard of Ye Xiangtian. Having served Ye Xiangtian through life and death on numerous occasions, Zhao Yongfu had become his trusted aide after retirement, managing the Duke''s residence. When Ye Qi arrived at the pavilion, he immediately kneeled down and paid respects, "Greetings, Your Grace Duke, and Mr. Steward Zhao." "Hmm." Duke Xiangtian nodded first, then made a move in chess before speaking slowly, "Little Qi, has that troublemaker stirred up another mess today?" Ye Qi replied promptly, "Indeed, Your Grace Duke. Young Master has caused quite a stir today." Ye Qi''s response caused Duke Xiangtian to chuckle and scold, "Hah, when did you learn to flatter?" Ye Qi lifted his head with a grin, "Your Grace, I''m just speaking the truth!" "Hehe." Ye Qi''s remark even brought a smile to Zhao Yongfu''s face. Duke Xiangtian could already tell that Ye Yiming had likely caused a significant trouble this time. Otherwise, Ye Qi wouldn''t have defended him in such a manner. "Enough with the chatter. Tell me, what did that troublemaker do this time? Did he beat someone up or wreck someone''s shop?" Duke Xiangtian asked straightforwardly. Whenever Duke Xiangtian opened his mouth, it was either about fighting or destroying things. He understood his grandson''s temperament quite well. "Oh, nothing much, just said a few words that made Prime Minister Wu''s third son, Wu Yaolin, spit blood and faint," Ye Qi said nonchalantly, as if Wu Yaolin, the third son of Prime Minister Wu, was no different from anyone on the street. After hearing Ye Qi''s words, both Duke Xiangtian and Zhao Yongfu were left speechless. "Nothing much?" To have caused the Prime Minister''s son to spit blood and faint wasn''t a big deal? Then what would be considered significant? Duke Xiangtian raised an eyebrow and scolded Ye Qi, "Alright, stop beating around the bush. Tell me exactly what happened." Seeing Duke Xiangtian''s impatience, Ye Qi immediately recounted the whole incident in detail. After hearing Ye Qi''s account, Duke Xiangtian raised his bushy eyebrows and beard, and seeing Ye Qi hesitating, he said, "Is there anything else? Speak!" "It''s just that Young Master seemed different today," Ye Qi hesitated a bit, but seeing Duke Xiangtian''s stern look, he immediately said, "It''s nothing, it''s just that Young Master gave me the feeling of being arrogant! Yes, extremely arrogant." If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Nonsense! He caused the Prime Minister''s third son to vomit blood and faint! Isn''t this arrogance? Isn''t this arrogance? "Hmph!" Duke Xiangtian snorted, looking at Ye Qi unkindly, "There must be some credit for you in this, right?" "Hehe!" Ye Qi chuckled and scratched the back of his head. He didn''t say anything and just acquiesced. "Alright, you can go down!" Finally, Steward Zhao couldn''t stand it anymore and waved his hand to send Ye Qi away. Ye Qi was also afraid that Duke Xiangtian would blame him, so he immediately ran like the wind and disappeared in a flash. For a long time, the quiet pavilion suddenly burst into laughter. Duke Xiangtian laughed heartily and loudly said, "Hahaha! Refreshing! Truly refreshing! This time, that Wu Hui old man must have eaten a big loss." His voice was not weak like an old man''s at all, but rather very loud, spreading out and causing everyone in the Duke''s residence to look sideways, speculating one after another about what had happened to make Duke Xiangtian so happy. Duke Xiangtian laughed for a long time before Steward Zhao slowly asked, "General, how do you see this matter?" Although Ye Xiangtian had been titled Duke of Martial Kingdom long ago and officials in court called him "Duke of Martial Kingdom," even the current emperor called Ye Xiangtian "Duke," only Steward Zhao still called him "General." But Duke Xiangtian did not dislike this title at all; instead, he liked it very much. Because in his own words, he was a general who marched and fought in battles! Duke Xiangtian touched his beard and said casually, "Huh, what can we do? The little squabbles among the younger generation should be resolved by the younger generation themselves. Why should we worry about it? Come on, continue!" After speaking, Duke Xiangtian picked up a chess piece and put it down. Steward Zhao opened his mouth to say something, but seeing Duke Xiangtian''s serious appearance in playing chess, he finally didn''t say anything else. ... Prime Minister''s Mansion, Jingcheng, Wu''s Family. Unlike Duke Ye Xiangtian, the current Prime Minister Wu looked at his grandson lying pale on the bed, and the anger in his heart could be imagined. But no matter how angry Prime Minister Wu was in his heart, his face still didn''t change at all, still as serious as usual. People couldn''t tell what his mood was like at the moment. It''s really worthy of being the current Prime Minister! "Grandfather, you must speak up for Yaolin! Yaolin has never suffered any hardship since he was a child, but now he has been beaten to the point of spitting blood. How can this be tolerated?" It was a woman in her forties who spoke. This woman was Wu Yaolin''s mother, the wife of Prime Minister Wu. At the moment, her eyes were red and swollen, and her makeup was messed up by tears. Even when she spoke, she had a crying voice and didn''t have the image of a lady in normal days. Originally, when she looked at her grandson still in a coma, when she was making trouble like this by herself, Prime Minister Wu finally didn''t hold on to that calm look. "Huh, crying and crying, just crying. If you didn''t spoil Yaolin usually, he wouldn''t have been in this state." Seeing his father-in-law finally getting angry, the woman was frightened, and the crying voice immediately stopped, and she lowered her head without saying anything more. Prime Minister Wu saw the greater anger in his heart, but Prime Minister Wu didn''t say anything to the woman again, but he was a firmer idea than ever, pity the Old Fu husband of him was didn''t so was troop he Alexandrian you this the a black me fooling it the people I''ll a hoot. Poor Duke Xiangtian ended up taking the blame. It''s no wonder Prime Minister Wu thinks this way, especially since Ye Yiming''s reputation as a wastrel and a libertine is well-known. Prime Minister Wu couldn''t believe that his grandson''s current condition was caused solely by Ye Yiming. Instead, Prime Minister Wu began to suspect Duke Xiangtian''s involvement. In his view, all of this was orchestrated by Duke Xiangtian through Ye Yiming. If Duke Xiangtian were to find out, he would surely be at a loss whether to laugh or cry. However, even if Duke Xiangtian did know, he would certainly disdain explaining anything to Prime Minister Wu. Even if Prime Minister Wu were convinced that Duke Xiangtian had directed it, what could he, Prime Minister Wu, do? At most, he could badmouth Duke Xiangtian in front of the Emperor, who would probably respond with a few indifferent remarks. Of course, Prime Minister Wu anticipated this scenario. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly smiled faintly and instructed at the door, "Someone! Summon the head of the He family and General Li to the mansion, and tell them I have important matters to discuss." "Yes!" came the immediate response, and two household servants outside the door immediately withdrew. Half an hour later, the head of the He family and General Li arrived at the Prime Minister''s mansion. It was only after another two hours had passed that they each departed. After the head of the He family and General Li had left, Prime Minister Wu spent another half an hour in his study, writing a memorial. Once he finished writing, Prime Minister Wu stepped out of his study, stared in the direction of the Duke''s residence for a while, then smiled coldly, shook his sleeve fiercely, and turned away. The sky darkened! The gloomy clouds obscured the sunlight! A gust of wind blew! A storm was brewing! Chapter 5 Easy Cultivation Yi Yiming was oblivious to the events unfolding in both the Ye and Wu families because he was currently facing a dilemma. He stared helplessly at the exotic fruits, green lotus seeds, and two hundred-year-old ginseng roots laid out on the table. After experimenting with various methods, Yi Yiming discovered that only by tightly holding the herbs in his palm and using the basic absorption technique could he absorb cultivation points from them. Moreover, even with the herbs held in his palm, Yi Yiming found that he could only absorb up to 4 cultivation points per hour. He stared at the absorption technique description on the attribute interface for a while, but even when the servant knocked on his door to call him for dinner, Yi Yiming couldn''t make sense of it. Helpless, Yi Yiming could only go for dinner first. Today''s lunch was somewhat unexpected because Duke Xiangtian, who usually ate alone in his own courtyard, unexpectedly joined them. This was Yi Yiming''s first time meeting Duke Xiangtian, and he felt a bit nervous. However, seeing the Duke smiling warmly, Yi Yiming gradually calmed down. Yi Yiming''s father was a prominent general in the court who had defended the border in his earlier years. Thus, every meal was usually just Yi Yiming and his mother, Wang Yulian. Today, although Duke Xiangtian was present, the atmosphere was not overly solemn. In fact, under the Duke''s good mood, the meal was quite relaxed. Halfway through the meal, the Duke suddenly said, "Yiming, you did well today. I am very pleased!" The Duke''s sudden praise startled Yi Yiming at first, and he was a bit confused. What did I do well today? Yi Yiming wondered. It''s no wonder he was confused; after returning home, he immediately immersed himself in studying how to absorb cultivation points. This was his first time dealing with such matters, and it concerned his future cultivation, so he was completely absorbed. The Duke''s unexpected compliment left Yi Yiming a bit bewildered. But then he remembered what he had discovered earlier in the morning. Could it be...? To confirm his suspicion, Yi Yiming cautiously asked, "Grandfather, are you referring to what happened this morning?" "What happened this morning? Did you get into trouble again?" Seeing the grandfather and grandson exchanging mysterious looks, Wang Yulian finally couldn''t resist asking. "No, no, it''s nothing. The child was just fooling around; nothing serious," the Duke waved his hand casually, dismissing Wang Yulian''s doubts, then winked at Yi Yiming. Yi Yiming chuckled. He hadn''t expected his grandfather to be like this. This was something he had never seen before! Wang Yulian naturally didn''t believe the Duke''s answer, but since the Duke had spoken, she didn''t press further. She changed the subject and asked Yi Yiming, "By the way, Yiming, did you go to ''Ye''s Medicine Shop'' today?" "Yeah!" Yi Yiming nodded while eating, then swallowed his food before continuing, "I picked up some exotic fruits and green lotus seeds. Oh, and I also got two hundred-year-old ginseng roots. Since I felt much better after drinking the ginseng soup last night, I decided to get two more today." Yi Yiming had prepared this excuse in advance to deal with the current situation. As expected, his mother just nodded after hearing his words and didn''t say much more. The Duke, however, teased him lightly. "Haha, you clever boy, picking the hundred-year-old ginseng immediately. And you even got two of them. Hundred-year-old ginseng is a good thing! Just keep it close to your body; it''s beneficial for your health. But don''t use it recklessly!" Originally just a joke from the Duke, Yi Yiming was momentarily stunned, then suddenly realized something. With a bang, he put down his chopsticks, uttered a few words, and dashed off like the wind. "I''m full, Grandfather, Mother, take your time. I have something to attend to." Watching Yi Yiming''s restless behavior, Wang Yulian couldn''t help but say with a hint of concern, "This child, always so restless, really makes me worry." "Hehe, it''s okay, he''s just a child, nothing serious," the Duke continued to smile. Wang Yulian could tell that the Duke was in a particularly good mood today. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Once Yi Yiming entered his room and slammed the door shut, he couldn''t wait to run to the table where the herbs were placed. He quickly picked up a piece of exotic fruit. Because of what the Duke had said, Yi Yiming suddenly thought of a possibility. If his guess was correct, the benefits would be enormous. Looking at the snow-white exotic fruit in his palm, Yi Yiming''s heart trembled. Then, with a ''whoosh,'' the fruit disappeared from his palm, and immediately, the system''s prompt sounded. "System Prompt: Exotic Fruit discovered. Lifespan 50 years, 5 cultivation points! Stored in inventory slot. Host, would you like to use absorption technique to absorb the exotic fruit?" Seeing the exotic fruit quietly lying in the storage slot, Yi Yiming felt how wonderful the prompt sound from the system was just now! "Yes!" After Yi Yiming confirmed, another prompt from the system followed. "System Prompt: Using absorption technique on exotic fruit. Contains 5 cultivation points. Fully absorbable in 1 hour 15 minutes." "Yes!" The system''s prompt made Yi Yiming jump with joy. Awesome! It''s so powerful! Even if he did nothing, he would still be cultivating! Although Yi Yiming was very happy, he didn''t lose his head because there was one more thing waiting for him to confirm: whether the small slot in the inventory had a stacking function. Or could each slot only hold one item? If there was a stacking function, that would be great, because one slot could hold multiple herbs of the same kind at once. If not, it would be a bit troublesome, but not a big problem. Fortunately, another prompt from the system once again proved that it was indeed extraordinary. Although each slot could only stack up to 10 items after Yi Yiming''s experiments, it was still quite powerful. A minute later, looking at the storage grid with 3/10 properties, the system consecutively sent three prompts. "System Prompt: Discovered 10 exotic fruits, lifespan 50 years, 50 cultivation points. Fully absorbable in 12 hours 30 minutes!" "System Prompt: Discovered 20 green lotus seeds, lifespan 30 years, 60 cultivation points. Fully absorbable in 15 hours!" "System Prompt: Discovered 2 hundred-year-old ginseng roots, lifespan 102 years, 200 cultivation points. Fully absorbable in 50 hours!" After hearing this series of numbers, Yi Yiming smiled happily. ... Late Night! Even though it was very late, for Yi Yiming, a nocturnal homebody, it was nothing unusual. Besides, watching his cultivation points steadily increase, Yi Yiming felt no trace of drowsiness! After half a day of absorption, the ten exotic fruits in the inventory slot had been completely absorbed, along with one of the green lotus seeds. At this moment, Yi Yiming''s cultivation points had surpassed 60 points, including the original 10 points. Originally 63 points, Yi Yiming spent 3 cultivation points during this time on practicing the basic Ten Thousand Laws Scripture, basic Absorption Technique, and basic Detection Technique, respectively. Yi Yiming discovered that 1 cultivation point, whether for martial arts or skills, equated to 1 proficiency point. Looking at the basic Absorption Technique, which had increased to 54 proficiency points, Yi Yiming decided to upgrade the Absorption Technique first using cultivation points. After all, only by speeding up the absorption rate could other martial arts, skills, and even cultivation improve rapidly. Once Yi Yiming made up his mind, he didn''t hesitate. With a thought, the 60 cultivation points were instantly reduced to 14. Yi Yiming felt a pang of regret, but the subsequent prompt from the system dispelled any remaining unease. "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for practicing the skill. Consuming 46 cultivation points, the basic Absorption Technique has been upgraded to intermediate Absorption Technique!" Intermediate Absorption Technique (0/1000): Can absorb 5 cultivation points per hour. Each additional point of insight increases absorption speed by 1 point. 5 points! With this upgrade in absorption technique, the absorption speed increased by 4 cultivation points per hour. Combined with insight, that would be 8 points per hour! This was incredible! Initially, Yi Yiming was concerned that martial arts and skills required cultivation points for practice, but now he wasn''t worried. With 8 points per hour, that was nearly 200 points a day, which was more than enough. Thinking this, Yi Yiming turned his gaze to the cultivation column in the attribute interface. Cultivation: Low-level Martial Artist Low-level Martial Artist, the lowest level of martial artist. Currently, due to the host''s physical condition, this cultivation level is pseudo low-level Martial Artist level! After consuming 10 cultivation points, it can be formally upgraded to low-level Martial Artist! Yi Yiming was speechless. Even a low-level Martial Artist was still at a pseudo-inferior level of cultivation. The previous Yi Yiming was such a failure! Yi Yiming glanced at the remaining 14 cultivation points and silently invoked ''Upgrade Cultivation''. "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for increasing cultivation. Consuming 10 cultivation points, officially upgraded to low-level Martial Artist. After consuming 100 points, it can be upgraded to intermediate Martial Artist!" Feeling the surge of power in his body, Yi Yiming couldn''t help but marvel: So, cultivation was this simple and easy! It felt as refreshing as taking a sauna! In one word: exhilarating! Fortunately, no one knew Yi Yiming''s current thoughts. Otherwise, he would have been criticized to death! Simple? Easy? Exhilarating? Fart, who do you think you are? Not everyone has such an easy journey! After some reflection, Yi Yiming looked at the cultivation points, now dwindled to a meager 4 points. He didn''t mind because the Absorption Technique had been upgraded, so cultivation points would come quickly. No need to rush. Unfortunately, Yi Yiming soon realized that even with absorbing 8 cultivation points per hour, it was far from enough for his needs. Naturally, Yi Yiming didn''t know what would happen soon. All he wanted to do now was to sleep soundly, as it was already very late. Chapter 6: Embarking on Alchemy The next day, Yi Yiming woke up neither early nor late. Normally, he would have slept until mid-morning, but due to his concern over cultivation points, Yi Yiming rose a bit earlier than usual. As soon as he opened his eyes, Yi Yiming''s heart stirred, and the attribute interface appeared before him. Cultivation Points: 68 Although he had gained 64 cultivation points overnight, Yi Yiming noticed that the green lotus seed in the storage grid was gone. The remaining two hundred-year-old ginseng roots could last only until tomorrow, after which there would be no more herbs to absorb. After breakfast, Yi Yiming left early. However, his destination today was not the "Yeji Medicine Shop" of the Ye family, but the Medicine Tower. After all, the "Yeji Medicine Shop" was just an ordinary shop, mainly providing common herbs needed for simple ailments of Ye family members and servants. The Medicine Tower, on the other hand, was different. It was said to have been established by a mysterious force, incredibly powerful, with branches in many countries. Even the royal family of Tianyang Kingdom held the Medicine Tower in high regard. It was the Tower''s immense strength that stocked it with countless herbs and even contained elixirs. Elixirs! They were supreme aids for cultivation. Yi Yiming''s visit to the Medicine Tower today was precisely for elixirs. In his view, since herbs contained cultivation points, refined elixirs made from them would certainly yield even more cultivation points. The Medicine Tower wasn''t far from the Duke''s residence. After crossing several streets, Yi Yiming saw a five-story building over twenty meters tall. Since he intended to visit the Medicine Tower, Yi Yiming naturally gathered some information beforehand. For instance, the first floor housed herbs ranging from ten to fifty years old, while the second floor contained herbs between fifty and a hundred years old. The third floor featured basic elixirs along with some hundred-year-old herbs. The fourth floor was off-limits to ordinary people, including Yi Yiming despite his status. Those who could access the fourth floor were all distinguished figures, much like Yi Yiming''s grandfather, Duke Wuguo. However, such individuals were rare throughout Tianyang Kingdom, so the fourth floor of the Medicine Tower remained largely untouched except during rare elixir auctions, where a few elixirs trickled down from there. Each auction item was highly coveted. As for the fifth floor of the Medicine Tower, Yi Yiming had only heard rumors. It was said to be reserved for Heavenly-level experts, but he wasn''t sure of its existence. Nevertheless, Yi Yiming had no intention of going beyond the third floor today. His goal was to purchase some elixirs and hundred-year-old herbs. Upon entering the Medicine Tower, Yi Yiming didn''t hesitate and headed straight for the third floor. The several guards who had been following him stayed behind at the entrance, as per the Tower''s rules. Even if accompanied by guards, only one guard was allowed inside at most. Despite this restriction, nobody dared to cause trouble in the Medicine Tower, not even the Crown Prince. Unlike the "Yeji Medicine Shop," where the scent of herbs permeated every floor except the first, the entire Medicine Tower, except for the first floor, had no herbal scent. This was due to stringent measures taken by the Tower to preserve its herbs. The herbal scent on the first floor was because herbs were stored and processed there. What Yi Yiming saw on the third floor astonished him. Both elixirs and herbs were stored in transparent crystal bottles. Although surprised, Yi Yiming was relieved. He needed to see the herbs to use his Detection Technique. Otherwise, he would have to open each bottle individually. The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. The current situation was favorable to Yi Yiming, so he didn''t hesitate. His eyes gleaming, he quickly used the Detection Technique. After using the Detection Technique, Yi Yiming listened to a series of system prompts, and his eyes widened immediately, drooling like a hungry ghost. This scene made Ye Qi, who was beside him, unable to bear it and lightly pushed Yi Yiming. Yi Yiming, completely immersed in the system, was oblivious to what was happening around him. Even if he had known, he probably wouldn''t have cared, as the information brought by the system was too shocking at this moment. "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for spending 1 skill point to activate the Alchemy skill!" Primary Alchemy (0/1000): With the prerequisites of alchemical formulas and herbs, currently capable of refining human, earth, and heaven-grade elixirs. Success rates: 50% for human-grade elixirs, 10% for earth-grade elixirs, 1% for heaven-grade elixirs, and a 0.01% chance of producing a variant elixir. There is a 1% chance of restoring an alchemical formula during elixir exploration. (Note: Due to the special nature of Alchemy, proficiency increases by 1 point each time an elixir fails. Success increases proficiency based on the quality of the elixir. Proficiency in Alchemy can be increased using cultivation points¡ªevery 10 points increase proficiency by 1 point.) After reading the introduction to Alchemy, Yi Yiming was ecstatic beyond measure. Despite Alchemy requiring ten times the proficiency of other skills for upgrades and each point of skill requiring 10 cultivation points, its power was undeniable. The system''s prompts didn''t end there. After fully activating the Alchemy skill, another prompt appeared. "System Prompt: Discovered low-level martial elixir, triggering Alchemy skill. Obtained human-grade inferior martial elixir ''Warrior Elixir'' and one alchemical formula." Warrior Elixir Formula: Can refine human-grade inferior martial elixir ''Warrior Elixir''. Requires herbs: Herb of Grass Fruit, Ginseng, Fragrant Sage, Essence Grass, White Fruit, Lotus Flower, White Jade Flower, Fish Fragrance Grass, Red Flower Grass, Luo Shu Vine, Green Grass, Waterless, Leafless Grass. Low-level Warrior Elixir has no specific herb requirements. Effect: When consumed by an ordinary person, it can elevate them to a low-level martial level, granting 10-20 cultivation points. Medium-level Warrior Elixir requires herbs of ten years or more. Effect: When consumed by a low-level martial, it can elevate them to a medium-level martial, granting 100-200 cultivation points. High-level Warrior Elixir requires herbs of a hundred years or more. Effect: When consumed by a medium-level martial, it can elevate them to a high-level martial, granting 1000-2000 cultivation points. This prompt once again demonstrated the immense power of Alchemy to Yi Yiming. With just a low-level Warrior Elixir, he could obtain the formula for Warrior Elixir, and even the formulas for medium and high-level Warrior Elixirs. This was simply defying the heavens. Yi Yiming suddenly felt that today was a lucky day. First, he activated Alchemy and then triggered the restoration of the Warrior Elixir formula, all with a 1% chance. Wasn''t this incredible luck? "Young Master? Young Master?" Beside him, Ye Qi saw Yi Yiming standing motionless for a long time and couldn''t help but gently push him. Yi Yiming snapped out of his reverie with Ye Qi''s push. Only then did he realize he was still in the Medicine Tower. Thinking about what he had just done, Yi Yiming felt a bit embarrassed. However, as soon as his eyes were drawn back to those elixirs, any embarrassment vanished from his mind. However, the rest of the time seemed to exhaust Yi Yiming''s good luck. After inspecting over a dozen elixirs, he didn''t trigger the Alchemy skill''s restoration function. Yet Yi Yiming noticed a problem. It seemed that all the Warrior Elixirs present were barely meeting the standard. For instance, among the five bottles of low-level Warrior Elixirs in front of Yi Yiming, each containing three pieces, there were a total of fifteen pieces. The highest cultivation points among these fifteen pieces were only 13 points. Furthermore, two pieces among these fifteen just reached exactly 10 points. This was far from the 20 points described in the Warrior Elixir formula for Yi Yiming''s Alchemy skill. Even the only bottle of medium-level Warrior Elixirs, with three pieces inside, had cultivation points of 103, 110, and 114 respectively. As for high-level Warrior Elixirs, Yi Yiming had not seen them, but after making comparisons and considering other types of elixirs, Yi Yiming speculated that even high-level Warrior Elixirs would likely have no more than about 1200 points. Therefore, Yi Yiming had a vague suspicion. If it wasn''t that the Medicine Tower''s alchemists were inept, then all the elixirs here should be discarded inferior goods. However, given the Medicine Tower''s reputation, Yi Yiming''s answer tended to lean towards the latter. Arriving at this conclusion startled Yi Yiming. All this time, he had been buying leftovers from others. Yi Yiming felt somewhat uncomfortable, but this feeling quickly disappeared because he suddenly realized¡ªif he were to refine Warrior Elixirs, wouldn''t this be a path to wealth? In a daze, Yi Yiming suddenly saw a golden path beckoning to him. Chapter 7: The Most Bizarre Alchemy Furnace in History The herbs used to refine Warrior Elixirs were quite common, but alchemists were rare, hence these elixirs were only sold in medicine towers. Elsewhere, most pills were made from medicinal herbs. It was for this reason that the elixirs sold in medicine towers were only of the highest quality. Take the simplest example, the low-level Warrior Elixir. The price of one low-level Warrior Elixir was 100 silver taels, equivalent to 1 gold tael. A medium-level Warrior Elixir cost ten gold taels, while the more advanced high-level Warrior Elixir required a minimum of one hundred gold taels. However, Warrior Elixirs were not omnipotent. Aside from the low-level Warrior Elixir, which had no specific requirements for consumption, consuming the medium-level Warrior Elixir caused significant pain. After all, jumping from a low-level martial to a medium-level martial was accompanied by a sudden surge in cultivation base, rapid increase in strength, and some physical discomfort, which was unavoidable. The pain increased even more when consuming the high-level Warrior Elixir. This was why Yi Yiming had never used Warrior Elixirs to enhance his cultivation level; simply put, he was afraid of pain. Of course, there was also a flaw in consuming Warrior Elixirs. Due to some side effects, it was difficult for those who consumed the elixir to break through to the human-grade realm. Given this premise, the wealthy and prestigious youths of the capital lost interest in Warrior Elixirs. In their view, even martial artists at the human-grade realm were not much different from low-level martial artists. Therefore, why should they endure such pain to consume Warrior Elixirs? Among them circulated a saying: "We are only idle rich, not useless trash! Only those useless trash would resort to Warrior Elixirs!" However, those with ordinary backgrounds didn''t think like that. They didn''t have human-grade guards protecting them, so there were plenty of people who wanted to consume Warrior Elixirs. Unfortunately, the third floor of the medicine tower wasn''t accessible to everyone. Moreover, even though the Warrior Elixirs from the medicine tower were barely up to standard, the quantity was very limited and far from meeting the demands of many people. Yi Yiming had spotted this point, which was why he had the idea to refine Warrior Elixirs and then sell them in large quantities. After all, with his unique cultivation method, he couldn''t afford to run out of herbs. In the beginning, he could still use money from home to buy herbs, but Yi Yiming knew that this wouldn''t last long. Despite his family''s strong influence, their financial situation wasn''t great. Thus, he could only earn money to cultivate on his own. With this idea in mind, Yi Yiming had no more intention to linger. After casually picking two types of herbs, he left the medicine tower with Ye Qi. As soon as they left the medicine tower, Yi Yiming headed straight for his family''s medicine shop because he had seen the herbs needed for refining Warrior Elixirs there yesterday. ... Half an hour later, as Yi Yiming looked at the piles of herbs in front of him and prepared to start refining elixirs, a system prompt left him dumbfounded. "System Prompt: Alchemy requires an Alchemy Furnace to be used!" Damn it, why isn''t this like in the games?! Isn''t it okay as long as you have the herbs and shout ''Alchemy''? Unfortunately, Yi Yiming''s complaints didn''t catch the system''s attention. Helpless, Yi Yiming had to run around looking for an Alchemy Furnace. Yi Yiming''s unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of Duke Wu, and when Old Master Ye called Ye Qi to ask about the specifics, upon hearing Ye Qi''s speculation, Duke Wu sprayed all the tea in his mouth in surprise. "What? Are you saying that brat wants to refine elixirs?" Duke Wu widened his eyes, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable, and exclaimed in astonishment. Not only was Duke Wu surprised, but even Zhao, the housekeeper pouring tea on the side, was startled. His hand trembled, causing the tea pot in his hand to tilt and spill out most of its contents. Helpless, Ye Qi wiped the tea off his face. Seeing Duke Wu''s astonished look, Ye Qi hesitated for a moment. However, after thinking about Yi Yiming''s strange behavior at the medicine tower today, Ye Qi nodded firmly and replied, "Yes." Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. After receiving Ye Qi''s affirmative answer, Duke Wu and Zhao looked at each other in astonishment, both wearing incredulous expressions, remaining silent for a long time. After a while, Duke Wu shook his head and chuckled, "Ever since that brat caused a stir a few days ago, he seems to have changed completely. First, he made the Prime Minister''s grandson so angry that he spat blood. Now he''s messing around with alchemy. I just can''t figure him out." Upon hearing Duke Wu''s words, Zhao, the housekeeper, adjusted himself and slowly spoke, "General, perhaps Young Master really can refine elixirs. It''s just that we didn''t know before. It''s hard to say!" Although Zhao said so, judging from his tone and expression, he probably didn''t believe what he was saying either! In the end, Duke Wu waved his hand and said, "Forget it. As long as that brat doesn''t burn down my mansion, let him do whatever he wants. I won''t interfere." ... Regardless of how his grandfather was, at this moment, Ye Yiming looked at the peculiarly shaped small pot in front of him with a mix of amusement and exasperation. "The Most Bizarre Alchemy Furnace in History: Crafted by a certain highly inept uncle, this alchemy furnace is of unbelievably poor quality! When refining low-level elixirs, it increases the success rate by a mere thousandth! (Friendly Reminder: Due to the abysmal quality of this alchemy furnace, the system suggests the host consider replacing it to avoid unnecessary losses!)" Increases the success rate by a thousandth? Damn, it''s barely better than nothing. With such an unprecedented alchemy furnace, no wonder the system bestowed upon it the title of "The Most Bizarre." It''s no surprise, given its incredibly strange appearance, resembling nothing more than a small chamber pot, completely shrouded in a dismal black, hardly resembling an alchemy furnace. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it. It''s not that Ye Yiming didn''t want a better alchemy furnace; he had turned the entire Duke''s mansion upside down looking for one. Even this bizarre alchemy furnace was unearthed from some obscure corner. At first glance, Ye Yiming had mistaken it for a chamber pot! Staring at the bizarre alchemy furnace before him, Ye Yiming thought to himself: Well, my basic alchemy skill has a 50% success rate for refining low-level Warrior Elixirs. Any old furnace should do. After preparing everything, Ye Yiming dumped all the herbs needed for refining Warrior Elixirs into the alchemy furnace in one go. Then, with both hands covering the peculiar alchemy furnace, Ye Yiming silently recited in anticipation, "Alchemy!" Immediately after using the Alchemy skill, Ye Yiming felt a mysterious force emanating from his body. It passed through his hands and transferred to the alchemy furnace. "Hmm!" The furnace trembled slightly, and Ye Yiming felt its body heat up slightly before it fell silent. Is that it? No golden light? No herbal fragrance? No earth-shattering effects? This wasn''t what he had imagined at all. It''s just not right! "Ding!" Just as Ye Yiming was deeply puzzled, a prompt from the system sounded. "System Prompt: Alchemy failed. Alchemy skill proficiency increased by 1 point! Host, please continue to work hard!" Upon hearing the system''s prompt, Ye Yiming was dumbfounded! Damn it, I was hoping for a great start, but it turned out to be a flop. Ye Yiming stood dumbfounded for a moment before opening the furnace. As soon as he did, he smelled a charred odor. The medicinal herbs inside the furnace had turned into black ashes. After cleaning the furnace and reloading it with herbs, Ye Yiming tried again with the Alchemy skill. "System Prompt: Alchemy failed. Alchemy skill proficiency increased by 1 point! Host, please continue to work hard!" The system''s merciless prompt left Ye Yiming with a darkened face. Failed again? This is frustrating! It''s a 50% success rate! After grumbling for a while, Ye Yiming took a deep breath and started refining elixirs once more. I can''t fail this third time!!! This time, after putting the herbs into the alchemy furnace, Ye Yiming hugged the furnace tightly, praying silently in his heart, "Third time''s the charm! May the Jade Emperor, Buddha... (omitting thirty thousand words)... bless me to succeed this time!" Alchemy! "Hmm!" With Ye Yiming''s silent chant, the alchemy furnace trembled lightly, and the system immediately gave a prompt. "System Prompt: Congratulations, host! Alchemy successful! You''ve obtained three low-level Warrior Elixirs! Alchemy skill proficiency increased by 5 points. As this is the host''s first successful attempt at alchemy, a special bonus of 10 proficiency points is awarded! Host, keep up the good work!" Low-level Warrior Elixir: A human-grade inferior elixir. When consumed by an ordinary person, it allows them to become a low-level warrior, gaining 16 cultivation points. Upon hearing the system''s prompt, Ye Yiming''s eyes filled with satisfaction. As he looked at the three low-level Warrior Elixirs in his hand, his satisfaction couldn''t be described in words. Perhaps due to the same furnace used for all, all three low-level Warrior Elixirs had the same cultivation points, all totaling 16. 16 points! That''s 3 points higher at minimum and 6 points higher at maximum compared to the low-level Warrior Elixirs from the medicine tower. Seeing such results, Ye Yiming was filled with excitement. He immediately packed away the three low-level Warrior Elixirs. Ye Yiming then began refining elixirs once again. An hour later, the piles of herbs in front of Ye Yiming had disappeared, replaced by a pile of black ash and sixteen low-level Warrior Elixirs. Among these sixteen low-level Warrior Elixirs, the ones with the lowest cultivation points had 13, and the highest reached 18, differing from the highest 20 by only 2 points. However, these weren''t the focus. The focus was the cost of these sixteen low-level Warrior Elixirs! To refine these low-level Warrior Elixirs, Ye Yiming had used a total of ten catties of various herbs like grass fruits, ginseng, sage, and refined grass. Because the herbs used by Ye Yiming were all young and had not exceeded a year of growth, despite the large quantity, their price wasn''t so high! Chapter 8: Trouble Strikes! Ye Yiming looked at the sixteen low-grade martial artist pills in his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Two taels of gold turned into sixteen taels of gold. It only took me an hour, which is two hours. At this rate, even if I spend just ten hours a day refining pills, I can produce around eighty low-grade martial artist pills in a day, totaling eighty taels of gold! Eighty taels in a day, eight hundred in ten days! Eight thousand in a hundred days!!!" "I''m going to be rich! I''m going to be rich!" Suddenly, a vision of golden mountains appeared before Ye Yiming''s eyes. He burst into foolish laughter. After a while, Ye Yiming gradually snapped out of his entrancing fantasy. He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth discreetly and reminded himself inwardly, "Stay calm! Stay calm! I need to stay calm!" Despite trying to calm himself down, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but nervously chuckle again when he looked at the six low-grade martial artist pills. "Hehehe! I''m going to be rich! I''m going to be rich!" ... While Ye Yiming was laughing nervously, a eunuch from the palace arrived at the Duke''s mansion with an imperial decree. The incident started early this morning when Ye Yiming had just arrived at the pharmacy. Following yesterday''s discussion, Prime Minister Wu and General Li had arrived early at the palace gates today. As more officials arrived for the morning court session, General Li would discreetly pull those familiar with Prime Minister Wu to his side. After a few whispered words from Prime Minister Wu, these officials nodded in agreement. Gradually, more officials gathered around Prime Minister Wu, causing those less close to him to gather in groups and discuss in hushed tones. Soon, with the announcement of "Court in session!" by the Master of Ceremonies, the officials entered the palace in an orderly fashion. The Sun Hall, where the Emperor of the Tianyang Kingdom summoned his courtiers to discuss state affairs, was extremely spacious. It could easily accommodate thousands of people at once. The floor was paved with large white jade stones, and the walls were adorned with golden dragons and phoenixes. Most striking were the dozen or so dragon pillars, each depicting a golden dragon. The vivid eyes and fierce heads of these dragons were so lifelike that they inspired awe. At this moment, the Sun Hall was filled with all the influential ministers of the Tianyang Kingdom. At the center, on the highest throne, sat Emperor Lin Wanjun. After the audience, perhaps awed by Emperor Lin Wanjun''s aura, the ministers stood quietly without moving. When the ceremony was over, the Master of Ceremonies beside Emperor Lin Wanjun sharply declared, "Present your petitions if you have matters to bring up; otherwise, the court is dismissed!" After a while, seeing the ministers silent, the Master of Ceremonies was about to announce the end of the court session when General Li stepped forward and bowed to Emperor Lin Wanjun, saying, "Your Majesty, I have a matter to report!" With that, he presented a memorial. Seeing this, the Master of Ceremonies immediately straightened up, took the memorial from General Li, and handed it to Emperor Lin Wanjun. Emperor Lin Wanjun, who had been expressionless until then, showed a slight change after reading General Li''s memorial. After reading the memorial, Emperor Lin Wanjun frowned slightly and glanced lightly at Prime Minister Wu below, thinking of Ye Yiming''s "great achievements" yesterday, feeling somewhat helpless. Although the memorial was presented by General Li, Emperor Lin Wanjun could discern that it was written by Prime Minister Wu. While the memorial detailed many things, its intent was clear: Ye Yiming, grandson of the Duke of Wu, was exploiting the Duke''s name to oppress the people and commit all sorts of atrocities. Although the memorial overtly criticized Ye Yiming, the insinuations between the lines were thought-provoking. Undeniably, Prime Minister Wu was indeed the foremost literary figure of the current court. He wrote extensively about Ye Yiming''s wrongdoings, but also subtly hinted at the Duke of Wu''s shortcomings after Ye Yiming''s misdeeds. After Emperor Lin Wanjun finished reading the memorial, Prime Minister Wu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Ye Yiming is using the Duke of Wu''s prestige and past merits to blatantly disregard the laws of the country. His actions are extremely egregious. If he is not punished, it will surely damage the country''s prestige!" "Yes, Your Majesty, Prime Minister''s words are reasonable. If Ye Yiming is not punished, it will indeed damage the country''s prestige!" "Your Majesty, please consider carefully!" Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. "Your Majesty, please prioritize the country''s interests!" ... Prime Minister Wu''s words had just fallen, and the other ministers followed suit, discussing Ye Yiming''s faults. Is it really such a serious matter, just a squabble between children? Huh! Who''s disregarding national laws and disrespecting the current emperor? It would be more direct to say dissatisfaction with the Duke of Wu. When Emperor Lin Wanjun understood Prime Minister Wu''s implication, he couldn''t help but smile bitterly. Moreover, when has that old man ever held himself above others? Even if he made a mistake, it''s not for me to handle! Since Emperor Lin Wanjun ascended the throne, the Duke of Wu''s appearances at court have been extremely rare, almost nonexistent. Most people believed Emperor Lin Wanjun spared the Duke of Wu from attending court due to his advanced age. But how many knew it was actually because Emperor Lin Wanjun feared Ye''s old man? Yet there were things that couldn''t be said, nor should they be. The Lin and Ye families of Tianyang weren''t simply master and servant relationships. Emperor Lin Wanjun was in a dilemma. He didn''t dare summon Ye''s old man; it was good if Ye''s old man didn''t come to cause trouble. But if he didn''t handle this matter, it would chill the hearts of most ministers! Seemingly understanding Emperor Lin Wanjun''s hesitation, Prime Minister Wu stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Ye Yiming''s current behavior is so stubborn, tarnishing the reputation of the Duke of Wu. His conduct is unworthy and may not be suitable as the Crown Prince in the long run." With Prime Minister Wu''s words, coupled with what happened to Ye Yiming yesterday, many ministers understood what was going on. Emperor Lin Wanjun also saw the point. So that''s how it is! Once Emperor Lin Wanjun figured it out, he immediately understood Prime Minister Wu''s intentions. Perhaps Prime Minister Wu had already calculated that he wouldn''t punish Ye Yiming directly, but through this incident, tarnishing Ye Yiming''s reputation and causing issues with the engagement between Ye Yiming and the princess, thereby achieving the goal of canceling the engagement. Emperor Lin Wanjun also understood that Prime Minister Wu did this for his second grandson, Lin Yaolong. Setting aside everything else, Emperor Lin Wanjun was quite satisfied with Lin Yaolong, meeting his expectations for a son-in-law. Unfortunately, he couldn''t decide his daughter''s marriage with Ye Yiming. The more Emperor Lin Wanjun thought about it, the more he felt a headache. He harbored resentment towards Ye Yiming, his future son-in-law. If it weren''t for you, brat, would I be so troubled now? Finally, Emperor Lin Wanjun stopped thinking about it. He turned to the Master of Ceremonies beside him and said, "Xiaode, go and deliver the imperial decree, summon Ye Yiming to the court." After saying that, Emperor Lin Wanjun immediately wrote the imperial decree, stamped it with the jade seal, and handed it to the Master of Ceremonies. Xiaode, the Master of Ceremonies, took the decree and hurried to the Duke''s mansion. At this time, Ye Yiming had just finished refining the sixteen low-grade martial artist pills. "What? Summoned to meet the emperor in the palace?" Looking at his grandfather sitting in the chair, Ye Yiming looked extremely surprised. Just a moment ago, he was planning his grand fortune, and now he was summoned to the palace. Such a dramatic turn of events! Although he had seen many fake emperors on TV when he was on Earth, he had never met a real emperor before! This feeling was a bit unsettling. Seeing Ye Yiming''s nervousness, Ye''s old man seemed indifferent and said, "Why be nervous? Just meeting someone. What''s there to be nervous about?" Hearing his grandfather''s casual words, Ye Yiming was first stunned, then scratched the back of his head and realized belatedly, "Right! It''s just meeting someone! One nose, two eyes, nothing scary about that." "Hahaha! Well said! One nose, two eyes, what''s there to be afraid of!" Hearing Ye Yiming''s unexpected response, Ye''s old man burst into laughter. Seeing the two ancestors who didn''t seem to take the current emperor seriously, Xiaode couldn''t help but sweat profusely. However, he said nothing, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart as if he hadn''t seen anything. It wasn''t that Xiaode was indifferent to this; he simply didn''t have the courage! In his early years, there was an eunuch who was favored by Emperor Lin Wanjun''s side. At that time, he was highly favored. However, during a decree reading at the Duke''s mansion, Ye''s old man sat and listened. Suddenly infuriated, he pointed at Ye''s old man''s nose and accused him of disloyalty and rebellion. As a result, Ye''s old man called for servants to beat him with sticks, and the very next day, the highly favored eunuch was sent to the pigsty to raise pigs. That''s why he didn''t care what Ye''s old man was saying. When Emperor Lin Wanjun saw Ye''s old man and Ye Yiming entering the court together, he was so shocked that he nearly jumped off the dragon throne. Fortunately, he wasn''t an emperor for nothing; despite almost losing his composure, Emperor Lin Wanjun managed to regain his calm. Even so, he hurriedly commanded, "Someone, bring a seat for the Duke of Wu!" Upon hearing Emperor Lin Wanjun''s words, Ye''s old man raised an eyebrow at Prime Minister Wu before settling down comfortably. The actions of Ye''s old man caused the ministers who had been standing near Prime Minister Wu to instinctively distance themselves from him. This scene greatly surprised Ye Yiming because he had a faint feeling that the emperor and the courtiers seemed somewhat afraid of his grandfather! As this thought crossed his mind, Ye Yiming was startled by his own speculation. Could it be that the emperor feared his subjects? That seemed unlikely! Yet, deep down, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but believe his own conjecture to some extent. "How bold! Ye Yiming, you dare not kneel and pay respects to His Majesty? Are you plotting rebellion?" Just as Ye Yiming was pondering his relationship with the emperor, a loud shout suddenly startled him. Looking up, Ye Yiming saw a general clad in armor glaring at him as if harboring deep-seated grievances against him. Narrowing his eyes at the general for a moment, Ye Yiming recalled that he was General Li Tao, the father of Li Feng. Seeing General Li''s demeanor and then glancing at Prime Minister Wu, who appeared indifferent, Ye Yiming suddenly understood. So that''s why the emperor had nothing better to do than summon me! It seems something has happened. Casting a sidelong glance at his grandfather, who was smiling but silent, yet his eyes revealed a supportive look, Ye Yiming thought for a moment and felt assured. He looked at General Li, who was filled with anger, and smiled. "You dare to scare whom? With my grandfather here, do you think you can intimidate me, you little punk?" Chapter 9: Youre Talking About Death "Outrageous! What are you laughing at? How dare you behave so unreasonably in front of His Majesty?" General Li grew furious upon seeing Ye Yiming''s disdainful expression. Ye Yiming felt increasingly displeased. Every word from General Li unjustly accused him, disturbing his plans for wealth accumulation. "Hah! Since you want to play, then I''ll gladly play along!" Ye Yiming shook his head lightly and sighed, "Alas, General Li, you''re in the wrong here. Where did you see my disrespect towards His Majesty?" Seeing Ye Yiming shake his head dismissively, General Li''s anger turned to amusement. "Oh! Now you''re trying to justify yourself? Today, His Majesty and many ministers of the court witnessed your behavior. Do you still want to argue?" Seeing General Li becoming more self-satisfied, Ye Yiming suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Hah! General Li, we might be familiar, but if you continue with such slander, I can accuse you of defamation!" General Li''s face darkened. "How dare you! How dare you speak to me like this! Even though we are familiar, according to His Majesty''s view, your character is stubborn and should be disciplined under the Duke of Wu." Emperor Lin Wanjun was speechless. "You two can argue all you want, but why drag me into this?" Discipline under the Duke of Wu? Forget it. The old man is already dozing off in his seat, and it''s already giving me face. Should I really order him? Hmph, forget it! Seeing General Li trying to convince Emperor Lin Wanjun, Ye Yiming felt anxious and quickly said, "Your Majesty, don''t believe his words! I have no disrespectful thoughts towards you! Since childhood, I have admired you greatly, like the unending Yangtze River and overflowing Yellow River. Even the stars in the sky cannot match the wisdom in your eyes, nor can the celestial dragon above the nine heavens compare to your towering figure..." "Cough, alright, alright, I believe you''re not disrespectful to me. Please stop!" Emperor Lin Wanjun was somewhat amused and bewildered. Am I really that good? But then again, how come I never noticed before how good this kid is at flattering? Hmm, he''s not bad, quite eloquent! Emperor Lin Wanjun couldn''t help but feel a bit more favorable towards Ye Yiming. Unfortunately, Ye Yiming''s muttered comment immediately reverted Emperor Lin Wanjun''s feelings. "Phew, thank goodness I didn''t forget my lines!" I knew it! I''ve never heard that this kid had any education, yet he suddenly speaks so well. Turns out he''s just memorizing! It''s audacious of him to say he''s admired me since childhood, comparing me to the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. It''s pure nonsense! Emperor Lin Wanjun had the impulse to step down from the dragon throne and knock Ye Yiming on the head a few times. However, looking at Ye''s old man who was still fishing, Emperor Lin Wanjun dismissed the idea. "You, you, you..." General Li didn''t know what to say for a moment, pointing at Ye Yiming repeatedly. Ye Yiming raised an eyebrow and said, "What ''you''? You''re already an adult, yet you talk like a child with unclear speech. How did you get to where you are?" "I, I, I, you, you, you!" General Li became even more agitated, pointing at Ye Yiming, but unable to find his words. "Cough!" At that moment, Prime Minister Wu cleared his throat lightly. General Li was shocked and immediately snapped out of his confusion. When he regained his senses, General Li was drenched in cold sweat. What a sharp tongue! I almost fell into this kid''s trap! Hmph, this annoying guy is really despicable! Seeing General Li startled by Prime Minister Wu''s cough, Ye Yiming frowned imperceptibly and glanced at Prime Minister Wu, silently cursing him: What a cunning old fox! Phew! After taking a deep breath, General Li''s anger had subsided significantly. He smiled and said to Ye Yiming, "Alright, I was wrong to misunderstand you. My apologies!" "Well, no problem, I accept your apology. After all, I''m a small person not holding grudges against the big ones!" Ye Yiming waved his hand nonchalantly in response. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. "You!" General Li''s veins bulged, about to unleash a verbal attack, but upon seeing Emperor Lin Wanjun nearby, discussing matters with Prime Minister Wu, he suppressed his anger and gave Ye Yiming a fierce glare. Seeing General Li manage to restrain his anger, Ye Yiming felt somewhat disappointed. General Li composed himself and said, "I won''t say much to you now. Let''s talk about what happened yesterday!" "Yesterday? What happened yesterday?" Ye Yiming looked bewildered, a face of innocence that could deceive anyone unfamiliar with the situation. "Hmph!" Seeing Ye Yiming pretending not to know, General Li snorted and said, "What happened yesterday? Ha! Don''t tell me you''ve already forgotten how you made the Third Young Master of Prime Minister Wu''s house spit blood?" After General Li finished speaking, he looked smugly at Ye Yiming, as if he had caught him by the tail and was overjoyed! However, Ye Yiming''s response next made General Li feel as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly! Suddenly, Ye Yiming jumped up after General Li finished speaking, screamed, and said, "What did you say? I made the Third Young Master of Prime Minister Wu''s house spit blood? How could you tell such a lie? Are you justified in your conscience? Are you justified in front of your parents? Are you justified in the country? Do you deserve the trust of the emperor?" Ye Yiming''s expression seemed like a vulnerable young girl being bullied by a villain, sorrowful in tone, and desolate in spirit! There was a feeling of sadness and tears! The Emperor and a group of ministers present were shocked! Even Prime Minister Wu, who had always been calm, was momentarily stunned. As for Ye''s old man, who had been fishing all this time, his mouth was wide open, and his gray-white beard trembled uncontrollably! "You! You! You!" General Li began to stutter again. Without giving General Li time to react, Ye Yiming immediately continued, "What ''you''? Am I not right? The truth is right in front of us. It''s clear that you, a respected general, are maliciously defaming me!" General Li was furious, his face red and his neck thick as he shouted, "I didn''t!" "Still nothing? Then let me ask you, when did you see me yesterday, beating the Third Young Master of Prime Minister Wu''s house? With which eyes did you witness me make the Third Young Master of Prime Minister Wu''s house spit blood?" With that, Ye Yiming took two steps forward, closing in on General Li, staring at him without blinking. General Li felt overwhelmed by Ye Yiming''s intense gaze, his mind in turmoil, unable to come up with a rebuttal. "Why so quiet now? Realized you''re in the wrong and can''t find any words to say?" Ye Yiming lifted his chin slightly, sounding somewhat triumphant. After speaking, he circled around General Li and clicked his tongue a few times. Feeling like a street monkey being played with, General Li, in a fit of anger, growled at Ye Yiming, "What are you staring at?" Thankfully, he hadn''t completely lost his composure, aware they were in the court; otherwise, he might have dealt with Ye Yiming on the spot. Seeing General Li''s furious demeanor, Ye Yiming felt immensely satisfied. He chuckled lightly, "Oh! It''s nothing, I was just curious, General Li, what kind of person you are. I merely exchanged greetings with Prime Minister Wu''s Third Young Master, but in your version, it turned into a life and death struggle! Tsk tsk!" Towards the end, Ye Yiming stared at General Li with an expression that seemed to imply more words left unsaid. Exchanging greetings? Hearing Ye Yiming''s words, General Li''s blazing mind suddenly quieted. Then a light bulb went off in his head, and nervously, he shouted, "I got it! I got it! It wasn''t that I made Prime Minister Wu''s Third Young Master spit blood; it was my words that made him do it! Yes, that''s it!" As he finished speaking, General Li became increasingly convinced that his explanation made sense. This confidence led him to speak even more emphatically with his last five words. Little did General Li know that after uttering those words, Ye Yiming smirked conspiratorially, a smile that Prime Minister Wu, who had been observing Ye Yiming closely, noticed. Seeing this, Prime Minister Wu thought to himself, "Oh no, Li Tao has fallen into Ye Yiming''s trap!" As expected, Ye Yiming''s next words confirmed Prime Minister Wu''s suspicions. Ye Yiming widened his eyes, staring straight at General Li incredulously. "General Li, did I hear you correctly? You''re saying that I exchanged greetings with Prime Minister Wu''s Third Young Master, said a few words, and that caused him to spit blood? Is it possible that I misheard, or have I already ascended to the realm of a celestial-level martial artist? Or maybe Prime Minister Wu''s Third Young Master has such a short life that mere words can kill him?" This time, General Li was truly dumbfounded! Who in this world could die from mere words? Moreover, if Ye Yiming, renowned for his indulgent and wasteful lifestyle, were indeed a celestial-level warrior, General Li would have to believe he''d become a god! At this point, General Li realized he had fallen into Ye Yiming''s trap and made a fool of himself! Seeing the ministers around him shaking their shoulders, wanting to laugh but holding it in, General Li''s face turned red and green alternately. "Hahaha!" Ye''s old man didn''t notice General Li''s expression at all. He laughed heartily, completely disregarding General Li''s feelings. The old man''s laughter made General Li, who was already feeling embarrassed, even more uncomfortable. He even vaguely sensed Emperor Lin Wanjun''s strange gaze on him. Oh no! My image is completely ruined! General Li lamented inwardly. If there were a crack in the ground right now, General Li would have jumped into it immediately. Unfortunately, after staring at the smooth and flawless white jade floor for a long time, he couldn''t find a single crack! Seeing General Li''s current state, Ye Yiming felt a sense of joy. Hah! Dare to compete with me? Hmph! I''ll make you regret challenging me! Chapter 10: The Old Man "Cough, actually, General Li''s words just now weren''t his true intentions. From my perspective, General Li spoke out of impulse and misspoke," Prime Minister Wu, who had been observing quietly on the side, finally couldn''t hold back and spoke up to defend General Li. With Prime Minister Wu''s words, most of the people present nodded in understanding. After all, in the imperial court, lowering one''s head and accommodating each other was a trivial matter, not worth offending General Li over. Emperor Lin Wanjun also spoke at this moment, saying, "Alright, let''s leave it at that." After all, Li Tao was a general of the Tianyang Kingdom. If Li Tao was embarrassed too much, it would also lose face for him as the emperor. "Thank you, Your Majesty!" General Li was moved and immediately knelt down, knocking his head on the ground. Afterward, when he stood up, he cast a grateful glance at Prime Minister Wu. Of course, General Li''s hatred towards Ye Yiming only intensified. This Prime Minister Wu was indeed an astute politician. With just a few words about an impulsive slip of the tongue, he completely exonerated General Li of any fault. He managed to make the issue disappear without a trace, leaving no room for criticism. Since even the emperor had spoken, Ye Yiming naturally didn''t say anything further. After a moment of calm, Ye Yiming performed the ritual of bowing to Emperor Lin Wanjun as a subject and asked, "Since Your Majesty says so, may I take my leave?" Yes, you may! You better leave immediately! Lin Wanjun cursed Ye Yiming inwardly, but just as he was about to ask Ye Yiming to leave, Prime Minister Wu interjected. "The matter concerning the Duke Xiaoguo has not yet been resolved. It may be inappropriate for you to leave at this moment," he said. What do you mean? You''re not done yet? Ye Yiming became furious and squinted at Prime Minister Wu, asking, "I wonder what Prime Minister Wu means by this matter?" Prime Minister Wu paid no attention to Ye Yiming''s expression or tone, but turned to Duke Wuguo, who was fishing, and slowly said, "Regarding yesterday''s incident, I believe everyone present should be aware of the situation. Duke Xiaoguo had previously praised me for having foresight in giving his grandson a good name, Wu Yaolin. However, Duke Xiaoguo seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words, which I pondered over all night. Today, I want to ask Duke Wuguo, Duke Xiaoguo said it was good, but where exactly is the goodness?" As Prime Minister Wu finished speaking, his voice became louder, as if he was questioning Duke Wuguo. At this moment, the atmosphere in the Tianyang Hall was extremely quiet. All the courtiers, including Emperor Lin Wanjun, were watching Duke Wuguo''s reaction, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. "Hoo~" Suddenly, a light snore broke the tense atmosphere. For a moment, many courtiers didn''t know whether to laugh or cry, and even Lin Wanjun unconsciously twitched his mouth. "You..." Prime Minister Wu could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance. He stared fiercely at Ye Old Man and slowly said, "Duke Wuguo! There is a saying: ''If a father fails to teach, his son will bear the blame.'' The descendants of a public duke are all a bunch of unruly scoundrels, disgracing the name of the public duke!" Hoo~ The Tianyang Hall suddenly became terribly quiet after this declaration, followed by a heavy momentum spreading from Duke Wuguo as the center. This caused many courtiers present to shiver involuntarily. The scene was like a long-dormant fierce beast slowly awakening, exuding an intimidating momentum. Lin Wanjun, who was closest to Duke Wuguo, felt a surge of fear in his heart at this moment. Such an expression, such momentum, hasn''t been seen in many years? The last time Uncle Ye appeared like this was when Wu Ge was almost killed by a group of fugitives and almost died. When Lin Wanjun thought of this, his whole body shuddered! The Wu Ge that Lin Wanjun thought of was Ye Yiming''s father, Ye Wu! At that time, when he and Ye Wu were seventeen or eighteen years old, they were proud and young, inevitably impulsive, and did not listen to advice. They went straight to a gathering place of fugitives, killed the villains, and sought revenge. But when Lin Wanjun was about to die under the knives of those villains, Ye Wu bravely took the blow for him, losing consciousness on the spot due to excessive blood loss. This made Ye Xiangtian, who came running all the way, think his son had died. Then Lin Wanjun saw an unforgettable scene. At that time, Ye Xiangtian went mad, and a bloody red power emerged all over his body. Then a breath resembling that from hell suddenly emerged, screams continued to sound, and then Lin Wanjun didn''t know anything. Because when Ye Xiangtian went mad, Lin Wanjun passed out due to serious injuries. When he woke up, Lin Wanjun found that all the fugitives had been killed! No one survived, and they were all killed in such a way that they were chopped into pieces! The real remains were gone! Now this scene is so familiar to that year! Lin Wanjun was scared, really scared! He was not afraid of being killed himself, because even Ye Xiangtian, who was going crazy, would not harm him, but these courtiers couldn''t. Who knows if these courtiers will be a few pieces later! At this moment, Lin Wanjun found himself, hating Prime Minister Wu so much! The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. "Heh!" Just as Lin Wanjun closed his eyes and couldn''t bear to witness the tragedy happen, a light laugh came over, attracting everyone''s attention. This made the heavy atmosphere that had been slightly weakening. When Lin Wanjun opened his eyes, he found that the one who made the sound was Ye Yiming, and he couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. If anyone present could stop Ye Old Man from going mad, it would only be his precious grandson. Ye Yiming didn''t know that Lin Wanjun at this moment was thanking him for avoiding a disaster. Because all Ye Yiming could think of now was one sentence. That is, ''If a father fails to teach, his son will bear the blame!'' This sentence might be acceptable to others to some extent, but as a former orphan who had lived for more than twenty years without parents, this sentence was undoubtedly Ye Yiming''s inverse scale! "Wu Hui! You old fool!" When Ye Yiming''s anger reached its peak, he finally couldn''t help but scold Prime Minister Wu. This was truly a shocking move! Who was Wu Hui? The Prime Minister of a nation! The foremost among civil officials! Moreover, he was the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty! Yet now, he was being called an old fogey by an eighteen-year-old youth! If this wasn''t a shocking move, then what was? Ye Yiming''s calling Wu Hui an old fogey caused many ministers present to momentarily forget their solemnity, mouths agape as they stared blankly at Ye Yiming. Lin Wanjun was also dumbfounded at this moment. What surprised him even more was that after Ye Yiming''s remark, the oppressive aura that had been so intimidating began to recede like a tide. Lin Wanjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after, he began to worry. Because this rascal Ye Yiming had actually called Prime Minister Wu an old fogey in front of so many civil and military officials. This could be difficult to handle! "You...," Prime Minister Wu was experiencing being called an old fogey for the first time, momentarily unable to believe it, pointing at Ye Yiming but unable to find the words. "What about me! This young master is calling you exactly that, what''s wrong with it?" Since he had already said it, Ye Yiming simply adopted an indifferent attitude, ready to face whatever consequences. It seemed Prime Minister Wu finally accepted this realization and angrily declared, "You ignorant youngster with no sense of propriety! Disrespectful and lawless to the extreme!" Yet, being a man of letters, Wu''s insults were delivered in an elegant manner, albeit uncomfortably for those listening. Ye Yiming, infuriated, chuckled in response, "I lack respect? I am lawless? I know nothing of propriety? Then may I ask, with the Prime Minister''s broad vision and knowledge, what does he truly understand about propriety? And what are his own manners?" "Humph! Ignorant child, I am the current Prime Minister, leader among civil officials, and the Grand Tutor to the Emperor and Crown Prince. You, a young scion, dare lecture me on propriety?" At this point, Wu''s expression was nothing but disdain, as if Ye Yiming was engaging in some foolish, incomprehensible act. Ye Yiming didn''t say another word, just kept staring at Prime Minister Wu until the latter felt uneasy under his gaze and finally spoke again, "Very well, today I shall teach you a lesson and set an example for someone!" With that, Prime Minister Wu glanced briefly at Ye Lao Ye. "The sage said, ''Dao, virtue, benevolence, righteousness, these four virtues arise from ritual, and are bound by it.''" Wu the Prime Minister''s words were abruptly interrupted by Ye Yiming without hesitation. Impatiently, Ye Yiming said, "Prime Minister, I am already familiar with what you are saying." Already irritated by Ye Yiming''s sudden interruption, Wu the Prime Minister smirked in anger. "Ha! You are familiar? Hah! Then tell me!" "Young man like you can understand these principles? Huh! If you really do, then all these years of reading the classics have been in vain!" Ye Yiming seemed to see through Prime Minister Wu''s current thoughts and felt a sense of amusement. "Hmph! I understood these things when I was fifteen. Am I supposed to be afraid of you?" "From the Prime Minister''s words just now, I can summarize it as ''Dao, virtue, benevolence, righteousness, without ritual, are incomplete.'' Does the Prime Minister have any objections?" Upon saying this, Ye Yiming looked smugly at Prime Minister Wu. "How is this possible?" Prime Minister Wu was deeply shocked by Ye Yiming''s words, as the phrase ''Dao, virtue, benevolence, righteousness, without ritual, are incomplete'' perfectly encapsulated the essence of the four virtues he had just mentioned. Muddled! Yes! Surely, he was fooled! Seeing Prime Minister Wu''s expression, Ye Yiming knew exactly what he was thinking. Without pausing, Ye Yiming immediately continued. "Dao, virtue, benevolence, righteousness, without ritual, are incomplete; teaching propriety and correcting customs, without ritual, is inadequate; resolving disputes and litigation, without ritual, is undecided; studying with mentors in politics, without ritual, is distant; leading the court and managing the military, governing officials and enforcing laws, without ritual, lacks authority; offering prayers, sacrifices, and serving spirits, without ritual, lacks sincerity and respect. Thus, a noble person is respectful, frugal, and yielding, to demonstrate propriety." After Ye Yiming finished speaking, he shouted loudly at Prime Minister Wu, "Prime Minister, do you find any fault with what this inexperienced youngster has said?" With Ye Yiming''s words, the atmosphere immediately exploded. Civil officials throughout the court pondered the meaning of his words. Even Prime Minister Wu had forgotten his conflict with Ye Yiming and could only mutter quietly. Although the military officials didn''t fully grasp the profound meaning behind Ye Yiming''s words as the civil officials did, they could tell from the expressions of the civil officials that Ye Yiming''s recitation was exceptional. Ye Lao Ye, no longer fishing, watched his grandson with a look of pleasant surprise. Ha! Who would''ve thought this little rascal had such eloquence! He truly lives up to our family''s reputation! Hahaha! Lin Wanjun watched Ye Yiming with a mix of emotions. It seemed that his decision to arrange a marriage with Wu''s family wasn''t such a bad idea after all! This young man seems quite impressive now! For the first time in a long while, Lin Wanjun felt that Ye Yiming would make a good son-in-law. "Therefore, a noble person is respectful, frugal, and yielding, to demonstrate propriety. Yielding to demonstrate propriety..." Prime Minister Wu muttered these words repeatedly, his heart filled with turmoil. Seeing this, Ye Yiming smiled coldly, walked up to Prime Minister Wu, and said, "Prime Minister, I have another passage for you to savor. How about it? Are you willing to listen?" Although he knew Ye Yiming was likely to speak ill of him next, Prime Minister Wu, still red-eyed, growled lowly, "Speak! I will savor it slowly!" Hmph! With a cold snort in his heart, Ye Yiming began, "Parrots can speak but do not leave the company of birds. Apes can speak but do not leave the company of beasts. If a person lacks propriety, though able to speak, does their heart not resemble that of a beast? Indeed, only beasts lack propriety, causing fathers and sons to gather together like herds. Therefore, sages create rituals to educate people, so that they may have propriety and distinguish themselves from beasts." With each sentence uttered by Ye Yiming, Prime Minister Wu''s complexion changed slightly. By the time Ye Yiming reached the phrase ''so that they may have propriety and distinguish themselves from beasts'', Prime Minister Wu was struck as if by lightning, trembling all over, his face instantly pale, and he staggered back several steps. Distinguish themselves from beasts! What an excellent phrase to distinguish oneself from beasts!!! Chapter 11: Oh, Have You Found Me? On the main hall, after Ye Yiming finished speaking, many ministers had complex expressions on their faces. Although Ye Yiming explained the concept of etiquette and how it constrains people in his speech, emphasizing the difference between humans and animals lies in the presence or absence of etiquette, Prime Minister Wu''s recent remarks, urging Ye Yiming to stay and then ignoring him, criticizing Duke Wuguo''s inadequate discipline, and scolding Ye Yiming as a fatherless child who lacks education, were completely contrary to the spirit of "gentleness, frugality, and yielding to highlight etiquette." With such lack of restraint and unwillingness to yield, how could Prime Minister Wu bear the title of a gentleman? This posed a dilemma for Prime Minister Wu, who had always claimed to be under the guidance of sages and lived his life as a gentleman. How could he face the world as a gentleman? How could he face the many disciples under his guidance, continue to serve as the Grand Preceptor of the court, and educate the current Crown Prince? Thinking about this, Prime Minister Wu became even more embarrassed, filled with regret and remorse. Oh, after all, he''s an old man. Was what I did a bit too much? Seeing this, Ye Yiming felt a bit sorry. He had something else to say, but in the end, Ye Yiming sighed inwardly, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Your Excellency, the use of etiquette is most important!" The use of etiquette, the importance of harmony? Ha! What a clever use of etiquette and the importance of harmony? Alas! Although I''ve always taken the behavior of a gentleman as a model since I was young, how is my recent behavior any different from that of a villain? It''s a disgrace to have read so many books of sages and wise men, only to act in such a way that tarnishes the reputation of sages! I, I feel ashamed! Thinking of this, Prime Minister Wu''s complexion became even more difficult to look at, and his regret surged. Hmm, since he''s just a young man, was I a bit too harsh? Ye Yiming felt angry. He hadn''t encountered such a person before. Clearly, he was in the wrong, but in the end, everything was brushed aside just because he was a prime minister? Just because he had three thousand disciples? Were all his actions considered exemplary by everyone? Alright! Since this old man cares so much about his reputation, I''ll let it be known today! Ye Yiming sneered coldly and asked Prime Minister Wu, "Oh, does Your Excellency mean that I''m not qualified to speak about you?" Prime Minister Wu snorted and said, "Naturally. You, a useless and pampered child, dare to come and comment on me based on some article you stumbled upon? Ridiculous!" After Prime Minister Wu finished speaking, General Li immediately chimed in, "Exactly! Ye Yiming, everyone here knows what kind of person you are. How dare you make baseless comments about His Excellency? It''s laughable. Do you all agree, gentlemen?" General Li looked around at the civil and military officials. Many ministers present nodded in agreement with General Li''s words. Even those military officials close to Duke Wuguo couldn''t help but agree with General Li''s statement at this moment, especially considering Ye Yiming''s fame in the capital. The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Ye Yiming paid no attention to the opinions of the people present. He stared at Prime Minister Wu and said, "Your Excellency often says ''people cannot be judged by appearances.'' Just because I''m a bit spoiled, does that mean you can dismiss me? Is the Grand Preceptor of a country as shallow as that?" Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Prime Minister Wu became furious. Ye Yiming''s implication was clear: he was suggesting that Prime Minister Wu lacked etiquette compared to him. Furthermore, it hinted that Prime Minister Wu didn''t understand frugality and yielding, going against the behavior expected of a gentleman. Prime Minister Wu forced himself to ignore this and waved his sleeve forcefully, saying, "Humph, you are right about one thing: where there are three people, there must be someone I can learn from. I am willing to learn, but I wonder, what strengths does the Duke of a small country like you have that would make me willingly learn from you?" Prime Minister Wu paused here, then chuckled lightly and continued, "If the Duke of a small country wants me to learn his ways of indulgence, then there''s no need. I know I can''t learn that." "Hahaha!" As soon as Prime Minister Wu finished speaking, General Li burst into laughter. He mocked Ye Yiming, "Duke of a small country, His Excellency is right. You indeed excel in indulgence. No one here can match you in that regard. But do you really want to criticize His Excellency based on this ''skill''? That''s too laughable! Hahaha!" General Li''s laughter grew louder towards the end, and many officials nearby also chuckled lightly. Ye Yiming ignored General Li''s mockery and continued to stare at Prime Minister Wu, saying, "Your Excellency often says ''people cannot be judged by appearances.'' Does that mean you deny my worth just because I''m a bit spoiled? Does it mean that the Grand Preceptor of a country is so superficial?" Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Prime Minister Wu pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, does the Duke of a small country have hidden talents? Are your hidden talents extraordinary, making you a scholar of great learning and talent?" Ye Yiming chuckled, pretending to be caught off guard, and said shyly, "Oh, have you found me?" Prime Minister Wu was initially stunned, then he seemed to understand something. Ye Yiming appeared to be teasing him, which made Prime Minister Wu angry. "Nonsense, how dare you mock me?" Ye Yiming waved his hand repeatedly and said, "How would I dare mock Your Excellency? There''s a saying, ''Even a seven-year-old saint has wisdom!'' You should be familiar with this story, Your Excellency! Although I''m not a saint, it seems that Your Excellency is not an absolute sage either!" The story of ''Even a seven-year-old saint has wisdom'' is a famous historical anecdote. It tells of the seven-year-old prodigy Qi Jiacheng, who encountered the renowned literary genius Bi Xing. Due to his mischievous nature and ignorance of Bi Xing''s identity, Qi Jiacheng played tricks on Bi Xing. Bi Xing, being a literary figure and a genius, would not stoop to argue with a seven-year-old child. Instead, he taught and enlightened Qi Jiacheng. However, when Qi Jiacheng, at the young age of seven, grew impatient with Bi Xing''s lectures, he said, "We are just strangers who happened to meet by chance. What right do you have to teach me just because you are older? Aren''t we all equal from birth? Just because you are older, does that give you the right to educate me?" These words were just the impulsive remarks of a seven-year-old child. However, when Bi Xing heard them, he stood still for a moment, then suddenly realized the profound truth in Qi Jiacheng''s words. He sighed deeply and said, "Alas, I have studied the books of sages in vain. I am not as enlightened as this child, who understands that everyone is born equal. Indeed, even a seven-year-old child can have great wisdom!" Bi Xing then took Qi Jiacheng as his disciple and made "everyone is born equal" his lifelong principle. In his later years, Bi Xing became a sage, and Qi Jiacheng, under his guidance, also followed the principle of equality throughout his life, eventually becoming a sage as well. Together, they created the famous saying, "Two sages in a century" which became widely known and respected. The anecdote of ''even a seven-year-old saint has wisdom'' was well-known, and Prime Minister Wu naturally understood it. Even someone as blunt as General Li would probably be familiar with this story. Chapter 12: I Am Actually a Poet Ye Yiming''s words were like this. Although Prime Minister Wu somewhat agreed, he didn''t believe that Ye Yiming had any talent. So Prime Minister Wu pretended to be surprised and said to Ye Yiming, "Oh, that''s not something old me knows. Old me still doesn''t know, could it be that the Duke of Xiaoguo can also compose poetry?" As Prime Minister Wu spoke, he gave General Li a secret signal. Seeing Prime Minister Wu''s signal and hearing his last sentence, General Li immediately understood and said to Ye Yiming, "Oh, really? In that case, let the Prime Minister give a simple topic, so we can see, Duke of Xiaoguo, your ''talent''!" General Li spoke very quickly, not giving Ye Yiming any time to back out, and emphasized the word "talent" heavily in the last sentence. As soon as General Li finished speaking, Prime Minister Wu immediately said, "Oh, in that case, I''ll give some couplets for the Duke of Xiaoguo to match first! Is that good, Duke of Xiaoguo?" Prime Minister Wu said with a smile, looking at Ye Yiming. These two people were perfectly coordinated, not giving Ye Yiming any chance to speak. In their eyes, Ye Yiming was just blabbering, someone who had been idle and indulgent since childhood, only knowing how to eat, drink, and have fun. How could such a person match the couplets proposed by the Prime Minister? Most people present probably thought the same way. Well, maybe all of them did! Even Ye''s old man was confused at this moment. He knew exactly what his grandson was like. Ha, still composing poetry? What a joke! If he really was someone who had been idle and indulgent since childhood, only knowing how to eat, drink, and have fun, then he naturally couldn''t match the couplets proposed by Prime Minister Wu. But alas, this Ye Yiming was not the same as that Ye Yiming! Ha! Matching couplets? Ye Yiming chuckled at the thought! In order to pursue a beautiful girl in the liberal arts department back then, Ye Yiming had put a lot of effort into poetry and couplets. Although he didn''t end up winning that girl, he did accumulate a lot of literary knowledge, including poetry and couplets. "Why, are you scared?" Seeing Ye Yiming silent, General Li thought he was scared! "Scared?" Ye Yiming shook his head lightly and said, "Why would I be scared? Prime Minister, please give me the topic!" "Oh!" This time, even Prime Minister Wu was surprised. He hadn''t expected Ye Yiming to actually ask for a topic from him. He was momentarily stunned and somewhat uncertain in his heart. After all, Ye Yiming''s actions today were very different from what he knew of Ye Yiming. Hmph! He must have accidentally seen that article earlier and thought he was highly educated? Trying to be mysterious? I want to see how you''ll end up. Prime Minister Wu pondered for a moment, then finally made up his mind. He glanced at Ye Yiming and said softly, "Alright, I''ll give you a topic then." As Prime Minister Wu spoke, the people present immediately began to whisper. After all, as someone of Prime Minister Wu''s status, how could he give a topic to an idle and indulgent young noble? Prime Minister Wu took a step towards Ye Yiming and said, "Duke of Xiaoguo, listen carefully. My first line is ''Water, water, mountains, mountains, everywhere is bright and beautiful.''" After Prime Minister Wu finished the first line, everyone''s eyes focused on Ye Yiming. Although they all believed that Ye Yiming couldn''t match it, people always hoped for miracles. In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall became tense. So simple? Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating Ye Yiming''s response, he was somewhat speechless inside. "Can''t match it, right? Haha, pretending to know, you, a prodigal son who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, want to compete with the Prime Minister in matching couplets? Hmph! Really overestimating yourself!" While Ye Yiming was feeling speechless, General Li jumped out and mocked. "!" Seeing General Li acting like a clown, Ye Yiming muttered quietly, then replied to Prime Minister Wu, "Prime Minister, listen carefully. My second line is ''Sunny days, rainy days, always curious and wonderful.''" After Ye Yiming finished speaking, Prime Minister Wu was completely stunned. From his perspective, when Ye Yiming said the second line, Prime Minister Wu immediately realized that it matched perfectly. So he was stunned for a moment. "No, it must be that you''ve seen similar sentences before, so you could answer this question. It doesn''t count!" General Li, although not good at matching couplets, could tell from the reactions of many officials present, especially Prime Minister Wu''s expression, that Ye Yiming had matched it. But he still didn''t believe that Ye Yiming was talented and said loudly, "No, Prime Minister, you should give another question. He definitely won''t be able to match it!" If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Yes! Prime Minister Wu also realized this. Since Ye Yiming could come up with the previous article, it was possible that he had seen the second line before. Thinking of this, Prime Minister Wu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Yiming, his eyes expressing his doubts. Seeing Prime Minister Wu''s skeptical gaze, Ye Yiming knew what he meant! Ha, shameless indeed! Ye Yiming didn''t bother to talk nonsense and directly said, "In that case, please give me another question, Prime Minister!" This time, Prime Minister Wu thought for a while before speaking, "Duke of Xiaoguo, this question is something I just came up with. Listen carefully!" Prime Minister Wu thought to himself, hmph, I don''t believe that you''ll have good luck again and answer this question. I want to expose your true colors with this question. "Hurry up and say it!" Ye Yiming was a bit impatient after Prime Minister Wu finished speaking and stood there alone. Hmph, Prime Minister Wu snorted inwardly and then said calmly, "My first line is ''Tianyang Kingdom, Tianyang City, Tianyang Palace; Within Tianyang Kingdom is Tianyang City, within Tianyang City is Tianyang Palace, with Tianyang Emperor on Tianyang Palace, sitting on the dragon throne, guarding Jiangshan!''" "Good!" As soon as Prime Minister Wu''s first line came out, someone exclaimed in approval. To dare to shout so loudly in the Tianyang Palace and to be so happy, only Lin Wanjun dared to do so. "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Wu bowed to Lin Wanjun, feeling even more pleased! This first line was just something he thought of in a moment of inspiration. Although simple and clear, the imagery in this first line was rare. With this first line, not only could it make Ye Yiming back down, but it could also gain the favor of His Majesty. Truly killing two birds with one stone! I don''t believe that you, Ye Yiming, can come up with a similar sentence to this first line. Looking at Ye Yiming, Prime Minister Wu felt satisfied. In the Tianyang Palace, many ministers were debating about Prime Minister Wu''s first line. Even some who considered themselves knowledgeable secretly pondered whether they could come up with this first line, but in the end, they all shook their heads and looked admiringly at Prime Minister Wu. The happiest person at this moment was General Li. He happily walked up to Ye Yiming and said, "Duke of Xiaoguo, if you can match this time, I''ll say to you ''I was wrong, I apologize to you,'' but you have to match it first, alright? Hahaha!" At the end, General Li laughed triumphantly. Ye Yiming ignored General Li and just smiled at Prime Minister Wu. For some reason, Prime Minister Wu had a bad premonition when he saw Ye Yiming''s smile. Sure enough, Ye Yiming''s next words confirmed his premonition. Ye Yiming put his hands behind his back, walked slowly, and said softly as he walked, "Lotus garden, lotus pond, lotus flower; In the lotus garden is a lotus pond, by the lotus pond are lotus leaves, on the lotus leaves are lotus flowers, the seeds in the lotus pods, fragrant to people!" When Ye Yiming finished the second line, everyone was shocked! The lotus garden was a place where the Pharmacy House cultivated a medicinal plant called Lotus Flower. There were dozens of small and large lotus ponds in the garden. The Lotus Flower was very similar to ordinary lotus flowers, hence its name. The fragrance of the Lotus Flower was enchanting, which everyone knew, and this fragrance came from the lotus seeds. This scene, this description, was exactly the same as what Prime Minister Wu had said. This was absolutely incredible! Ye''s old man woke up, Lin Wanjun was shocked, General Li was dumbfounded, and many civil and military officials were astonished. How could an idle and indulgent young noble like Ye Yiming come up with such a match? If they had thought it was a coincidence before, could they still say it was a coincidence now? Not to mention that the audience didn''t believe it was a coincidence, even Prime Minister Wu didn''t believe it was a coincidence. He knew his own first line; he had just thought of it on the spot. Ye Yiming wasn''t a god, so he couldn''t have predicted it in advance. This could only mean one thing. That is, the young noble who had been thought to be idle and indulgent, Ye Yiming, indeed had real talent. He, Ye Yiming, was truly a person of remarkable talent! "Excellent! Hahaha!" Laughing so heartily, so much so that even Lin Wanjun found it headache-inducing, only Ye''s old man could match such laughter. Seeing Ye''s old man laughing so heartily, Lin Wanjun felt quite embarrassed. Even though General Li had laughed loudly and spoken boldly earlier, that was relative; after all, in the Tianyang Palace, only Ye''s old man could act without restraint. Hearing Ye''s old man''s hearty laughter, Prime Minister Wu''s heart became even more complicated. He hadn''t expected Ye Yiming to actually possess talent. Earlier, he had always thought that Ye Yiming was an idle and indulgent young noble, but now it seemed completely different. Prime Minister Wu thought of his own grandson, Wu Yaolin, and then looked at Ye Yiming, who remained calm. He sighed inwardly, "I''ve been in competition with Duke of Martial for decades, and no matter what, I''ve always been at a disadvantage. Even though my son is also exceptional, the difference between him and Duke of Martial is significant. Now, even my grandson, Wu Yaolin, might not be able to compare to Ye Yiming, let alone match him. Perhaps my eldest grandson can compare to Ye Yiming, but my eldest grandson also has a strange temperament. Sigh! Thinking of my eldest grandson, Prime Minister Wu''s heart became even more complicated. "Heh, Duke of Martial, I didn''t expect you to be hiding such talent, secretly teaching Yiming so well!" At this moment, Lin Wanjun finally spoke. With each word he spoke, Ye''s old man laughed even more joyously. After Lin Wanjun finished speaking, he turned to Ye Yiming with a smile and said, "Yiming, I didn''t expect you to have such talent, to be able to match these couplets. How about I appoint you as the King of Couplets? Would that be good?" King of Couplets? Ye Yiming chuckled! However, Ye Yiming immediately regained his composure. It was already quite a stretch for him to match the first line just now; he had almost emptied his mind to come up with it. Although he remembered many couplets, if he were appointed as the King of Couplets, many people would surely come to challenge him in couplet matches. That would be inviting trouble! But since His Majesty had spoken, he couldn''t directly refuse. He had to come up with a tactful way to decline. With a thought, Ye Yiming suddenly had an idea. Just as everyone was about to congratulate Ye Yiming, Ye Yiming pretended to be modest and said with a shy expression, "Your Majesty, as for the King of Couplets title, let''s not go there. Actually, I am a poet." Chapter 13: Prime Minister Acknowledges, Tianyang Astonished oet? Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words, everyone was a little surprised, but when they thought about the couplet he made, they realized that he could write poetry, so they didn''t find it strange anymore. Lin Wanjun listened to Ye Yiming''s words and couldn''t help but smile bitterly. For a moment, he didn''t know what to say. At this moment, General Li, because of Ye Yiming''s couplet, was afraid of feeling guilty for mocking Ye Yiming before and stood aside, fearing that Ye Yiming would hold him accountable. But now, hearing Ye Yiming say he could write poetry again, General Li''s mind started working again. Being good at couplets didn''t necessarily mean being good at poetry!While no one was paying attention, General Li moved next to Prime Minister Wu and whispered, "Your Excellency, why don''t you ask him to compose a poem again?" Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Wu looked sharply at General Li, his eyes full of surprise.Is this not enough embarrassment for me? General Li seemed to understand Prime Minister Wu''s meaning, but he still persisted. He thought for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, look at how proud he looks. He doesn''t even take you, the Prime Minister, seriously. Is this the behavior of a literary man? Especially considering Ye Yiming''s reputation from childhood to now, you are well aware of it. Suddenly showing some talent, shouldn''t you find it strange?" Yes! Prime Minister Wu listened to General Li and then thought about it. Indeed, there was something suspicious about this matter. After all, today''s Ye Yiming was very different from before. Seeing that Prime Minister Wu seemed to be wavering, General Li added fuel to the fire and said, "Your Excellency, I don''t mean to say anything, but the couplet Ye Yiming just made might be something he has seen similar to before. After all, there are some extremely coincidental things in this world, which is quite normal! Moreover, being good at one or two couplets doesn''t prove anything!" This reasoning seems plausible too! Trying to find a far-fetched excuse for himself, Prime Minister Wu hesitated for a long time, and in the end, he made a decision. Let''s give Ye Yiming another try! In fact, this was also the result of Prime Minister Wu''s wounded pride. After all, Prime Minister Wu had been studying the classics for decades, and his behavior was always modeled after the sages. Ye Yiming suddenly broke into his world and brought him a great shock. It made him suddenly feel that his decades of persistence had been in vain. And what he had to do now was nothing more than to save face, affirm himself, and prove that his past actions were correct. But now Prime Minister Wu also had some concerns and dared not speak directly, so he had to change his approach. After thinking for a while, Prime Minister Wu had an idea in mind. He stepped forward a few steps and smiled at Ye Yiming, saying, "Hehe, it turns out that Duke Xiao Guo is such a talented person. I have misunderstood Duke Xiao Guo before." How did this old fox suddenly become so easy to talk to? Ye Yiming looked at Prime Minister Wu with a puzzled expression. "Hmph!" As soon as Prime Minister Wu finished speaking, Elder Ye, who was listening, looked at Prime Minister Wu''s smiling face and coldly snorted, muttering to himself, "Hypocritical!" How does that saying go again? The one who knows you best is not yourself, but your opponent! As an old rival who had been in competition with Prime Minister Wu for decades, Elder Ye knew at a glance that Prime Minister Wu must have a conspiracy at this moment.Sure enough, after Prime Minister Wu finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Yiming a few times and then continued, "Duke Xiao Guo, since you said you can write poetry, why not take this opportunity to compose a poem for us to appreciate." Damn it, why is this old fox suddenly so friendly? So, he was waiting for me for this! Ye Yiming cursed inwardly. Seeing Ye Yiming''s silence, Prime Minister Wu became more convinced of General Li''s previous words and his own speculation. So he became a little impatient and continued, "Then please use the current situation as inspiration and compose a poem for us to appreciate." As soon as Prime Minister Wu spoke, the atmosphere became noisy. After all, Prime Minister Wu''s approach was quite inappropriate. Not to mention other things, just the fact that the current Prime Minister was pressuring an eighteen-year-old youth step by step, how would the world view it? If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. But at this moment, Prime Minister Wu, who only wanted to prove himself, completely ignored everything else. He stared at Ye Yiming intently without blinking. Ye Yiming hesitated with narrowed eyes and said, "Your Excellency, it''s already late today. Let''s call it a day and I''ll write the poem another day." Before Prime Minister Wu could reply, General Li jumped out and said, "Duke Xiao Guo, are you afraid?" Ye Yiming glanced at Prime Minister Wu and then turned to General Li, smiling, "Oh, General Li, it seems that some people said something before, but it hasn''t happened yet!" General Li felt a bit embarrassed when Ye Yiming mentioned this matter, but he still insisted, "As long as you compose this poem, I will keep my word and do what I promised before. Of course, the premise is that Duke Xiao Guo, you can really meet the Prime Minister''s requirements. If not, I won''t recognize it." Facing General Li''s words, Ye Yiming was speechless. He ignored General Li and turned to Prime Minister Wu, saying, "Your Excellency, since we are all subjects of Tianyang, do you really want me to compose a poem?" After saying this, Ye Yiming thought to himself: Don''t say I didn''t give you a chance, it''s up to you how you choose. Prime Minister Wu hesitated a bit. After all, he felt a bit ashamed of himself at this moment. Seeing Prime Minister Wu''s hesitation, General Li, who was next to him, kept making eye contact. Well then! Since it''s come to this, even if I lose face, and besides, whether Ye Yiming can compose a poem is still unknown. In the end, Prime Minister Wu nodded and smiled softly, "Duke Xiao Guo, please."Hmph! In that case, don''t blame me for being ruthless. Ye Yiming snorted inwardly. Then without saying anything more to Prime Minister Wu or anyone else, he directly spoke up, "Then I will compose a poem for you to savor, Your Excellency!" "Boiling beans and burning beanstalks, beans weep in the pot. Originally from the same root, why fry each other in haste?" After finishing the poem, Ye Yiming stared at Prime Minister Wu and said coldly, "Your Excellency, are you satisfied with this poem?"Wow! As soon as this poem came out, even though they were in the court at this moment, the ministers forgot themselves and started discussing fervently. "What a good poem! It captures the essence of the situation perfectly!" "Indeed, the imagery in this poem perfectly matches the current situation and also hints at the relationship between His Excellency and Duke Xiao Guo. This poem is excellent!" "Yes! I never expected Duke Xiao Guo to have such talent. It''s truly amazing!" ... At this moment, Elder Ye, who had never been so clear-headed, looked at Ye Yiming being praised by the crowd and muttered to himself, "Ha! See, this is the seed of my Ye family!"Even Lin Wanjun, sitting on the dragon seat, was a bit emotional at this moment and couldn''t help but sigh, "What a talented young man!" After Ye Yiming finished reciting the poem, Prime Minister Wu''s face turned pale, and he kept stepping back. If it weren''t for General Li''s quick eyes and hands, Prime Minister Wu would have fallen to the ground long ago. Even with General Li''s support, Prime Minister Wu looked as if he had just experienced a serious illness, panting weakly, his eyes fixed firmly on Ye Yiming. Seeing this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but feel a bit sorry and said, "Your Excellency, there was once a wise man who gave me a saying, and now I pass it on to you." Prime Minister Wu''s eyes lit up, and he forced himself to focus, saying, "Please speak, Duke Xiao Guo!" "He who can embrace the rivers and seas is magnanimous; he who stands firm like a thousand-foot wall is steadfast; taking a step back, the sea and sky are boundless!" After saying this, Ye Yiming turned and left. After hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Prime Minister Wu muttered to himself for a moment, "He who can embrace the rivers and seas is magnanimous; he who stands firm like a thousand-foot wall is steadfast; taking a step back, the sea and sky are boundless? Taking a step back, the sea is vast, the sky is boundless!" Finally, Prime Minister Wu nodded, laughing loudly, "I understand! I admit defeat! I was wrong! I was wrong! Hahaha! Oops!" Suddenly, Prime Minister Wu coughed up blood and then fell backward."Your Excellency!" General Li exclaimed, hurriedly supporting Prime Minister Wu. The many civil and military officials present were in a panic. They exclaimed, "Your Excellency! Your Excellency!" "Xiaode, quickly send for the imperial physician!" Lin Wanjun quickly instructed the eunuch beside him, and after giving the orders, Lin Wanjun walked down from the dragon seat and hurried towards Prime Minister Wu. ... Recently, there have been more and more rumors in the capital about Ye Yiming, the grandson of the Duke of Wuguo. Just yesterday, he made the Third Young Master of Prime Minister Wu''s family spit blood, and today, he made Prime Minister Wu spit blood! "What, you don''t know?" "It is said that Prime Minister Wu gave Duke Xiao Guo a couplet, and Duke Xiao Guo responded. Then Prime Minister Wu asked Duke Xiao Guo to compose a poem, but in the end, Duke Xiao Guo did it again. Finally, Prime Minister Wu spit blood." "Is it true?" "It''s true. This is what my distant cousin''s second uncle''s friend''s son''s wife''s cousin''s lover said. He is from the Prime Minister''s Mansion, so the information is absolutely reliable!" This news spread quickly, and soon, everyone in the streets and alleys knew that Duke Xiao Guo from the Duke''s Mansion had made the Prime Minister, the top civil official of the dynasty and the teacher of the crown prince, spit blood! The upper echelons of the capital were shocked! The literati and scholars of the capital were shocked! The common people of the capital were shocked! Tianyang was shocked! Chapter 14: Wang Weilong The center of attention in Tianyang City was now filled with regret and self-reproach. "Just because you acted arrogantly, look at the trouble you''ve caused now!" Ye Yiming was in tears. It all started a moment ago when Ye''s grandfather came and delivered a message, which made Ye Yiming burst into tears and wails. It wasn''t praise from Ye''s grandfather; instead, it was a message from the emperor summoning Ye Yiming to the palace in seven days. Thinking back to how he had run off without consulting the emperor, and then remembering the smile on Ye''s grandfather''s face as he left, Ye Yiming felt like he could see his own demise seven days from now. Sighing, he had been quite carefree before, but now it seemed he had gone too far and was beginning to feel regretful. The thought of it made Ye Yiming howl once more. Throughout the day, wails of misery echoed from Ye Yiming''s room, causing the servants in the Duke''s Mansion to hurry past in fear, afraid of some impending disaster. This continued until late into the night! The next morning, Ye Yiming got up without even having breakfast and hurriedly left the house. Because the previous night, Ye Yiming discovered something rather unfortunate. He found out that the Spirit Ring had a fantastic feature that he hadn''t used - the skill binding enhancement feature! Upon realizing this, Ye Yiming''s already dismal mood worsened, and he wailed once again. Intermediate Alchemy (Bound) (73/1000): With the recipe and ingredients, can currently refine pills of three levels - human, earth, and sky. Success rate for human-grade pills is eighty percent; for earth-grade, it''s twenty percent; and for sky-grade, it''s two percent. There''s a one in ten thousand chance of producing a mutated pill. When exploring pill formulas, there''s a five percent chance of recovering the formula. After much hesitation, Ye Yiming finally decided to enhance his alchemy skill! After all, even if he enhanced the absorption skill, it would only increase the rate of absorbing cultivation points. What use would that be without cultivation points or ingredients? Enhancing alchemy skill, on the other hand, was different. By refining pills with alchemy and then selling them, he wouldn''t run out of cultivation points for absorption in the future. He could always switch back to enhancing absorption skill later! So, Ye Yiming decided to buy some ingredients now. However, this time, he headed straight for the century-old herb shop! Because Ye Yiming planned to directly refine pills for high-level warriors! But just as he stepped out, not far from home, Ye Yiming heard several half-grown children joyfully singing a nursery rhyme nearby. "In the lotus garden, by the lotus pond, there are lotus flowers; In the lotus garden, beside the lotus pond, among the lotus leaves, there are lotus seeds, and fragrance in the air!" Ye Yiming was stunned. How did these kids know about yesterday''s incident so early in the morning? "Oh, it''s Big Brother Yiming!" Just as Ye Yiming was dumbfounded, a boy saw him and excitedly shouted, and in an instant, the other kids surrounded Ye Yiming, chanting cheerfully. "Big Brother Yiming is so clever!" "Big Brother Yiming is amazing!" If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Big Brother Yiming is the best!" ... A quarter of an hour later, on the grass outside the Duke''s Mansion, Ye Yiming was panting heavily. The white cloth on his face had been pulled away by a mischievous kid, and even his clothes were close to tatters. As for his straw hat, it had long disappeared! Too crazy! Ye Yiming now finally understood the terrifying aspect of star-chasers, especially the children among them. Their frenzy made Ye Yiming shudder at the thought. "Phew! Big Brother Yiming, I heard early this morning that you made Minister Wu spit blood with your poems and verses yesterday. I wasn''t sure at first, but after that spectacle just now, I believe it!" The one speaking was the person who recognized Ye Yiming earlier, after his "disguise." Ye Yiming turned his head laboriously, looking at the even more exhausted person beside him, and couldn''t help but marvel at the creator''s whimsical nature when it came to body fusion with the original owner of this body. This person''s name was Wang Weilong, the youngest son of Ye Yiming''s elder uncle, one year younger than Ye Yiming. Ever since Ye Yiming took him to the fireworks place when he was fourteen, this guy had been addicted. He would go there every few days, and the family even hired a bunch of maidservants for him. The nights of revelry never seemed to end. Over time, Wang Weilong naturally became thin and gaunt. Now he was almost 1.8 meters tall but weighed less than ninety kilograms. If this were a woman, it might pass, but for a man, it was a big issue. This worried Ye Yiming''s elder uncle greatly. Even though Wang Weilong was so reckless, blood is thicker than water, after all! So Ye Yiming''s elder uncle started bringing in doctors. But here''s the strange part. Despite Wang Weilong being so frail, after numerous examinations by famous doctors, they all said he was fine, even very healthy! Even when Ye Yiming''s mother personally invited Li Lao to check on Wang Weilong, the result was the same. No issues, very healthy! This caused quite a stir at the time, with Wang Weilong becoming the envy of all men in the capital city. Wang Weilong even boasted that he was a person who could accomplish great things! So he set himself a lifelong goal. Wang Weilong wanted to charm tens of thousands of women in his lifetime! This was a long-term goal, so he started striving for it at the age of fifteen. Such an extraordinary character, what could Ye Yiming do except admire him? He couldn''t help but admire him! Looking at Wang Weilong''s "slim" figure, Ye Yiming finally remembered how this guy had recognized him earlier. He voiced his question, and Wang Weilong, looking dumbfounded, replied, "Isn''t it obvious? Uncle Ye Seven was right beside you!" Too careless! Way too careless! He had actually forgotten about Ye Seven for a moment! Sigh! Ye Yiming was speechless for a while! After sitting for a while, Ye Yiming stood up and said to Wang Weilong, "Well, I was actually planning to send someone to find you, but since you''re here, that''s even better. I have something to discuss with you, let''s go!" When Wang Weilong heard Ye Yiming say he had something to discuss, he immediately perked up and followed Ye Yiming energetically, saying eagerly, "What''s up, Big Brother Yiming? Have you set your eyes on another lady from the Floating Fragrance Court?" Ye Yiming was speechless, so he just ignored him and walked ahead. But it seemed like Wang Weilong had gotten hooked on the topic. Seeing Ye Yiming not responding, he started muttering to himself. "Could it be someone from the Spring Pavilion?" "Or is it someone from the Jade River Painting Boat?" ... "What? Big Brother Yiming, did you say you can refine pills?" Wang Weilong suddenly exclaimed, his expression as if he had seen a ghost, full of disbelief. Ah, I knew this guy would react like this. Ye Yiming felt helpless, but he still explained, "Yes! That''s why I want you to help me sell them!" That''s right, Ye Yiming planned to let Wang Weilong sell the pills he refined. Despite Wang Weilong''s nightly revelries, including some relationships with women ranging from courtesans to wealthy ladies, he had never forced any woman. In Wang Weilong''s words, "As a young master of the Wang family, what kind of woman can''t I get? Do I need to force anyone?" In fact, to win a woman''s favor, Wang Weilong was very gentle and often went to great lengths to please them. Over time, his eloquence became quite impressive. Now he could chat with a woman for half a day without any effort. Ye Yiming saw this as an opportunity and sought out Wang Weilong. What''s most important for a businessman? Adaptability, eloquence, and creativity, right? Well, Wang Weilong had all of that. Who else could Ye Yiming find? Even deep down, Ye Yiming had a lot of trust in Wang Weilong. Perhaps it was related to the fusion of souls with the original owner of this body. Ye Yiming knew that Wang Weilong greatly respected and admired his elder brother. Ye Yiming even thought to himself that maybe this was why the previous Ye Yiming took him to the brothel for the first time. Chapter 15: Mutated Pills and Divine-Level Techniques "Is it real or fake?" Wang Weilong looked at Ye Yiming with disbelief written all over his face. Ye Yiming could understand if Wang Weilong believed he had learned some new tricks, but believing that Ye Yiming could refine pills? That was something Wang Weilong couldn''t fathom. Seeing Wang Weilong''s continued disbelief, Ye Yiming took out the low-grade warrior pills he had refined yesterday. Because Ye Yiming had stored ten pills in the storage grid, Wang Weilong only saw the six worst low-grade warrior pills. When Wang Weilong saw Ye Yiming take out the pills, especially warrior pills, although they were low-grade, they were identical to the ones in the Medicine Tower. Wang Weilong finally believed that Ye Yiming could indeed refine pills. Wang Weilong was excited. Ever since he learned how to handle women, his father had restricted his spending, but expenses related to women were naturally higher. Therefore, when Ye Yiming expressed his intentions, Wang Weilong understood immediately. "Haha, we''re going to make a fortune! We''re going to make a fortune!" In this aspect, both Wang Weilong and Ye Yiming were enthusiasts for wealth. Seeing Wang Weilong finally believing that he could refine pills, Ye Yiming laid out his plan for the future. The two of them then started planning together. After an hour of discussion, Wang Weilong left the Duke''s mansion in a hurry, holding the six low-grade warrior pills. Once Wang Weilong left, Ye Yiming took out the peculiar alchemy furnace and began refining pills. However, he didn''t immediately refine high-grade warrior pills. He decided to start with intermediate warrior pills before moving on to high-grade ones. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on successfully refining medicine! Obtained five intermediate warrior pills! Alchemy proficiency increased by 8 points." "Haha, the intermediate alchemy skills are indeed impressive with an eighty percent success rate. I succeeded on my first attempt and even refined five pills at once. This is fantastic!" Ye Yiming exclaimed excitedly upon hearing the system prompt. Intermediate Warrior Pill: Low-grade pill for human-level cultivation, consuming this pill can elevate one to an intermediate warrior level, gaining 173 cultivation points. Ye Yiming was surprised to see that each pill contained 173 points. He immediately stored these five pills in the system''s storage grid since there was nothing else left to absorb. His cultivation points had stopped at 243 points. "System prompt: Five intermediate warrior pills discovered, totaling 865 cultivation points! Stored in the storage grid. Would the host like to use absorption technique to absorb the intermediate warrior pills?" "Yes!" Ye Yiming confirmed, feeling delighted because his absorption skill proficiency had also reached 243 points. In four days, it would advance to the advanced level. With the cultivation points spent on advancing absorption skills, it might even reach the advanced level in two days. Initially, Ye Yiming planned to use the skill points gifted by the system to upgrade his absorption technique. However, after realizing that he needed 1 skill point to activate alchemy skills, he decided to postpone using the remaining two skill points for now. It would be disappointing if he couldn''t activate a skill due to a lack of points at a critical moment. After some preparation, Ye Yiming continued his pill refining. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on successfully refining medicine! Obtained three intermediate warrior pills! Alchemy proficiency increased by 8 points." "System prompt: Medicine refining failed. Alchemy proficiency increased by 1 point! Host, please continue your efforts!" Success in refining medicine! Failure in refining medicine! Failure in refining medicine! ... Successes and failures continued, but Ye Yiming persistently refined pills without realizing that lunchtime had passed. It was only when the system gave a sudden alert that he snapped out of his focus. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on successfully refining medicine! Triggered the mutation function for intermediate pills, obtained two mutated intermediate warrior pills! Alchemy proficiency increased by 20 points." Mutated intermediate warrior pills? Ye Yiming was astonished and immediately checked the furnace. Mutated Intermediate Warrior Pill: Low-grade pill for human-level cultivation, consuming this pill can elevate one to an intermediate warrior level, gaining 230 cultivation points. (Note: This mutated intermediate warrior pill has no side effects. After consumption, the host can gain 230 cultivation points at once!) No side effects? Gaining 230 cultivation points at once? Incredible! After reading the properties of these mutated intermediate warrior pills, especially the note, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but marvel at their power. It was the first time he had seen a pill that granted cultivation points in one go! Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere. Without hesitation, Ye Yiming immediately consumed the two mutated intermediate warrior pills. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on consuming two mutated intermediate warrior pills. Cultivation points increased by 460." With 460 points added to his existing cultivation points, Ye Yiming''s cultivation points skyrocketed! Host: Ye Yiming Cultivation: Low-level warrior Comprehension: 3 Spirit Roots: None Techniques: Basic Ten Thousand Laws (2/100) Equipment: Immortal Spirit Ring Items: None Skills: Intermediate Absorption Technique (251/1000); Basic Scanning Technique (33/100); Intermediate Alchemy Technique (Bound) (213/1000). Skill Points: 2 Cultivation Points: 710 Storage Grid: 1/10 Seeing his cultivation points reach 710, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but smile happily. It only took 100 cultivation points to advance from intermediate to intermediate warrior. If everything went well, reaching advanced level would require 1000 cultivation points. With 710 cultivation points, he was already close to becoming an advanced warrior. Without any hesitation, Ye Yiming chose to consume 100 cultivation points to advance his cultivation. As his cultivation points dropped to 610, a delightful system prompt sounded. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on advancing to intermediate warrior level, consuming 100 cultivation points. After consuming 1000 cultivation points, you can upgrade to advanced warrior!" Feeling his doubled strength, Ye Yiming couldn''t contain his excitement and stood up. He jumped in place a few times, then practiced some moves in the air. Finally, he put his hands on his hips and laughed arrogantly, feeling like the number one in the world. After laughing for a while, Ye Yiming suddenly remembered something and quickly went under the bed, pulling out an old wooden box. He opened it and took out a small booklet. "Madness Decree"! What an imposing name! This was a technique. As far as Ye Yiming remembered, his grandfather mentioned that it was a family legacy technique of the Ye family. When Ye Yiming was eight years old, his grandfather passed down this "Madness Decree" to him, but at that time, Ye Yiming had no interest in cultivating such a technique. Therefore, this so-called family legacy technique had been buried under the bed for ten years. If not for the sudden flash of memories in Ye Yiming''s mind, this "Madness Decree" might have remained buried under his bed. The reason Ye Yiming took out this technique was that besides the Basic Ten Thousand Laws, he hadn''t cultivated any other techniques yet, and this "Madness Decree" caught his eye. Ye Yiming picked up the "Madness Decree" and casually used the Basic Scanning Technique on it. However, a surprising system prompt caught him off guard. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on successfully using the scanning technique. Basic Scanning Technique upgraded to Intermediate Scanning Technique!" Upgraded...? Since obtaining this Scanning Technique, Ye Yiming hadn''t seen much use for it and hadn''t spent cultivation points on it. Yet, even with just 33 proficiency points so far, Ye Yiming frequently used it. However, it progressed slowly. Ye Yiming never expected that just scanning the "Madness Decree" would immediately upgrade the technique. How could he not be surprised? What kind of technique was this "Madness Decree"? Just as Ye Yiming was wondering, the system provided him with a shocking answer. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on discovering a divine-level technique, rewarded with 3 skill points to upgrade any skill by one level." Madness Decree (Incomplete): Family legacy technique of the Ye family! Divine... Divine-level technique? Ye Yiming''s mouth hung open in astonishment, enough to fit an egg. But the system prompt wasn''t finished. "System prompt: Since this technique is the first divine-level item discovered by the host, the system specially rewards its completion. Congratulations, host, on obtaining the divine-level technique ''Bloodthirsty Madness Decree''!" Bloodthirsty Madness Decree: Divine-level technique. Created by the Ye family''s ancestor, the Bloodthirsty Mad King Ye Kuangtian. This technique can only be cultivated by a few descendants of the Ye family with a bloodthirsty heritage. If non-bloodthirsty descendants of the Ye family cultivate it, they may become extremely bloodthirsty and have difficulty advancing in cultivation, or worse, experience a mutation in their bloodline, leading to a total cultivation loss. Non-bloodthirsty descendants of the Ye family who cultivate this technique will perish due to the clash of energies. Bloodthirsty Mad King? This title alone indicated an extremely formidable figure! Did our Ye family ancestors produce such an extraordinary individual? Then why didn''t I have any memories of this aspect? Ye Yiming was bewildered! "System prompt: Due to the host''s lack of a bloodthirsty heritage, but due to the Basic Ten Thousand Laws, the host can still learn the Bloodthirsty Madness Decree technique. Would the host like to learn the Bloodthirsty Madness Decree technique?" Learn! Of course, learn! This is a divine-level technique! Only a fool would not learn it! Ye Yiming was excited. "System prompt: Congratulations, host, on successfully learning the Bloodthirsty Madness Decree technique, gaining the Bloodthirsty Heritage, and activating the innate skill Blood God Possession." Basic Bloodthirsty Madness Decree (0/100): Divine-level technique, created by the Bloodthirsty Mad King Ye Kuangtian. When using this technique in combat, the current power can be doubled! Possesses the Blood Mad Seven Forms, currently capable of executing Blood Slash. Blood Slash: Accumulate strength throughout the body and burst out multiplied strength in an instant. Blood God Possession: Innate skill of Ye family members with the Bloodthirsty Heritage, awakened after practicing the Bloodthirsty Madness Decree. By consuming one''s blood, a blood shadow forms behind, tapping into an inexplicable power. The power increases based on the amount of blood consumed. Consuming one-tenth of one''s blood increases strength by three times. Lasts for an hour. Looking at the blood shadow behind him, Ye Yiming sighed deeply. This was truly powerful! Because this was Ye Yiming''s first time activating the innate skill Blood God Possession, the blood shadow that manifested didn''t require blood consumption. However, what Ye Yiming didn''t know was that at the moment he activated the innate skill Blood God Possession, at the exact moment the blood shadow formed behind him, a deep red light flashed in the position of the blood shadow''s eyes. It blinked and returned to normal in an instant, without Ye Yiming noticing at all. In a mysterious space filled with bloody aura, at the center of the space was a sea of blood, and within it stood a blood-red palace. At this moment, a thin red line crossed the sky of the blood-red space, directly shooting towards the blood-red palace in the sea of blood. After a while, an old voice resonated from the blood-red palace, spreading throughout the entire mysterious blood-red space. "Our clan has awakened an individual with the innate skill Blood God Possession, who has ended up in the far west. I am at a crucial stage of cultivation and cannot leave. Hurry and retrieve them; our clan''s descendants with the bloodthirsty heritage are rare. We cannot afford any delays!" After the old voice, the entire blood-red space immediately stirred. Chapter 16: Shameless Challenge Everything happening in the Blood Red Space was unknown to Ye Yiming. At this moment, Ye Yiming was comprehending the legendary Pig''s Foot Mode. It was that kind of domineering aura, where the tiger''s body shook, attracting many followers, and a bunch of beautiful women throwing themselves at him, displaying the demeanor of a king. Unfortunately, even when a maid called Ye Yiming for dinner, he was still hoping for some outstanding performance from her. However, her expression was the same as usual, disappointing Ye Yiming, who sighed in sorrow. Online novels can''t be trusted! Feeling gloomy, Ye Yiming finished dinner and immediately returned to his room to continue his alchemy. Because Ye Yiming firmly believed that once he had pills and wealth, won''t the followers and beauties come flocking? However, Ye Yiming had no intention of continuing to refine Intermediate Warrior Pills. With an eighty percent success rate, nine out of ten times he could successfully refine Intermediate Warrior Pills. Therefore, Ye Yiming decided to start refining Advanced Warrior Pills. In fact, Ye Yiming was looking forward to refining mutated Advanced Warrior Pills, which would be amazing! Although he knew the possibility was slim, there was no harm in thinking about it! After sorting out the black ash from the previous failed attempts at Intermediate Warrior Pills, Ye Yiming carefully took out the package containing the herbs for refining Advanced Warrior Pills. He couldn''t afford to be careless! Despite the package not being very large and weighing less than twenty catties, the herbs inside were Ye Yiming''s entire wealth. Although Ye Yiming usually spent money lavishly, his actual wealth was only a little over one hundred gold, which was pitifully little. After returning from the Zihuang Palace yesterday, Ye Yiming packed and sold all the items in his room and secretly ''borrowed'' some ornamental fish from Old Master Ye''s small courtyard. However, even with these actions, Ye Yiming only managed to gather less than one thousand gold. In the end, Ye Yiming had to beg his mother for money, but ever since the incident involving Ye Yiming, Wang Yulian had kept a strict watch over him and even cut off his pocket money. Fortunately, Ye Yiming had understood the essence of "cry, make a scene, or threaten suicide." Finally, in a shameless manner, he acted cute and cried in front of Wang Yulian, softening her heart and getting one thousand gold from her. Thinking back on this, Ye Yiming felt a bit embarrassed. Damn it! Who would have thought that I, the outstanding and divine (god of otaku) Ye Yiming, would pretend to cry and act cute for a mere thousand gold!!! If I had another chance, I would definitely say to God, "Great Lord in Heaven, please give me more chances like this!" After sighing, Ye Yiming focused his mind because the herbs worth nearly two thousand gold in his hand were his path to prosperity! He took out some herbs and was about to put them into the pill furnace when he thought for a moment and reduced the quantity of herbs. Since this was his first time refining Advanced Warrior Pills, using enough for three pills would suffice. This way, even if he failed later, he wouldn''t feel so bad! After refining Intermediate Warrior Pills multiple times, Ye Yiming had a good understanding of the herb quantities required for pill refinement. He couldn''t be sure about the exact amount, but he was confident about three to five pills. After putting the herbs into the pill furnace, Ye Yiming held the eccentric pill furnace close to his chest, chanting softly and feeling the presence of gods and buddhas in his heart. It turned out that Ye Yiming''s approach was effective. After his chanting, the system immediately issued a prompt, making Ye Yiming burst into laughter. "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully refining the pill! Obtained one Advanced Warrior Pill! Alchemy proficiency increased by 5 points." Advanced Warrior Pill: A human-grade lower-tier pill. After consuming it, an Intermediate Warrior can become an Advanced Warrior, gaining 1875 cultivation points. Although he only refined one Advanced Warrior Pill, Ye Yiming was still satisfied. As long as he didn''t fail, it was enough. Ye Yiming calculated roughly that even if he refined one pill each time, he could still refine a total of twenty thousand gold worth of Advanced Warrior Pills. Of course, that was under the condition of no failures. But even if there were a few failures, Ye Yiming could accept it. Moreover, the cultivation points of this Advanced Warrior Pill were as many as 1875. Only 125 cultivation points short of the perfect 2000 for an Advanced Warrior Pill, it could already be classified as top-grade. Such top-grade pills were naturally not to be sold by Ye Yiming. Good things were meant to be kept for oneself. Without hesitation, Ye Yiming immediately stored the Advanced Warrior Pill in the system''s storage grid. After finishing, Ye Yiming started his alchemy business again. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. Alchemy success! Alchemy failure! Time passed slowly like this, and Ye Yiming, who had been in a state of excitement all along, didn''t feel much about it. He was completely immersed in alchemy. Success meant collecting the pills and starting another round of alchemy, while failure meant turning the herbs into black ash and starting again. Although he repeated these monotonous and boring actions, Ye Yiming didn''t feel bored at all. In his eyes, each pill had turned into a pile of gold! Whenever he succeeded in alchemy, Ye Yiming would grin foolishly. After a failure, he would feel a pang in his heart and pat his chest. Until a moment when Ye Yiming reached for the package but found nothing inside. Turning his head, he realized the package was empty, and the herbs worth nearly two thousand gold had been used up! Ye Yiming frowned, immediately looked out the window, and saw that it was already getting light outside. A whole night had passed! It''s already morning? Ye Yiming was surprised. He never expected that he would spend the whole night refining pills. But now, he didn''t feel the slightest bit sleepy, which was quite surprising! Counting the pills he had refined yesterday during the day, the total was as follows: one hundred and thirty Intermediate Warrior Pills and, most importantly, over three hundred Advanced Warrior Pills, precisely three hundred and twenty-three! Three hundred and twenty-three Advanced Warrior Pills! If converted into gold, with each pill worth one hundred gold, the total would be thirty-two thousand three hundred gold! Thirty-two thousand gold! Just thinking that yesterday he was sulking for one or two thousand gold and acting cute and crying, Ye Yiming felt as if he had been hit by a huge windfall from the sky, feeling extremely happy. "Smack! Smack!" Happiness came too suddenly, making Ye Yiming feel somewhat unreal. He immediately gave himself two slaps on the face. "Ouch! That hurts!" The burning sensation on his face told Ye Yiming that this wasn''t a dream; it was real! "Hehehehe!" After confirming that it wasn''t a dream, Ye Yiming laughed foolishly. This sudden laughter scared a maid passing by his door, who immediately screamed and ran away. It was only at this moment that Ye Yiming was awakened by the scream. He quickly wiped the saliva from his mouth, tidied up the pills, and casually walked out of the room as if nothing had happened. Thirty-two thousand gold! Ye Yiming was excited; he couldn''t wait to find Wang Weilong. He couldn''t wait to turn these pills into gold. Just as Ye Yiming stepped out of the door and took a few steps, Wang Yulian saw him. Seeing Ye Yiming''s hurried appearance, Wang Yulian asked, "Ming''er, where are you rushing to so early in the morning?" "Nowhere, just morning exercises. I''ll be back soon," Ye Yiming said, increasing his pace, not wanting to be stopped by his mother at such a critical moment. "Morning exercises? I didn''t know Ming''er had a habit of morning exercises?" Wang Yulian looked puzzled, about to ask Ye Yiming for details, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Yiming was out of sight. In the end, Wang Yulian could only give up. Walking briskly, Ye Yiming had just reached the gate of the Duke''s Mansion when a servant happened to approach him, holding a letter in his hand. "Young Master, this is a letter from the Prime Minister''s residence, sent by one of their guards. He said it''s from their Third Young Master to you," the servant said as he handed the letter to Ye Yiming. "A shameless letter?" Ye Yiming was stunned when he heard it was from Wu Yaolin, feeling confused. "A shameless letter? Oh, it''s from that Wu Yaolin. What kind of letter is it? An invitation?" Ye Yiming asked. The servant finally understood and said, "I''m not sure about that. Young Master, you better read it yourself. I''ll take my leave." With that, the servant left after Ye Yiming nodded. The young master''s thoughts are quite peculiar. I should report this to Madam. After the servant left, Ye Yiming realized his mistake. He hadn''t noticed that the letter was wrapped in red paper, so how could the servant know what kind of letter it was? Damn it, what kind of shameless letter is this? And it''s wrapped in paper, making me embarrass myself in front of my own servants. Just as Ye Yiming was feeling annoyed and about to tear open the wrapped letter, a scream as if someone had lost their father suddenly came from the door. "Oh no! Oh no! Cousin Yiming, something bad happened!" Ye Yiming''s heart skipped a beat when he heard the panicked voice. He quickly unfolded the letter and read its contents: "Dear Cousin Yiming, I hope this letter finds you well. I am writing to inform you of a dire situation. Last night, our family''s treasure, the Flame Crystal, was stolen! This crystal is of immense value and importance to our family''s cultivation techniques. Without it, our progress will be severely hindered. I have reason to believe that the thief might have hidden the Flame Crystal in your possession. Please, Cousin Yiming, I beg you to search your belongings and see if you have unknowingly received it. If you do, please return it to us immediately. This matter is of utmost urgency. Your cooperation is crucial to resolving this issue swiftly and avoiding unnecessary complications. Yours sincerely, Wu Yaolin" Ye Yiming was dumbfounded after reading the letter. He couldn''t believe what he had just read. The Flame Crystal, stolen? And they suspect it''s with me? "What''s wrong, Cousin Yiming? Did something happen?" Wang Weilong''s voice came from behind, full of concern. Ye Yiming quickly folded the letter and put it away. He forced a smile and said, "It''s nothing, just some trivial matters. Don''t worry about it, Weilong." But Wang Weilong could sense something was off. "Cousin Yiming, you seem tense. Is there something you''re not telling me?" Ye Yiming hesitated for a moment before saying, "It''s Wu Yaolin. He sent me a letter saying that their family''s Flame Crystal was stolen, and he suspects it might be with me." Wang Weilong''s eyes widened in shock. "The Flame Crystal? That''s a crucial item for their family''s cultivation! How could it be stolen? And why would they suspect you?" Ye Yiming shook his head, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion. "I don''t know why they suspect me. I haven''t seen or heard anything about their Flame Crystal. This is ridiculous!" Wang Weilong frowned, deep in thought. "Could this be a misunderstanding? Or is someone trying to frame you?" Ye Yiming sighed. "I don''t know, Weilong. But I have to investigate this matter. I can''t let them falsely accuse me of stealing their treasure." Wang Weilong nodded in agreement. "I''ll help you however I can, Cousin Yiming. Let''s get to the bottom of this." With determination in his eyes, Ye Yiming nodded back. "Thank you, Weilong. Let''s go see Wu Yaolin and sort this out." As they walked towards the Prime Minister''s residence, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but wonder who would want to frame him and why. This unexpected turn of events had thrown his plans into disarray, but he was determined to clear his name and find out the truth behind the stolen Flame Crystal. Chapter 17: That Seems Like My Saliva! Still cursing loudly at Wu Yaolin, Wang Weilong remained oblivious to the fact that Ye Yiming had just affirmed himself completely in that moment. Ye Yiming, muttering curses as he walked, returned to his room to find Wang Weilong still ranting. Ye Yiming grabbed a chair and sat down. After ranting for a while, Wang Weilong finally paused and gasped for breath, saying to Ye Yiming, "Cousin, don''t worry. As long as you don''t leave the Guo mansion or accept that shameless challenge, what can he do? Hmph!" Worried? Ye Yiming couldn''t help but laugh. Was he, Ye Yiming, afraid of that shameless person? What a joke! How could he fear such a person? However, Ye Yiming glanced at the invitation in his hand and had a sudden thought. Didn''t the servant just say that this invitation was sent by the Third Young Master of the Prime Minister''s Mansion, the person representing that shameless challenger? Could it be? Ye Yiming had some speculations in his mind. Seeing Ye Yiming silent for a while, Wang Weilong thought he was scared. But when he saw Ye Yiming staring at the invitation, wrapped in red paper like a formal invitation, Wang Weilong had a bad feeling. With a swish, Wang Weilong swiftly snatched the invitation from Ye Yiming''s hand and tore it open with a hiss. After tearing the red paper, a dark red invitation appeared in front of Ye Yiming and Wang Weilong, with three glaring golden characters written in gold powder on it. Challenge Letter! This dark red invitation was the challenge letter from Wu Yaolin to Ye Yiming. "I swear, this Wu Yaolin is so deceitful. He actually wrapped the challenge letter and sent it over, truly shameless." Wang Weilong saw the challenge letter and started cursing Wu Yaolin again. The red paper with golden letters was one type of challenge letter. Challenge letters were categorized into red paper with golden letters, red paper with black letters, white paper with black letters, and white paper with red letters, each representing different meanings. A challenge letter on red paper with golden letters usually indicated a friendly sparring challenge, often occurring during martial arts gatherings. A challenge letter on red paper with black letters meant a serious competition to determine superiority, usually arising during disputes or conflicts over interests. A challenge letter on white paper with black letters was a life-and-death challenge, typically occurring during duels or between sworn enemies. A challenge letter on white paper with red letters meant that one of the participants must die for the challenge to end, usually appearing in cases of extreme enmity. Regarding the meaning of the red paper with golden letters in front of Ye Yiming, it indicated a friendly sparring challenge. However, Ye Yiming didn''t naively think that Wu Yaolin would stop at that. Considering their animosity, Wu Yaolin would probably want to kill him several times over! A friendly sparring? Who would believe that! Although Wu Yaolin wouldn''t dare to kill him, he would still make Ye Yiming suffer. But the premise was that he had to win first. Was that possible? "Alright, why are you so anxious? I didn''t say I would really go and fight him." Ye Yiming looked at Wang Weilong, who was extremely anxious, and couldn''t help but be speechless. He hadn''t said he would go, so why was he getting so worked up? This was a classic case of someone being more anxious than the emperor! Not going? Wang Weilong''s cursing abruptly stopped, and he looked at Ye Yiming in disbelief, saying, "Not going? But cousin, you have already accepted Wu Yaolin''s challenge letter. How can you not go?" "It''s just a dinner invitation, isn''t it? Why should I go?" Ye Yiming said indifferently. A dinner invitation? Wang Weilong was confused. He scratched his head and asked in puzzlement, "What dinner invitation? This is clearly a challenge letter!" Oh! Why isn''t this kid understanding? Ye Yiming suddenly felt that this eccentric cousin''s brain wasn''t working properly. He gave Wang Weilong a thump on the head and said impatiently, "Who said this is a challenge letter? This is clearly an invitation from the Third Young Master of the Prime Minister''s Mansion to have flower wine with me. Where are you looking?" This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. "Oh! Ah~" Ye Yiming''s explanation immediately woke Wang Weilong up. Wang Weilong clapped his hands and laughed, "Hahaha! Right, this is clearly the shameless invitation from that cousin to have flower wine with you." After Ye Yiming''s explanation, Wang Weilong understood. This was actually a smart move by Wu Yaolin that backfired. Wu Yaolin''s original plan was to wrap a layer of red paper on the surface of the challenge letter to confuse others, fearing that Ye Yiming would refuse his challenge. In this way, once Ye Yiming received the challenge letter, he would find it hard not to think about it. Accepting the challenge and not showing up would be extremely embarrassing. If Ye Yiming really accepted the challenge but didn''t show up, not only would he lose face, even the Duke of Wuguo would be ashamed! As a result, Ye Yiming''s marriage with the Princess of Tianyang would probably be ruined directly. If Ye Yiming had the courage to accept the challenge, it would be more in line with Wu Yaolin''s intentions, as Wu Yaolin could then beat Ye Yiming severely. So from Wu Yaolin''s perspective, whether Ye Yiming went or not, the result would be similar. The problem lay in the red paper wrapping the challenge letter. Who would believe that you would send a challenge letter like this? If this were possible, then those lone warriors who had grudges with major powers could challenge them like this every day. Today I challenge your ten-year-old son, tomorrow I torment your eighteen-year-old mistress. It would never end. So this situation was simply impossible! Wu Yaolin''s idea was not bad, but unfortunately, it was a case of being clever and outsmarting oneself! This was something Wu Yaolin had never expected. Wang Weilong also understood this point, so he completely let go of his worries and stopped bothering about this matter. "By the way, cousin, how is the refining of your elixirs going?" After not worrying about the challenge letter, Wang Weilong''s attention immediately turned to their business of making money. "Do you have buyers? I have some intermediate and high-level warrior elixirs here. See if there''s an opportunity to sell them." When it came to this topic, Ye Yiming immediately became enthusiastic and focused on Wang Weilong, hoping to hear about some major customers from him. Wang Weilong''s eyes lit up when he heard this. "How many do you have? I have a big buyer here! We can handle any quantity." "Any quantity? Can you handle 130 intermediate warrior elixirs?" Ye Yiming asked nervously. "How many? 130 intermediate warrior elixirs?" Wang Weilong was astonished. Seeing Wang Weilong''s surprised expression, Ye Yiming felt a bit anxious and asked, "Is that too much? Can''t the big buyer handle it?" Please don''t let it be too much! If the elixirs couldn''t be sold in the end, that would be a disaster! Fortunately, Wang Weilong didn''t disappoint Ye Yiming. "How could that be? The other party is a true big buyer; this quantity is nothing!" After saying this, Wang Weilong asked Ye Yiming, "By the way, how many high-level ones do you have?" Seeing that Wang Weilong truly had a big buyer, Ye Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief. When Wang Weilong asked about the quantity of high-level warrior elixirs, Ye Yiming didn''t answer. Instead, he placed the package containing the elixirs in front of Wang Weilong. Upon seeing Ye Yiming''s gesture and the large package in front of him, Wang Weilong became excited. His face flushed as he asked, "What''s this?" Although Wang Weilong had some guesses in his mind, he was afraid of being wrong and cautiously asked Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming remained silent and just nodded slightly, then smiled. Without wasting words or unnecessary actions, once Wang Weilong saw Ye Yiming nod, he quickly opened the package. As the package opened, Wang Weilong''s eyes fell on a pile of bean-sized elixirs. The color and fragrance indicated that these were high-level warrior elixirs, a whole pile of them. Wang Weilong laughed joyfully, then suddenly fainted. Seeing this, Ye Yiming was speechless for a moment. He was about to go and wake Wang Weilong up, but as soon as Ye Yiming moved, Wang Weilong suddenly sprang up from the ground and bent over, counting the elixirs one by one. "One, two, three..." Ye Yiming''s forehead went dark. He resisted the urge to kick that raised buttock and said, "No need to count, there are 323 of them!" But Wang Weilong didn''t pay attention to Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming''s face twitched, and he slightly moved his right foot backward. Just as Ye Yiming''s right foot was about to kick someone''s buttocks, Wang Weilong suddenly spoke up. "Huh, there''s some sticky liquid on these elixirs. What is it?" Although he was asking Ye Yiming, Wang Weilong still maintained his raised-buttock posture. "That seems like... my saliva!!!" After clearly seeing the liquid as described, Ye Yiming''s face immediately turned slightly red, feeling somewhat uncomfortable as he said, "Uh, that''s some tea I accidentally spilled on them." "Ah!" As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, Wang Weilong screamed and jumped up, pointing at Ye Yiming and shouting loudly, "Wastrel! You wastrel! This is gold! If it gets ruined, it''s worth several hundred taels! Such wastefulness! This is beyond wasteful!" Watching Wang Weilong pounding his chest and shouting about his wastefulness, Ye Yiming was momentarily speechless, standing aside looking as if he were in the wrong. After scolding, Wang Weilong lay down again, then carefully used his sleeve to gently wipe away the ''tea'' bit by bit, muttering to himself as he wiped, "These are the reserves for saving countless young women! Every bit is precious! Be careful! Be careful! Don''t be careless!" After wiping, Wang Weilong began counting the elixirs one by one again. Seeing Wang Weilong''s appearance, Ye Yiming''s slight embarrassment had long disappeared. At this point, he just wanted to give that guy''s butt a good kick. But when Ye Yiming saw Wang Weilong counting happily, he finally gave up on that idea. Forget it, there''s no point in arguing with a child. Chapter 18: Hitting Them Hard Half an hour later, after Wang Weilong counted the three hundred and twenty-three high-level warrior pills for the third time, he was about to start counting for the fourth time when Ye Yiming couldn''t bear it anymore and kicked him out of the room. "You bastard, you better hurry up and exchange those three hundred and twenty-three high-level warrior pills for gold, then buy all the medicinal materials and bring them to me," Ye Yiming said, slamming the door behind him, leaving Wang Weilong with a bewildered expression. What''s wrong? Why is Yiming cousin so angry? Wang Weilong couldn''t quite figure it out as he rubbed his sore buttocks. But when he saw the bag of warrior pills, he immediately forgot the pain and chuckled foolishly. Outside the door, hearing Wang Weilong''s idiotic laughter, Ye Yiming slapped his forehead in frustration. "Oh God! Just strike this guy with lightning!" Ye Yiming complained and then climbed onto the bed. His excitement had faded, and after being tormented by Wang Weilong, he was now very tired. After all, he had been refining high-level warrior pills all night, and it was already impressive that he could hold on until now. No longer concerned about what Wang Weilong would do, Ye Yiming lay down on the bed and immediately fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, Ye Yiming dreamed that his alchemy skills had reached the highest level. There were countless divine pills and holy pills, and a pile of beautiful women surrounded him, calling out "Brother Ye" loudly... In the room of the Duke''s mansion where Ye Yiming was sleeping, Ye Yiming drooled and occasionally let out a few laughs in his sleep. But at that moment, someone knocked forcefully on Ye Yiming''s door. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ye Yiming was startled and woke up immediately. Hearing the continuous knocking on the door, he became annoyed. "Who is it?" "It''s me! Cousin, it''s me, Xiaolong! Open the door quickly! I''ve brought the medicinal materials for you." Ye Yiming: ... Looking at the two large wooden boxes carried in by Xiaolong, Ye Yiming was surprised and said, "Are these the medicinal materials for refining high-level warrior pills?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s surprised expression, Wang Weilong said proudly, "That''s right, these two large wooden boxes contain over thirty thousand taels of gold from selling those pills. I bought the medicinal materials for refining warrior pills as per your request. The growth years of these medicinal materials are all over a hundred years, and some even reach two to three hundred years!" After speaking, Wang Weilong looked at Ye Yiming with a triumphant expression! Listening to Wang Weilong''s words and looking at the two large wooden boxes in front of him, Ye Yiming was even more astonished. Previously, he had barely earned two thousand taels of gold, but now he had refined over thirty thousand taels of gold. And with these over thirty thousand taels of gold worth of medicinal materials, how much would the pills be worth after refining? Ye Yiming made a conservative estimate and arrived at a surprising number. Four hundred and fifty thousand! Ye Yiming estimated that the two large wooden boxes of high-level warrior pills could be sold for at least four hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold, or even more if there were fewer failures! Four hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold! This was a huge fortune! Considering that in Tianyang City, an ordinary household''s monthly expenses were at most one hundred taels of silver, which was equivalent to only one tael of gold, this was a tremendous amount of wealth! Speaking for himself, even the previously trouble-free Ye Yiming spent at most one thousand taels of gold a month. And the entire Duke''s mansion only earned about one million taels of gold a year. But now, he could earn that much in just a few days! This wasn''t just making money¡ªit was practically robbing money! And it was all done openly and legally. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. However, Ye Yiming immediately thought of a serious problem¡ªa much more serious problem. Five hundred thousand taels of gold worth of high-level warrior pills, that was over five thousand pills! Could the wealthy family that Wang Weilong mentioned even consume them all? Seeing Ye Yiming''s concern, Wang Weilong smirked and said, "Cousin, don''t worry. I can guarantee that even if you double the production of high-level warrior pills, they will still be able to consume them!" "What? Even if you double it?" "It''s impossible! Who needs so many high-level warrior pills? Is someone planning a rebellion?" Besides this reason, Ye Yiming couldn''t think of any other explanation. "No! No! Who would be full and idle enough to rebel?" Wang Weilong wiped his sweat, admiring his cousin even more. To say something like rebellion so casually and naturally, without taking it seriously at all... "Not rebelling? Then who exactly needs so many pills?" Ye Yiming stared at Wang Weilong with a piercing gaze after speaking. Wang Weilong looked around, leaned closer to Ye Yiming, and whispered, "Cousin, these pills are actually what the He family wants." "The He family? Why does the He family need so many high-level warrior pills?" Ye Yiming became even more puzzled after hearing Wang Weilong''s words. The He family was the wealthiest family in Tianyang Country! Why would they suddenly be interested in these low-level warrior pills? Seeing that Ye Yiming still looked confused, Wang Weilong chuckled and continued, "Hey, cousin, doesn''t the He family have a peak-level Earth-ranked Black Tiger Monster? It''s said that the Black Tiger has now broken through to Heaven-ranked." With that, Wang Weilong didn''t continue, looking at Ye Yiming with an expression that said, ''You understand, right?'' Understand! If Ye Yiming didn''t understand this, then he really was clueless. After a monster breaks through from peak Earth rank to Heaven rank, it requires a large amount of energy to stabilize and consolidate its new realm. Otherwise, there''s a risk of cultivation regression or even a drop in realm. Although the He family was the richest in Tianyang Country, they didn''t have any Heaven-ranked experts. In fact, there were only about ten or so Heaven-ranked experts in the entire Tianyang Country, and the He family didn''t have one. With wealth but lacking top-tier experts, this was a sore spot for the He family. Now that they finally had a Black Tiger Monster that broke through to Heaven rank, it was precious to them. Unfortunately, the He family didn''t have Heaven-ranked experts who could enter the Medicine Tower''s fourth floor to buy pills, nor did they trust other Heaven-ranked experts. So in the end, they could only buy some low-level pills. For monsters, these low-level pills were still useful. While there were some side effects for warrior pills, they were negligible for ordinary monsters, let alone Heaven-ranked ones. Understanding all this, Ye Yiming nodded in realization and then brightened up, saying to Wang Weilong with a mischievous tone, "Xiaolong, since that''s the case, next time you go to trade with the He family, remember to increase the price!" Wang Weilong chuckled and said, "Hey, I understand that. That''s why this time I sold them at the normal price to the He family. I plan to double the price next time we trade with them!" Double the price? Ye Yiming''s heart skipped a beat as he looked at Wang Weilong''s sly expression, seeing him like a cunning merchant. But thinking of the He family''s current situation, Ye Yiming felt reassured. Even if Wang Weilong doubled the price, the He family would surely accept it. After all, they weren''t without enemies, and they wouldn''t let the opportunity to obtain another Heaven-ranked monster slip away quietly. Thinking of this, Ye Yiming smirked and said to Wang Weilong, "Don''t rush, just doubling the price won''t satisfy me!" "What? Doubling the price won''t satisfy you?" Wang Weilong originally thought he was quite shrewd, but now he realized that he was still quite kind in front of someone else! Seeing Wang Weilong''s shocked expression, Ye Yiming didn''t hesitate and immediately expressed his thoughts. This made Wang Weilong pound his chest and stamp his feet in regret. Why didn''t he think of these things? Doubling the price was too little. So the two of them racked their brains to increase the price of the pills and grab the He family''s gold! Oh, wait! To sell to the He family and earn gold! After discussing for a long time, they finally decided that they would increase the price of the pills fivefold during the next transaction! Fivefold! That meant five hundred taels of gold for one high-level warrior pill! At first glance, this price didn''t seem impressive. But remember, Ye Yiming planned to sell five thousand pills! Five thousand high-level warrior pills meant two hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold! All that gold piled together could form a small mountain. After making the decision, Wang Weilong started to worry a bit when he thought about this huge number. He looked at Ye Yiming and said, "Cousin, are we really going to set such a high price? Will the He family buy it?" "They will! Why wouldn''t they? The He family has plenty of money. Just look at their gambling house in the capital city. They earn at least one million taels of gold every month. We''re just asking for two to three million, so there''s no problem." When Ye Yiming said this, he looked relaxed, as if two to three million taels of gold were nothing to worry about. To him, it was as trivial as two to three hundred taels of silver. Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Wang Weilong thought for a moment and realized that compared to the He family''s annual income of tens of millions of taels of gold, two to three million was indeed a small amount. But these two didn''t consider that the He family''s wealth didn''t fall from the sky. Even if it was two to three million taels of gold, it was still a considerable sum. However, when they mentioned the gambling house, Wang Weilong suddenly remembered something and said fiercely, "Exactly! The He family is despicable. We must hit them hard." He stared angrily, as if he had just sworn a bitter enmity with the He family that couldn''t be reconciled. What''s gotten into this kid? Why is he behaving like this? Chapter 19: Ha! I Love This Gambling! Ye Yiming lightly patted his shoulder and asked, "Xiaolong, what''s wrong? Are you alright?" Wang Weilong shook his head and said, "I''m fine, just a bit angry." "Angry? What happened?" Ye Yiming was puzzled by the situation. Seeing Ye Yiming''s confused expression, Wang Weilong explained, "Cousin, you don''t know. When I was on my way here, I passed by the He family''s gambling house. Guess what? They had opened a bet on your match with that shameless guy. They were offering odds of ten to one in favor of him and fifty to one against you! This must be He Decai''s doing! However..." At this point, Wang Weilong sneered and said, "If you don''t show up, cousin, the He family will be in big trouble! Hahaha!" Thinking about this, Wang Weilong momentarily forgot his hatred for the He family and burst into laughter. Fifty to one! Hearing this insulting number for himself, Ye Yiming didn''t get angry. Instead, he became excited. If he bet on himself and won, even with a bet of 100,000 taels of gold, at fifty times the odds, that would be five million taels of gold! This would be much quicker than refining high-grade warrior pills! Ye Yiming was calculating how much to bet on himself and didn''t speak for a while. Wang Weilong thought Ye Yiming was too furious to talk and tried to comfort him, "Cousin, don''t be angry. If you don''t go, the He family will offend a lot of people. They will be in big trouble then." Angry? They''re giving me money! Why would I be angry? Ye Yiming couldn''t understand why Wang Weilong thought this way. Then he remembered that in the eyes of others, he was still seen as a worthless nobody. Seeing that Ye Yiming was still silent, Wang Weilong thought he understood Ye Yiming''s feelings and said, "Cousin, wait here. I''ll spread the word that the challenge letter was actually an invitation to drink. Let''s see how they handle it!" With that, he stood up to leave. Ye Yiming quickly grabbed Wang Weilong and shouted, "No, I''ll accept the challenge!" Are you kidding? If Wang Weilong spread that rumor, the challenge would be off, and so would the gambling. How else would he find such a good opportunity to make money? "What? You want to accept Wu Yaolin''s challenge?" Wang Weilong was completely stunned upon hearing this. "Yes! Any problem?" Ye Yiming responded casually, as if it was a child''s play. Seeing Ye Yiming''s nonchalant attitude, Wang Weilong became agitated, grabbing Ye Yiming''s hands and shouting, "Of course there''s a problem! Cousin, Wu Yaolin may be shameless, but he is a high-level warrior! And you? You''re barely a low-level warrior! The difference is too great." The more agitated Wang Weilong became, the calmer Ye Yiming looked. Wang Weilong hesitated and said, "Cousin, you''re not tempted by the fifty-to-one odds, are you?" "Exactly! That''s why I decided to go!" Ye Yiming admitted cheerfully. "Oh my God!" Wang Weilong slapped his forehead and earnestly advised, "Cousin, don''t go. You can''t beat him. You''ll get beaten badly! I think it''s better to forget about it." Ye Yiming glanced at Wang Weilong, understanding that his cousin was worried about him. But Ye Yiming wanted to shake the entire capital once again. After a moment''s thought, Ye Yiming reached out and pressed down on Wang Weilong. Wang Weilong, who had been talking for a while without a response from Ye Yiming, suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulder and was shocked. Although Wang Weilong was much smaller in stature than Ye Yiming, he was a genuine mid-level warrior with significantly more strength. Yet, Ye Yiming managed to press him down. Stolen story; please report. "Cousin, you..." Ye Yiming smiled proudly, withdrew his hand, and said, "Do you think I would be so foolish to let him beat me up?" "Cousin, what''s going on?" "It''s nothing. I met an old man recently who was amazed by my talent and wanted to take me as his disciple. But he said we didn''t have the master-disciple fate, so he gave me a book on refining pills and disappeared." This excuse was one Ye Yiming had prepared for a while. As his cultivation increased, some things couldn''t be hidden. So he made up this story, and whether others believed it or not wasn''t his concern. He would stick to it. At least Wang Weilong believed it! With a look of envy, Wang Weilong said, "Cousin, you''re so lucky. So you can refine those warrior pills because of that book?" "Yes!" Ye Yiming nodded. "But wait! Doesn''t the warrior pill have side effects? Did you really take the warrior pill?" Thinking about the side effects of the warrior pill, Wang Weilong looked at Ye Yiming in astonishment. "Of course not!" Ye Yiming denied loudly, but seeing Wang Weilong''s disbelief, he explained, "The pills I took are special, with the same effect as the warrior pills but without any side effects." "Really? I''ve never heard of such pills." Although Wang Weilong believed Ye Yiming, he was still a bit skeptical. "Of course, I have a book on refining pills with many recipes. It''s a magical book! How else could I refine over three hundred high-level warrior pills overnight? If I wanted, I could elevate my cultivation to a high-level warrior right now." Hearing this, Wang Weilong felt it made sense. After all, Ye Yiming''s knowledge of herbs was once so limited that ten fingers could count them. Now, he could refine over three hundred high-level warrior pills overnight. Wang Weilong attributed these miracles to the magical book. "So it''s because of that magical book! Since you can refine such special pills, can you give me some?" Wang Weilong asked with a hopeful smile. "Well, I can, but those pills are hard to refine. You''ll have to wait a few days." Special pills? Ye Yiming had none. He only had the mutated pills, but the chances of refining them were minuscule. He had already refined hundreds of warrior pills, with only two mutated mid-level warrior pills appearing. Looking at the two large wooden boxes of herbs, Ye Yiming thought: With so many herbs, there should be one or two mutated pills, right? "By the way, when is that shameless guy challenging me?" Ye Yiming suddenly asked Wang Weilong. He didn''t know the challenge date and needed time. "You don''t know? Wasn''t it written on the challenge letter?" Receiving the challenge letter but not knowing the date left Wang Weilong speechless. "Challenge letter? Oh, I threw it away." Ye Yiming''s nonchalant tone showed he didn''t take it seriously. If not for the gambling, he would have forgotten about it. "Three days! The challenge is in three days." Ye Yiming frowned and muttered, "Three days? That should be enough time." Wang Weilong, understanding Ye Yiming''s intentions, was excited at the thought of the fifty-to-one odds. "Cousin, are you planning to use this opportunity to multiply our wealth by fifty? That would be amazing!" Fifty times? That''s too easy on He Decai. Ye Yiming chuckled, pulled Wang Weilong close, and whispered his plan. As Wang Weilong listened, his surprise turned into elation. An hour later, Wang Weilong appeared in front of a restaurant, stopping Wu Yaolin and He Decai, who had just finished eating. He started to curse them loudly. He accused Wu Yaolin of tampering with the challenge letter and criticized them for the low odds. He berated them until they couldn''t bear to stay any longer and fled in embarrassment. But that wasn''t the end! After they fled, Wang Weilong went to the He family gambling house, boasting about Ye Yiming''s prowess and belittling Wu Yaolin. The number of people at the gambling house reached a peak since its establishment! Finally, Wang Weilong went to the Prime Minister''s residence and scolded Wu Yaolin until the Prime Minister''s people couldn''t stand it anymore. They captured him and sent him home in a sedan chair. Although Wang Weilong was locked up by his father upon returning home, his goal was achieved. Thanks to his actions, the entire capital focused on the challenge between Wu Yaolin and Ye Yiming. The He family gambling house was packed with people betting on the match. Of course, ninety-nine percent bet on Wu Yaolin, while the remaining one percent accidentally bet wrong. Why not bet on Ye Yiming? Are you stupid? Who would bet on Ye Yiming? He''s a low-level warrior at best, while Wu Yaolin is a high-level warrior. Who else would you bet on? Ye Yiming''s "reputation" was such that even if he impressed the Prime Minister with his literary skills, it didn''t mean his martial skills were good. By evening, when Ye Yiming received the news from Wang Weilong''s messenger, he laughed joyfully. The odds on him winning had risen to one hundred to one! Ha! I love this gambling! Chapter 20: Rising Two Levels Early the next morning, Ye Yiming was summoned by Old Master Ye. After all, the commotion caused by his matter with Wu Yaolin had spread throughout the city. How could Old Master Ye not address it? In the small pavilion of Old Master Ye''s courtyard in the Duke''s mansion, Ye Yiming was called in and immediately subjected to Old Master Ye''s silent scrutiny. For a long time, Old Master Ye didn''t say a word, simply staring at Ye Yiming until he felt uncomfortable. Finally, Old Master Ye slowly spoke, "I heard you accepted a challenge letter. Is that true?" "Yes!" Ye Yiming nodded, readily admitting it. "Oh? I also heard the challenger is the Third Young Master of the Prime Minister''s Mansion. Is that correct?" "Yes!" At this moment, Ye Yiming was so eager to avoid being scolded that he was acting exceptionally obedient. This display of obedience irked Old Master Ye. Given the situation, this brat still behaved as if nothing were amiss. Couldn''t he at least show some nervousness? Old Master Ye''s mustache twitched as he huffed, "You did, did you? Do you realize he''s an advanced warrior? And you, are you even a warrior? You think accepting his challenge is child''s play? Nonsense!" As he spoke, Old Master Ye grew increasingly agitated, eventually standing up and pointing at Ye Yiming''s nose, shouting, "Can you ever give us some peace of mind? You''re not a child anymore, yet you still act so recklessly. When I saw your performance in court the other day, I thought you''d changed. But I was wrong..." Old Master Ye''s disappointment deepened, and he finally let out a heavy sigh. "Forget it. You won''t be going the day after tomorrow. Leave the rest to us. You can go now!" With that, Old Master Ye turned away, not looking at Ye Yiming again. Staring at the elderly figure, even more frail than before, a strange feeling arose in Ye Yiming''s heart. It was a feeling he had only felt once before when his mother, Wang Yulian, had fed him ginseng soup. This feeling was family love. Despite Old Master Ye''s criticisms, Ye Yiming understood they were for his sake, especially the instruction not to go the day after tomorrow. If Ye Yiming didn''t show up for the duel, it would be the Duke who lost face. Steadying his emotions, Ye Yiming firmly said, "Grandfather, I will definitely go the day after tomorrow!" Not for any other reason but for this rare familial love, he had to go! As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, Old Master Ye whipped around, glaring angrily at him. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Yiming quickly interjected, "Grandfather, don''t worry. I will defeat Wu Yaolin. I won''t disgrace the Ye family." He then repeated the excuse he had told Wang Weilong the day before about his extraordinary encounter. An old man? A divine book? Alchemy? If it weren''t for the dozens of advanced warrior pills and Ye Yiming''s near-advanced warrior cultivation, Old Master Ye would never believe his story. Yes, it was a story! Who was Ye Xiangtian? The Duke of Tianyang Kingdom! What kind of people hadn''t he seen? An encounter with an elder who gifted him an alchemy book? Hah, why not say a divine being visited him in a dream and made him invincible? Old Master Ye''s first reaction was that Ye Yiming was talking nonsense. But then, what about these pills? And Ye Yiming''s cultivation? Old Master Ye was puzzled. Looking at Ye Yiming''s grinning face, he began to believe his story. Perhaps it really was a reclusive master! ... When Ye Yiming finally left Old Master Ye''s courtyard, he breathed a huge sigh of relief. A whole hour! Even though Ye Yiming had sworn repeatedly that he was telling the truth, Old Master Ye still questioned him for an entire hour. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. In the end, after Ye Yiming''s persistent persuasion, Old Master Ye believed him and even agreed to solve a problem for him: convincing his mother, Wang Yulian, to approve of the duel. However, the condition was that Ye Yiming had to come back the night before the duel for Old Master Ye to check his cultivation. Ye Yiming agreed without hesitation. What Ye Yiming didn''t know was that soon after he left, Steward Zhao appeared out of nowhere. Old Master Ye and Steward Zhao discussed Ye Yiming''s situation for a long time. Eventually, Steward Zhao nodded and left the Duke''s mansion. Unaware of Steward Zhao''s departure, Ye Yiming resumed his alchemy endeavors. Although Ye Yiming didn''t spend the whole night refining pills as he had the previous night, he still worked until dawn before resting. Combining this with the pills he refined during the day, Ye Yiming had now produced over 500 advanced warrior pills. Unfortunately, despite refining so many pills, no mutated ones appeared. The minuscule mutation chance of 0.02% proved to be exceedingly rare. He had refined about 600 pills with no success, but his alchemy proficiency had risen to 927 points, just 73 points short of 1000. Seeing this, Ye Yiming hesitated. If he could upgrade his alchemy to intermediate level and use the Immortal Spirit Ring''s function, he could reach advanced alchemy, speeding up his pill production. However, this would leave him with insufficient cultivation points to improve his cultivation. He had less than 900 points. Upgrading alchemy would leave him with less than 200 points, far from the 1000 needed to advance to an advanced warrior. Ye Yiming wished the Immortal Spirit Ring had granted an additional cultivation boost upon reaching intermediate warrior level. But no, it merely doubled his space and increased daily cultivation points by 4, totaling 5, with alchemy proficiency still at 1 point per day. Shaking off these impractical thoughts, Ye Yiming made a decision. He focused on his attribute interface and silently commanded: "Upgrade Alchemy!" "System Notice: Current proficiency for basic alchemy is 927 points, insufficient for upgrading. 73 points short. 730 cultivation points required to upgrade to intermediate alchemy. Proceed?" "Yes!" Without hesitation, Ye Yiming agreed. As soon as he did, the system''s prompt sounded. "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Consumed 730 cultivation points to upgrade basic alchemy to intermediate alchemy." Advanced Alchemy (bound) (0/10000): With a recipe and materials, you can now refine human, earth, and heaven-grade pills. Human-grade pill success rate is 95%; earth-grade 30%; heaven-grade 3%. Mutation chance is 0.05%. 10% chance to recreate a recipe when examining pills. 0.05% mutation chance? Still rare, but seeing the 95% success rate for human-grade pills cheered Ye Yiming up. Although it wasn''t the 100% success rate he hoped for, 95% was still excellent. With this in mind, Ye Yiming threw himself into alchemy with renewed passion. A day passed like this. Despite not sleeping, Ye Yiming was exhilarated by the nearly flawless success rate. Since lunch yesterday, he had been refining pills continuously, experiencing the power of a 95% success rate firsthand. By now, Ye Yiming had only failed three times! Almost an entire day of refining, and only three failures. Who would believe that? The result was that Ye Yiming had now produced over 2000 advanced warrior pills, using less than two-fifths of the herbs from the two large wooden boxes. If this trend continued, those herbs could yield 5000 advanced warrior pills, maybe more. This prospect thrilled Ye Yiming, though he was slightly disappointed that no mutated pills had appeared after refining 1000 pills. Never mind. I''ll finish this batch and then rest. Just as Ye Yiming decided this, an unexpected system prompt sounded in his ear. "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Successful refinement! Mutation function triggered, resulting in five mutated advanced warrior pills! Alchemy proficiency increased by 50 points." Mutated pills! Hahaha! I finally did it! Overjoyed by the system''s message, Ye Yiming examined the mutated pills'' properties. Mutated Advanced Warrior Pill: Human-grade lower-tier pill. Intermediate warriors can advance to advanced warriors, gaining 3000 cultivation points. (Note: This mutated pill has no side effects. The host gains 3500 cultivation points upon consumption.) 3500 points? Amazed, Ye Yiming couldn''t believe the mutated pill granted 3500 cultivation points! Such a powerful, perfect pill! Without hesitation, Ye Yiming consumed one. "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Consumed one mutated advanced warrior pill, gaining 3500 cultivation points." With 3500 points plus his current ones, Ye Yiming''s cultivation points now totaled 3885. Seeing this, he didn''t hesitate and commanded: "Upgrade!" "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Advanced to advanced warrior, consuming 1000 cultivation points. 10000 points needed to advance to human-grade warrior." With 2885 points remaining, Ye Yiming hesitated briefly but, recalling Wu Yaolin''s smug face, coldly smiled and swallowed three more mutated pills, then instructed the system to upgrade. "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Consumed three mutated advanced warrior pills, gaining 10500 cultivation points." "System Notice: Congratulations, host! Advanced to human-grade warrior, consuming 1000 cultivation points. 100000 points needed to advance to earth-grade warrior." Upon hearing the system''s prompts, Ye Yiming beamed with joy. Haha! I''m a human-grade warrior now! Chapter 21: To Defeat You, This Young Master Only Needs One Move! Haha, I''ve finally reached the rank of Human-level Warrior. Now I want to see the look on that shameless Wu Yaolin''s face when he finds out this young master is a Human-level Warrior. Haha, just thinking about it makes me look forward to it! Just as Ye Yiming was lost in his thoughts, the system once again sounded a prompt. "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for advancing to Human-level, meeting the conditions to unlock cultivation progress. Cultivation progress unlocked. Current cultivation progress value is 0." Cultivation progress? What''s that? Ye Yiming was puzzled by the system''s prompt. After inspecting the attributes interface for a while, Ye Yiming understood what cultivation progress was¡ªit was similar to proficiency. For example, Ye Yiming''s current cultivation level as a Human-level Warrior had a maximum cultivation progress of 100,000 and a minimum of 0. When his cultivation progress reached 100,000, he would advance to Earth-level. The progression was as follows: Novice Warrior at 10 points, Intermediate Warrior at 100 points, Advanced Warrior at 1,000 points, Human-level Warrior at 10,000 points, Earth-level Warrior at 100,000 points, Heavenly-level Warrior at 1,000,000 points. In essence, this progression level was similar to skill proficiency, but described differently. Ye Yiming briefly checked the other attributes. Unfortunately, although the Immortal Spirit Ring had advanced to Human-level, its storage space had only expanded to three meters in dimensions. It now accumulated 50 cultivation points daily, with 5 points each for martial arts and skill proficiency. As for the most anticipated skill binding function, there was still no change. Ye Yiming had already given up unrealistic hopes. Having one such heaven-defying function was already quite good; he should be satisfied with that! Ye Yiming reviewed his attributes and then spent some cultivation points to slightly enhance his martial arts skills: Host: Ye Yiming Cultivation Level: Human-level Warrior Comprehension: 3 Spirit Roots: None Martial Arts: Intermediate Ten Thousand Laws Technique (0/1000); Intermediate Bloodthirs Equipment: Immortal Spirit Ring Items: None Skills: Advanced Absorption Technique (0/10000); Intermediate Detection Technique (27/1000); Advanced Alchemy Technique (Bound) (210/10000); Blood God Possession (Innate Divine Ability) Skill Points: 5 points Cultivation Points: 1853 points Storage Slots: 2/10 The upgrades to these martial arts skills didn''t bring significant changes, but Ye Yiming was pleasantly surprised by Advanced Absorption Technique and Intermediate Detection Technique. Advanced Absorption Technique (0/10000): Can absorb 1 cultivation point per minute. Each additional point of comprehension increases absorption speed by 1 point. (Note: To increase proficiency, Advanced Absorption Technique requires absorbing 100 cultivation points per point.) Intermediate Detection Technique (27/1000): Can detect objects with less than 1,000,000 cultivation points and partially perceive attributes of opponents not more than three levels higher. There''s no need to elaborate on Absorption Technique; however, seeing Advanced Absorption Technique, which can absorb 1 cultivation point per minute, combined with his 3 points of comprehension, Ye Yiming could absorb 5,760 cultivation points in a day. This pleasantly surprised Ye Yiming, as he needed 100,000 cultivation points to advance to Earth-level, and relying solely on sporadic alchemy concoctions wasn''t feasible! Although each proficiency point in Advanced Absorption Technique required absorbing 100 cultivation points, overall, Ye Yiming was quite satisfied. Ye Yiming was particularly satisfied with the Intermediate Detection Technique, especially with its ability to detect stronger opponents. Reviewing these attributes, Ye Yiming grew even more eager for tomorrow''s challenge. He couldn''t wait to confront Wu Yaolin and give him a thorough beating. ... The next day, the atmosphere in the capital was unusually lively because it was the day of the decisive battle between the grandson of the Duke of Wu''s House and the third son of the Prime Minister''s House. Naturally, this event drew a massive crowd early in the morning to the martial arts arena north of the city. It wasn''t surprising that the people of the capital were so enthusiastic. The fame of the two contenders was immense. One was the grandson of the Duke of Wu, and the other, equally noble, was the grandson of the Prime Minister, both being part of the Four Young Masters of the capital. Most importantly, the betting stakes for today''s showdown at the gambling hall of the He Family had reached historically high odds under Wang Weilong''s efforts. Betting on Wu Yaolin still had odds of ten to one, but betting on Ye Yiming had skyrocketed to one hundred and fifty to one. Most of the people present were there for these odds, and naturally, most were betting on Wu Yaolin to win. Those few who bet on Ye Yiming were either very few or simply hopeful for an upset. It was said that the He Family gambling hall had declared that they would accept any amount of bet placed, regardless of size. This led to the total amount of money involved in the betting within less than three days exceeding fifty million taels of gold, making it the largest betting event in history. Among this amount, it was estimated that one in five thousand had bet on Ye Yiming to win. Wu Yaolin was eagerly anticipating today''s battle because Wang Weilong had already indicated that Ye Yiming would come. So, early in the morning, Wu Yaolin rushed to the martial arts arena because he couldn''t wait to beat Ye Yiming thoroughly. When Wu Yaolin arrived at the arena and saw the massive crowd surrounding it, he imagined the satisfaction of humiliating Ye Yiming in front of so many people. This thought filled him with excitement. His eyes were fixed intently on the entrance opposite the arena, where the Duke of Wu''s House was located. Half an hour passed, but Ye Yiming had not yet arrived. Looking at the sea of people, Wu Yaolin smirked, thinking to himself, "Hmph, is Ye Yiming afraid?" An hour passed, and still no sign of Ye Yiming. Wu Yaolin frowned, imagining in his mind how he would punish Ye Yiming a hundred and eighty times over. He took a deep breath, regaining his composure. "Hmph, trying to provoke me deliberately? Ye Yiming, your tricks are too childish." Another half hour passed, and Ye Yiming still hadn''t shown up. The crowd began to murmur. Wu Yaolin looked at the restless crowd and started to feel irritated himself. "Wu San Gongzi, it''s almost noon now. It seems Ye Yiming is afraid and won''t show up," said He Decai, his face flushed with anger and sweat pouring down his forehead uncontrollably, making it impossible for him to wipe it away in time. It was now midsummer, and while the weather had been somewhat bearable earlier, the sun was now almost directly overhead. Combined with the large crowd, it was becoming uncomfortably hot. Wu Yaolin took a cup of watermelon juice handed to him by a servant, drank it in one gulp, then slammed the cup to the ground with a loud crash, shattering it into pieces. "Ye Yiming has already said he will come. If he doesn''t show up," Wu Yaolin declared, "even as the grandson of the Duke of Wu, he won''t be able to withstand the anger of these people!" Wu Yaolin was not wrong. The people around the martial arts arena were already voicing their frustrations with the weather. If Ye Yiming really didn''t show up, he would have offended many people. Never underestimate the power of the masses! Just when Wu Yaolin was becoming extremely impatient, he suddenly heard shouts coming from the opposite direction. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. "He''s here! He''s here! He''s here!" "Oh, it''s the Duke''s grandson!" "The Duke''s grandson is here!" ... Upon hearing the first shout, Wu Yaolin immediately turned to look. There, Ye Yiming appeared in a white robe, holding a white fan, smiling politely as he walked and nodded to the crowd, eliciting cheers from the onlookers. Wu Yaolin had initially been relieved to see Ye Yiming finally arrive, but now, seeing how warmly the crowd embraced Ye Yiming, jealousy and hatred welled up within him. How could this useless person be so popular? These cheers were supposed to be mine! Yet this shameless Ye Yiming stole them away. Damn it! He fools people into thinking he''s a courteous gentleman when he''s just a playboy. Despicable! The more Wu Yaolin thought about it, the more infuriated he became and the more he hated Ye Yiming. Unable to contain himself any longer, he leapt onto the stage. "Ye Yiming, I''ve been waiting for you for so long. I thought you were too scared to come! Didn''t expect you had some guts. Since you''re here, let''s get started! Don''t make everyone wait any longer," Wu Yaolin said, chuckling bitterly. "Ha...!" Faced with Wu Yaolin''s mockery, Ye Yiming yawned unapologetically. "Sorry, I overslept because I was so tired last night!" "Boom!" As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, laughter erupted from the crowd. "You... how dare you mock me like this?" Wu Yaolin was utterly enraged, unable to suppress his fury any longer. He glared fiercely at Ye Yiming, already imagining a thousand ways to torture him. Helplessly watching the suddenly furious Wu Yaolin, Ye Yiming shook his head in disbelief. Goodness! I was telling the truth! I was truly exhausted last night from refining pills to gather ''betting funds.'' I barely got any sleep. Why is it that in this world, people are more likely to believe lies than the truth? However, on second thought, recalling the moment when I confidently placed that one million taels of gold bet at the He Family gambling hall, the look on the face of the person collecting the bets was truly priceless! Thinking about this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but smile. But this smile happened to be seen by Wu Yaolin, who interpreted it as mockery. This further fueled Wu Yaolin''s anger. "You''re despicable, Ye Yiming! Today, I''m going to teach you a lesson and make you understand what pain truly means!" Watching Wu Yaolin suddenly lose control, Ye Yiming was momentarily stunned. What''s wrong with him? Forgot to take his medicine? I didn''t even cuckold him. Is there any reason for him to hate me this much? "Hey, hey, why is this shameless guy so angry? Oh no, why is Wu Yaolin so mad?" ChatGPT For Ye Yiming, he was particularly satisfied with the Intermediate Detection Technique, especially with its added function to probe stronger opponents. Looking at these attributes, Ye Yiming became even more eager for tomorrow''s challenge, as he was now somewhat impatient and wanted to thoroughly teach Wu Yaolin a lesson. ... The next day, the capital city was exceptionally lively because it was the day of the decisive battle between the Duke of Xiao''s Manor, representing the Duke of Wu, and the Third Young Master of the Prime Minister''s Manor. Naturally, this event was extraordinary. Early in the morning, the martial arts arena in the northern part of the city was already packed with people. It was no wonder that the people of the capital were so enthusiastic; blame it on the loud fame of the two sides in this decisive battle. One was the grandson of the Duke of Wu, and the other was no less, being the noble grandson of the Prime Minister. Moreover, both were among the Four Young Masters of the capital. Most importantly, the betting on today''s decisive battle at the He Family Gambling House, under the efforts of Wang Weilong, had broken the record for the highest odds in history. Betting on Wu Yaolin still remained at ten to one, but betting on Ye Yiming had soared to one hundred and fifty to one. Most of the people present were there for these odds. Of course, most bet on Wu Yaolin to win; those betting on Ye Yiming were few and far between. Among those selling bets on Ye Yiming''s victory, many had either made a mistake or were just hoping for a slim chance. It was said that the He Family Gambling House had announced that they would accept bets of any size, regardless of how large. This directly resulted in the amount involved in this betting event in less than three days surpassing fifty million taels of gold, making it the largest betting event in history. Of course, within this fifty million, it was estimated that one in five thousand had bet on Ye Yiming''s victory. Wu Yaolin was looking forward to today''s decisive battle because Wang Weilong had already said that Ye Yiming would come. So early in the morning, Wu Yaolin eagerly rushed to the martial arts arena because he couldn''t wait to give Ye Yiming a severe beating. When Wu Yaolin arrived at the martial arts arena and saw the crowd surrounding it, he thought about how he could humiliate Ye Yiming thoroughly in front of so many people. This thought made Wu Yaolin excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. His eyes were fixed on the entrance opposite the martial arts arena, where the Duke of Xiao''s Manor was located. Half an hour passed, but Ye Yiming still hadn''t arrived. Wu Yaolin glanced at the crowded arena, sneered, and thought to himself: Hmph, Ye Yiming, are you scared? An hour passed, and still, Ye Yiming hadn''t shown up. Wu Yaolin furrowed his brows. After imagining himself torturing Ye Yiming hundreds of times, Wu Yaolin took a deep breath and calmed down. Hmph, trying to provoke me on purpose? Ye Yiming, your tricks are too childish. Another half hour passed, but Ye Yiming still hadn''t appeared. People in the crowd began to talk. Wu Yaolin looked at the restless crowd and started to feel annoyed himself. "Wu San Young Master, it''s almost noon. It seems that Ye Yiming is afraid and won''t come at all," said He Decai, his face full of anger and sweat dripping down his forehead uncontrollably. Now it was the height of summer, and although the weather had been tolerable earlier, the sun was now approaching its zenith, and with so many people around, it was becoming unbearably hot. Wu Yaolin took a cup of watermelon juice from his servant, drank it all in one go, and then slammed the cup hard onto the ground, shattering it into pieces. "Ye Yiming has said he would come. If he doesn''t, even as the grandson of the Duke of Wu, he won''t be able to withstand the anger of these people!" Wu Yaolin declared. Wu Yaolin wasn''t wrong. The people around the martial arts arena were already voicing their discontent due to the weather. If Ye Yiming really didn''t show up, he would offend many more people. Never underestimate the power of the masses! Just when Wu Yaolin was becoming impatient, he suddenly heard shouts coming from the opposite side of the arena, and these shouts grew louder and louder. "He''s here! He''s here! He''s here!" "Oh, it''s the Duke of Xiao''s grandson!" "The Duke of Xiao''s grandson is here!" "The Duke of Xiao''s grandson is here!" ... Upon hearing the first shout, Wu Yaolin immediately turned his head and saw Ye Yiming dressed in white, holding a white fan, smiling elegantly as he walked. He nodded to the crowd around him, eliciting cheers. Wu Yaolin had initially felt relieved when Ye Yiming finally arrived, but seeing how the crowd now embraced Ye Yiming made Wu Yaolin jealous and intensified his hatred towards Ye Yiming. How could this useless guy be so popular? These cheers were supposed to be mine, Wu Yaolin thought. But now this shameless Ye Yiming has stolen them. Damn it! Ye Yiming always fools people. Clearly, he''s just a spoiled brat, but now he''s pretending to be an elegant and courteous young gentleman. It''s infuriating! The more Wu Yaolin thought about it, the more angry and resentful he became towards Ye Yiming. Eventually, he couldn''t contain himself and leaped onto the platform. "I''ve been waiting for you for a long time, Ye Yiming. I thought you were too scared to come! But it seems you''ve got some guts since you''re here. Hurry up and come on! Don''t make everyone wait any longer," Wu Yaolin said, taking a deep breath to suppress his anger, glaring coldly at Ye Yiming. Seeing the self-satisfied Wu Yaolin on the martial arts platform, Ye Yiming could only smile helplessly, thinking one word to himself. Foolish! Ignoring Wu Yaolin''s words, Ye Yiming calmly walked towards the platform. Wherever he passed, the crowd willingly made way for him, which only further fueled Wu Yaolin''s anger. He looked at Ye Yiming as though Ye Yiming had wronged him deeply. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Ye Yiming arrived at the platform and stood opposite Wu Yaolin. Wu Yaolin glanced at Ye Yiming and sneered, mocking, "Why did you take so long? Are you scared? Afraid to come?" "Haha!" faced with Wu Yaolin''s mockery, Ye Yiming didn''t mind at all. Instead, he yawned deeply and replied, "Sorry, I overslept last night. I was too tired!" "Boom!" As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter. "You, you dare to mock me like this?" Wu Yaolin was completely enraged. He couldn''t suppress his anger anymore, and all the hatred he had for Ye Yiming burst forth. He glared fiercely at Ye Yiming, already imagining various ways to torture him. Ye Yiming helplessly glanced at the extremely agitated Wu Yaolin and couldn''t help but feel speechless. Goodness! I was telling the truth! Last night, I was refining pills all night to raise the ''betting capital.'' I barely closed my eyes for a short nap. I''m really tired! Why are there always these kinds of jerks in the world? Tell the truth, and they don''t believe you. Tell a lie, and they think you''re telling the truth? But come to think of it, the moment when I boldly slapped that million taels of gold note at the He Family Gambling House and saw the face of the person collecting the bets was truly thrilling! Thinking of this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but smile. But this smile happened to be seen by Wu Yaolin, who thought Ye Yiming was mocking him, further enraging Wu Yaolin. "Ye Yiming, you''re despicable! Today, I will definitely teach you a good lesson and let you thoroughly understand the meaning of suffering!" Seeing Wu Yaolin suddenly lose control, Ye Yiming was momentarily stunned. What''s wrong with him? Did he forget to take his medicine? I didn''t cuckold him, so why does he hate me so much? "Hey, hey, why is this shameless guy so angry? Oh no, why is Wu Yaolin so mad?" Ye Yiming muttered to himself, puzzled by Wu Yaolin''s sudden outburst. "Hmph!Now you want to beg for mercy? Too late!" What? Beg for mercy? This young master wants to beg for mercy? Your brain must be filled with water!Ye Yiming had been kind time and time again, but this shameless person only became more and more arrogant. Ye Yiming was furious."Ha! Beg for mercy? A waste like you wants me to beg for mercy? Are you stupid?" "You..." Wu Yaolin was about to say something, but Ye Yiming interrupted him loudly.Ye Yiming looked at Wu Yaolin calmly and shouted word by word:"To defeat you, this young master only needs one move!" Chapter 22: Only One Move Needed "I will defeat you with just one move!" Ye Yiming''s words caused the entire arena to fall silent! After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted into a flurry of discussions. "Wow, did I hear that right just now? Did the Young Duke really say he can defeat Wu San Gongzi with just one move?" "You heard right, I heard it too! The Young Duke said he only needs one move!" "One move? Is the Young Duke joking? Can he really defeat Wu San Gongzi with just one move? I don''t think even I could!" "Yeah, that seems unlikely!" ... The entire crowd was abuzz with discussion, regarding Ye Yiming''s statement as a joke, nothing serious. However, to Wu Yaolin, it seemed like Ye Yiming was completely mocking him. Hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Wu Yaolin became furious but then burst into laughter, loudly saying, "One move? Young Duke Ye, you think you can defeat me with just one move? Hahaha, that''s a big joke! Did I mishear, or did you misspeak?" "Sigh!" Ye Yiming sighed heavily, then said with a somewhat helpless tone to Wu Yaolin, "With your intelligence, Young Duke Ye finds it difficult to explain things clearly to you. You just need to know that what I said is the truth." Having said that, Ye Yiming lightly waved the white fan in his hand, his eyes scanning the crowd, exuding an aura of a sage above worldly affairs. It made it seem like it was indeed the case. Seeing Ye Yiming completely disregarding him, Wu Yaolin was furious to the extreme. Unable to hold back any longer, he shouted, "Ah! Ye Yiming, are you looking for death!" Seeing Wu Yaolin''s raging anger, Ye Yiming remained calm and said, "Oh no, no, no! Young Duke Wu, this Young Master Ye speaks plainly. Alas, this Young Master is just naturally straightforward! Everything said is the truth, believe it or not, ask everyone." After speaking, Ye Yiming turned to the crowd and asked, which caused the crowd to burst into laughter! "This Young Duke is really interesting. Why didn''t we notice this before? Could this be the true face of the Young Duke?" "Hahaha!" Suddenly, in his anger, Wu Yaolin burst into laughter, and the anger on his face disappeared in an instant. He quickly calmed down. Wu Yaolin looked at Ye Yiming, smiled, and even seemed somewhat pleased. At this moment, there was no trace of anger on his face. His eyes even revealed a meaning that Ye Yiming couldn''t quite grasp, which momentarily confused Ye Yiming. However, soon Ye Yiming understood why Wu Yaolin had such an expression. After Wu Yaolin finished laughing, he spoke, saying, "Ye Yiming, perhaps because Duke Wu has given you some means, you are not afraid of me? But you are wrong, and very wrong! You have no idea how big the gap between you and me is!" The more Wu Yaolin spoke, the more triumphant his tone became, full of mockery and disdain towards Ye Yiming. After finishing his words, Wu Yaolin didn''t wait for Ye Yiming to respond and shouted loudly at Ye Yiming again. "Tremble, Ye Yiming! See clearly the gap between you and me! Hah!" After saying this, Wu Yaolin shouted loudly, his eyes glaring angrily, his face flushed, his whole body tensed, slightly crouched, hands clenched tightly at his waist. After doing all this, Wu Yaolin looked up at Ye Yiming, grinned contemptuously at him. Ye Yiming frowned at this sight, a bit puzzled about what Wu Yaolin was up to. Is he out of his mind? But just as Ye Yiming had this thought, he felt a surge of pressure coming from the opposite side, making him feel somewhat uncomfortable. This is? "Momentum! This is momentum! Wu San Gongzi''s cultivation has broken through to the Human Rank!" Suddenly, a shout from the crowd broke the calm of the scene, like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pot, instantly causing a commotion. "It really is momentum!" "Yeah! I didn''t expect Wu San Gongzi to have already broken through to the Human Rank. This is really unexpected." This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. "Yeah, I''m sure Wu San Gongzi will win this match. The difference was already huge, and now it''s even more certain." "Yeah, you''re right. There''s no need to continue this match! Wu San Gongzi will definitely win." ... Warriors use their momentum to suppress others, meaning that during combat, warriors rely on their own momentum to oppress their opponents, causing discomfort and a feeling of powerlessness in them. However, not every warrior can possess this momentum; to have one''s own momentum, cultivation must reach at least the Human Rank. Only Human Rank warriors can possess their own momentum. Though Wu Yaolin''s momentum was weak, that aura was undoubtedly his own. Wu Yaolin had already reached the Human Rank. Therefore, the people present began discussing. "Oh, Wu Yaolin has reached the Human Rank? But even if you''re a Human Rank warrior, what does it matter?" Ye Yiming glanced indifferently at Wu Yaolin, his heart stirred, and he cast a probing spell towards Wu Yaolin. Character: Wu Yaolin Cultivation: Early-stage Human Rank warrior "What? Is that all?" Looking at the information returned by the probing spell, Ye Yiming was speechless for a moment. Was this information too little? "Just a name and cultivation level introduction? Even if it''s some attributes that everyone knows, shouldn''t it be more than this?" For a moment, Ye Yiming was somewhat conflicted about this probing spell. Seeing Ye Yiming''s reaction, Wu Yaolin thought he had guessed right and felt even more pleased. His gaze towards Ye Yiming was filled with a sense of superiority, and his eyes were full of disdain for Ye Yiming. Wu Yaolin looked at the crowd below the arena again. They were all discussing him, surprised by his breakthrough to the Human Rank. This made Wu Yaolin feel like everyone was revolving around him, boosting his pride even more. "Haha! Ye Yiming, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and promise to avoid me whenever you see me in the future, I might graciously let you go. Otherwise, hmph! What do you think? Am I generous enough? Hahaha!" After saying this, Wu Yaolin laughed even more wildly. Watching the extremely arrogant Wu Yaolin, Ye Yiming felt nothing but speechlessness in his heart. I''m speechless! He''s so arrogant. If someone didn''t know better, they would think he''s a Heavenly Rank powerhouse! He''s just at the Human Rank in cultivation, yet shamelessly behaves so outrageously. If he were truly at the Heavenly Rank, wouldn''t he be overturning the heavens? Watching Wu Yaolin''s arrogant demeanor, Ye Yiming finally couldn''t stand it anymore and casually remarked£º "Isn''t it just Human Rank cultivation? Is there a need to exaggerate so much?" Wu Yaolin''s arrogant laughter abruptly ceased. He turned his head, glancing at Ye Yiming with an air of disdain. With a cold snort, Wu Yaolin stomped forcefully with his right foot on the ground. "Bang!" "Buzz!" The martial arena shook slightly under Wu Yaolin''s stomping, emitting a buzzing vibration! The crowd below erupted into a buzz of discussion at the sight. Wu Yaolin observed the crowd''s reaction, then turned his head and looked at Ye Yiming provocatively. "See? Even the arena is shaking from my power. If this were anywhere else, my stomp would''ve created a crater. This is the strength of a Spirit-class expert with momentum. You, Ye Yiming, are no match for me! You..." Wu Yaolin abruptly stopped as he saw an inexplicable look in Ye Yiming''s eyes. Although Ye Yiming''s face was stern, his eyes held a different meaning, almost like a hint of appreciation! Yes! It was appreciation! After a moment, Wu Yaolin confirmed the meaning in Ye Yiming''s eyes. But upon realizing it, Wu Yaolin''s anger flared up again! This bastard actually saw my actions as a joke! This Ye Yiming is truly infuriating. "Huh? Why did you stop? Your performance was good, stomp a couple more times!" "Ye Yiming, you..." Ye Yiming''s attitude undoubtedly fueled Wu Yaolin''s anger even more. "Me? What about me?" Ye Yiming remained nonchalant, completely unconcerned with Wu Yaolin''s rage. "Argh! Ye Yiming, I''ll kill you!!!" At this moment, Wu Yaolin no longer had his previous smugness or superiority. His eyes were bloodshot, the veins resembling tiny flames, radiating intense anger and hatred! His face was flushed with rage, and his clenched fists trembled slightly. Now, Wu Yaolin resembled an enraged beast, desperately needing a target to vent his anger! His target was Ye Yiming. But even then, Ye Yiming remained unfazed. He shook his head slightly and sighed, "Don''t blame me for being blunt, but with your meager abilities, you want to take my life? Isn''t that a bit too childish?!" "Boom!" Ye Yiming''s words were like a hammer striking a dam on the verge of collapse, causing Wu Yaolin''s anger to burst forth like a flood. "Mountain Shaker Fist!" Wu Yaolin roared and unleashed a Mountain Shaker Fist towards Ye Yiming. Perhaps due to his extreme rage, Wu Yaolin''s Mountain Shaker Fist exceeded the level of an early Spirit-class martial artist, faintly reaching the power of a mid-level Spirit-class martial artist. For a moment, the crowd below felt the arena shake, and when they looked at Wu Yaolin again, they saw him charging towards Ye Yiming like a gust of wind, without any hesitation. Oh no! The young lord is in danger! This was the only thought that came to mind for everyone present. In their perception, Ye Yiming was at most a low-level martial artist, no match for the high-level martial artist Wu Yaolin. But now that Wu Yaolin had become a Spirit-class martial artist, what else was there to think about? In this situation, even Ye Qi stepped forward, intending to jump onto the stage. But Ye Yiming seemed to anticipate his thoughts and stopped him with a subtle glance. Ye Qi raised an eyebrow, recalling Ye Laoyezi''s instructions, and finally sighed, stepping back and resuming his calm demeanor. Ye Yiming looked up at Wu Yaolin charging towards him, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly. His expression suddenly turned serious as the divine-level cultivation technique, Bloodthirsty Frenzy, circulated rapidly within him. He raised his right hand, forming a blade with his palm, and fiercely slashed at the oncoming Wu Yaolin. "Blood Slash!" "Ah!" "Bang!" After Ye Yiming''s loud shout of "Blood Slash," Wu Yaolin screamed and was sent flying backward. He slid for seven or eight meters upon landing, reaching the edge of the arena and nearly falling off. Faced with such an outcome, the vast crowd fell silent for a moment! "See? I told you I only need one move to defeat you! How about it? I wasn''t wrong, was I?" One move! It truly was just one move! Chapter 23 Are These Two Really Brothers? Just one move! Ye Yiming actually defeated Wu Yaolin with just one move. How is this possible? This... this is simply unbelievable! The crowd around the arena fell into a deep silence. Such an outcome left everyone not just surprised, but utterly astonished! However, the quiet shock didn''t last long before it was shattered! "How is this possible? Young Master Wu from the Wu family actually lost? This..." "Oh my god! Is this... am I hallucinating or dreaming? Young Master Wu, a warrior at the rank level, was actually defeated by the junior noble from the Yeguo Mansion?" "No, the junior noble from Yeguo Mansion is definitely not a low-level warrior. His cultivation is surely at least at the rank level!" "Just one move! Is it really just one move? Is this still the same Ye Yiming from the Yeguo Mansion? When did he become so powerful?" ... The crowd erupted! The spectators around the arena were completely engulfed in astonishment and disbelief at Ye Yiming''s sudden burst of strength. Even Ye Qi was completely stunned by now. Ye Qi never expected that the young master he usually protected was already at the rank level as a warrior. He hadn''t noticed at all. No wonder Lord Yeguo had instructed him not to intervene in today''s match. It turns out Lord Yeguo had known long ago that the young master''s cultivation had reached the rank level! With this realization, Ye Qi finally understood everything. However, there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes as he looked towards Ye Yiming. Wasn''t the young master a low-level warrior? When did he acquire the cultivation of a rank-level warrior? The crowd below the arena discussed fervently, showing both admiration and puzzlement towards Ye Yiming. But just then, amidst the chaotic crowd, a scream rang out as if someone had lost their dearest relative. The voice was so desolate and despairing, exceptionally clear! "Ah! My money! My gold!!!" With this scream, the tumultuous crowd suddenly fell silent, but what followed was a torrential storm of shouts! "Ah! Wu Yaolin was actually defeated by the junior noble from Yeguo Mansion. That means Ye Yiming won this gambling match set up by the He family! Does that mean my one thousand taels of gold are gone just like that?" "You only bet one thousand taels? I bet one hundred thousand!" "Oh no! I thought this was a sure-win bet, but who would have expected this outcome! Alas, now I''ve lost everything I had!" "This Wu Yaolin is really disappointing! How could he be so useless?!" "Yeah! If you don''t have the skill, why challenge others? Ridiculous!" Initially, the crowd erupted in astonishment at Ye Yiming''s performance, but soon after, a wave of discontent rose against Wu Yaolin. It''s worth noting that most of the people present had participated in this gambling match, and most had bet on Wu Yaolin to win. However, this seemingly secure bet unexpectedly concluded in such a dramatic way, truly beyond anyone''s expectations! Some were happy, some were sad! Although most of the people present were deeply saddened, there were a few who were ecstatic at this moment! For example, a couple of drunkards and a few true gambling enthusiasts! Of course, the happiest person was Wang Weilong, who had been guarding the He family''s gambling house all this time. Since he had bet a million taels of gold with Ye Yiming, Wang Weilong had been holding onto that gambling receipt, waiting anxiously outside the He family''s gambling house for news. Although he already knew the result without suspense, Wang Weilong was still extremely nervous during the wait. When the news of Ye Yiming''s victory finally arrived, Wang Weilong was so excited that he couldn''t speak for a moment. He laughed loudly three times and then happily fainted! Accompanying Wang Weilong in his fainting spell was another person: He Decai! After Wu Yaolin was defeated by Ye Yiming in just one move, He Decai was initially shocked and unbelieving like everyone else, but then he thought about the gambling match he had initiated under his guidance, with stakes as high as fifty million taels of gold. If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. For a moment, when He Decai looked at Ye Yiming, there was actually a hint of delight in his eyes! However, soon after, one of He Decai''s attendants whispered a few words to him, and He Decai''s face instantly turned pale. His whole body trembled uncontrollably as if he were having a seizure. "Ye Yiming! You, you, you..." Upon thinking about the words of his attendant just now, He Decai, like a small girl scorned, looked at Ye Yiming with eyes filled with sorrow and hatred. Pointing at Ye Yiming, he was momentarily speechless, unable to catch his breath, and eventually fainted! "How is this possible? How could I possibly lose to you! This can''t be, this can''t be, this absolutely can''t be?" Since being knocked away by Ye Yiming with a single move, Wu Yaolin was plunged into shock and confusion. Faced with such an outcome, he simply could not accept it! After standing dumbfounded for a while, Wu Yaolin staggered to his feet. He looked at Ye Yiming, almost driven mad, shouting at him with a voice full of disbelief and madness. Watching the frenzied Wu Yaolin, Ye Yiming shook his head, sighed as if disappointed, and said, "Alas, it''s still the same old story. With your intelligence, it''s hard for this young master to explain things to you!" "Ah! Ye Yiming, I''ll kill you!" With Ye Yiming''s slightly mocking tone, like the last straw that broke the camel''s back, Wu Yaolin went berserk. After shouting loudly, Wu Yaolin rushed towards Ye Yiming with bloodshot eyes. But just then, an indifferent voice came from behind him, causing Wu Yaolin, caught in his frenzy, to freeze in place, his body inexplicably stopping. "Have you caused enough trouble?" Unnoticed until now, a figure had appeared out of thin air on the arena! This made Ye Yiming''s pupils slightly contract. His body tensed imperceptibly! How did this person just appear? I didn''t notice at all! This person was dressed in a gorgeous light yellow and gold-trimmed robe, with a cold and stern face bearing a striking resemblance to Wu Yaolin. This made Ye Yiming speculate quietly. Wu Yaolin turned his head laboriously, and when he saw the person behind him clearly, he trembled all over, hesitantly calling out to him. "Elder Brother!" Elder Brother? Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up, finally remembering who this person was. This person was Wu Yaolin''s real elder brother, Wu Yaoguang, the second son of the Wu family! Of course, these were not the key points. The key point was Wu Yaoguang''s other identity¡ªhe was one of the Three Talents! In the city of Tianyang, there were four young masters, but these four were just some playboys due to their background, and people just playfully gave them these nicknames! The true talents of Tianyang were others! One Tai, Two Immortals, Three Talents, Four Playboys! These ten individuals represented the young elite of Tianyang City, each gifted with extraordinary talents. However, the "Four Playboys" were just a term coined by the public, nothing more! One Tai referred to Lin Tian, the current crown prince of Tianyang. Despite his royal status, what truly astonished people was his monstrous talent. It was said that Lin Tian, who was only 22 years old, had already reached the pinnacle of the Earth Rank as a warrior! There were even rumors that Lin Tian had already broken through to the realm of Sky Rank! But whether Earth Rank or Sky Rank, they all indicated his monstrous talent. Two Immortals meant the two heavenly beauties, Lin Qingyu and Lin Qingrou, the twin sisters who were the third and fourth princesses of Tianyang. They were engaged to Ye Yiming. There''s a saying, "A beautiful flower on cow dung is a waste!" But what about two beautiful flowers on cow dung? How should one regard such a situation? Isn''t it a pity? Therefore, the entire Tianyang expressed regret over this while being extremely envious of Ye Yiming, thinking, "Why couldn''t this cow dung be mine?!" Three Talents referred to three individuals with extraordinary talents, not as monstrous as Lin Tian, but far superior to the playboys of Tianyang. They were Wang Weiyang, the young master of the Wang family and the designated next head of the family, Ye Yiming''s cousin. He was currently 21 years old, at the late stage of the Earth Rank as a warrior. The Duke of Martial Arts had once said that this young man had astonishing talent, and by the age of 25, he would definitely step into the Sky Rank! He was the leader among the Three Talents. Wu Yaoguang, the grandson of the Prime Minister Wu, the second son of the Wu family, and Wu Yaolin''s elder brother! Unlike the waste that Wu Yaolin was, Wu Yaoguang possessed extraordinary talent. At less than 20 years old, his cultivation was already at the middle stage of the Earth Rank as a warrior. It was also rumored that by the age of 25, he would definitely step into the Sky Rank! Cheng Baili, the only non-royal prince of Tianyang, the son of Prince Cheng Haoze. Although he was called one of the Three Talents, compared to Wang Weiyang and Wu Yaoguang, Cheng Baili was extremely low-key and indifferent to fame and fortune. This person was kind-hearted and popular among the people, given the title of "Little Prince." Although the Little Prince Cheng Baili appeared kind-hearted, like a bookish scholar indifferent to fame and fortune, it cannot be denied that he was also an extraordinary talent. At the young age of 18, he had already reached the Earth Rank as a warrior. Although he was only at the early stage of the Earth Rank, it was still extremely astonishing. As for the last Four Playboys, they were just a few playboy children like Ye Yiming and Wu Yaolin. Four Playboys added to the previous One Tai, Two Immortals, and Three Talents¡ªthese were the top ten outstanding young people in Tianyang City. Of course, the significance of the Four Playboys was naturally different. Is this Wu Yaoguang among the Three Talents? Ye Yiming squinted at the person in front of him, then looked at the docile Wu Yaolin. Immediately, Ye Yiming''s mind started to work. Wu Yaoguang only said a few words lightly, but Wu Yaolin unexpectedly became so obedient. Moreover, it seemed overly obedient, even bordering on fear! Yes, it''s fear! Wu Yaolin is now afraid of Wu Yaoguang! And it''s a very strong fear! Wu Yaoguang has only one son of the Prime Minister, and his wife is also one. This means that Wu Yaolin and Wu Yaoguang are brothers of the same father and mother. But Wu Yaolin is actually so afraid of Wu Yaoguang. This is somewhat intriguing. At this moment, the only thought in Ye Yiming''s mind was: Are these two really brothers? Chapter 24: Hey! Wu Laoer, Hello! "Are you Ye Yiming?" Just as Ye Yiming was puzzling over the strange relationship between the two brothers, Wu Yaolin and Wu Yaoguang, Wu Yaoguang, who was sitting opposite him, spoke up. Wu Yaoguang''s tone was extremely indifferent, as if he didn''t recognize Ye Yiming at all. This made Ye Yiming frown. It was believable that he, Ye Yiming, hadn''t seen Wu Yaoguang before, given his reputation as a frivolous playboy. But to say that Wu Yaoguang, one of the renowned "Three Talents," didn''t recognize him was a bit far-fetched. After all, the conflict between Duke Wu and Prime Minister Wu had lasted for over a decade, and Wu Yaolin harbored deep hatred towards Ye Yiming. Wu Yaoguang was no playboy, so his question could only mean one thing: he was pretending. This guy is putting on airs! This was Ye Yiming''s only thought at the moment. "Yes, I am Ye Yiming. What do you want, Second Young Master Wu?" Ye Yiming responded weakly. Even if the other party was acting superior, he had to accept it. Ye Yiming''s lackluster response made Wu Yaoguang frown. "I heard you have some conflict with my third brother, hence this competition?" Damn it! It''s obvious, why even ask? Ye Yiming was now certain that this seemingly cold and aloof Wu Yaoguang was just putting on an act. Seeing Ye Yiming''s silence, Wu Yaoguang continued, "I watched your competition just now. My useless third brother was defeated in one move by you. Only then did I realize that you, Young Duke, are also exceptionally talented." After saying this, Wu Yaoguang paused, giving Ye Yiming a peculiar look before continuing, "It seems you didn''t have enough fun just now. How about a little match with me?" So this guy came to pick a fight! Ye Yiming understood now. Wu Yaoguang was here to cause trouble. How about a match? I could spit on you and call it a day! You''re a mid-level Earth-tier warrior, and you''re challenging me, a newly advanced Human-tier novice? How shameless can you be? Is the Wu family always this shameless? Of course, Ye Yiming only muttered these thoughts to himself. He wasn''t foolish enough to voice them. He knew better than to act rashly. "What''s wrong, Young Duke? Are you scared?" Wu Yaoguang, seeming to read Ye Yiming''s thoughts, took a step forward. "Since Second Young Master Wu is so interested, why not let me have a go instead?" Just as Ye Yiming was about to say something, Ye Qi flashed in front of him, blocking Wu Yaoguang''s view. Ye Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn''t ready to face an Earth-tier warrior directly. The crowd below the stage had quieted down the moment Wu Yaoguang appeared. Even those dissatisfied with Wu Yaolin fell silent. The title of "Three Talents" was not given lightly. But now, seeing Ye Qi on stage, the crowd grew restless again. A fight between Earth-tier warriors was not something one saw every day. Wu Yaoguang looked at Ye Qi standing in front of Ye Yiming and sneered, "Ye Qi? You''re just a mid-level Earth-tier warrior. You weren''t my match before, and you''re even less so now." With that, Wu Yaoguang took a step forward. With just a simple step, Wu Yaoguang unleashed a powerful aura, pressing down on Ye Qi. This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report. "Thud! Thud! Thud!" Under Wu Yaoguang''s aura, Ye Qi took three steps back before barely stabilizing himself. "Earth-tier peak! You''ve actually advanced to the Earth-tier peak?" Feeling the immense pressure, Ye Qi was incredulous. The aura Wu Yaoguang emitted was that of an Earth-tier peak warrior! Wu Yaoguang was actually an Earth-tier peak warrior! Seeing the disheveled Ye Qi and hearing his words, Ye Yiming came to a shocking conclusion. Is this the power of an Earth-tier peak warrior? Feeling the overwhelming aura, Ye Yiming was once again astonished by the strength of an Earth-tier peak warrior. The aura was directed at Ye Qi, but even the residual pressure was almost unbearable for him. If he had to face it all, it would be even worse. Wu Yaoguang glanced at Ye Qi and sneered, "That''s right! I am now an Earth-tier peak warrior!" "Wow!" As soon as Wu Yaoguang said this, the crowd below the stage erupted in excitement. "Wu Yaoguang is an Earth-tier peak warrior now?" "Yes! He admitted it himself. He''s an Earth-tier peak warrior now!" "Earth-tier peak warrior? Even the first of the Three Talents, Wang Weiyan, might not be a match for Wu Yaoguang now, right?" "Indeed! I think the top of the Three Talents is about to change!" Hearing the crowd''s discussions, especially about him potentially replacing Wang Weiyan as the top of the Three Talents, Wu Yaoguang felt elated. Even his usually detested third brother Wu Yaolin seemed more tolerable. "Second Brother!" Wu Yaolin didn''t expect his brother to have reached the Earth-tier peak. He excitedly called out but fell silent after seeing Wu Yaoguang''s cold expression, standing obediently aside. "Second Young Master Wu, your skills are indeed impressive. I, Ye Qi, am no match for you. But could we let this matter go for today? Duke Wu is waiting for our young master to return for lunch. If we''re late, I''ll be in trouble. Could Second Young Master Wu give me a break?" After saying this, Ye Qi was already sweating. As a mid-level Earth-tier warrior, it was tough to speak under Wu Yaoguang''s pressure. Hearing Ye Qi''s words, Wu Yaoguang''s aura faltered slightly. Ye Qi felt relieved. Mentioning Duke Wu was his strategic move, knowing Wu Yaoguang wouldn''t dare to act rashly under Duke Wu''s reputation. Duke Wu''s name wasn''t to be taken lightly. Ye Qi''s move worked. Wu Yaoguang knew Duke Wu''s protective nature, especially towards Ye Yiming. Once, a prince from a small country came to Tianyang. After a conflict with Ye Yiming, the prince, who was highly talented, nearly killed Ye Yiming. Upon learning of this, Duke Wu was furious. Not only did he dismember the prince and feed him to dogs, but he also destroyed the prince''s country, causing a great stir. Wu Yaoguang remembered asking his grandfather, who had battled Duke Wu for decades, why he didn''t seize the opportunity to stop Duke Wu. His grandfather''s response was unforgettable: "A dragon''s reverse scale must not be touched. Anger the nation, and blood will flow." The nation''s anger, Tianyang''s anger, was Duke Wu''s anger. His wrath would shake Tianyang and turn rivers of blood. Duke Wu''s reverse scale was his only grandson, Ye Yiming. Even Wu Yaoguang''s grandfather didn''t dare provoke Duke Wu during his rage. So how could Wu Yaoguang? Wu Yaoguang was certain that if he touched Ye Yiming, there would be dire consequences. If it were his useless third brother fighting Ye Yiming, it would be considered child''s play. But a peak Earth-tier warrior against a novice? That was blatant bullying. With thousands of witnesses, he couldn''t justify it. So, when Ye Qi mentioned Duke Wu, Wu Yaoguang hesitated. Fortunately, Ye Qi''s words gave him an out. Yet, Wu Yaoguang didn''t want to let it go entirely. Humph! Ye Yiming, I won''t hurt you, but I can still humiliate you. Wu Yaoguang glanced at Ye Qi and then looked at Ye Yiming. "Since it''s Duke Wu''s wish, I won''t object. Besides, it''s unlikely I could spar with the Young Duke." Pausing deliberately, Wu Yaoguang smiled at Ye Yiming, raising his voice, "After all, I''m an Earth-tier peak warrior. If I make a move, the Young Duke might fall immediately. Oh, maybe even before I strike, the Young Duke would be down. Isn''t that right, Young Duke?" Wu Yaoguang''s words, filled with disdain, irritated Ye Yiming. Damn, Wu Lao''er, will you die if you stop pretending? Seeing Ye Yiming''s displeasure, Wu Yaoguang smiled, "What? Young Duke, don''t believe me? Let me show you." Not good! Hearing this, Ye Qi sensed danger and tried to move, but the pressure on him intensified, making it hard to breathe. Wu Yaoguang had held back earlier? This is his true power. Earth-tier peak warriors are indeed formidable! If Ye Qi was struggling, Ye Yiming was in worse shape. Under Wu Yaoguang''s increased pressure, he was already uncomfortable. Now, it was unbearable. Ye Yiming''s body bent forward under the pressure, almost bowing to Wu Yaoguang. Seeing this, Wu Yaoguang laughed. But then, to his astonishment, Ye Yiming lifted his head with difficulty, smiled, and said something that shocked everyone. "Hey! Wu Lao''er, hello!" Chapter 25: Little Duke, Are You Trying to Defy the Heavens? Wu Lao Er? Although Ye Yiming''s voice was a bit low, the crowd intensely focused on the happenings on the stage clearly heard his words. As soon as Ye Yiming spoke, the scene fell into silence. At this moment, Wu Yaoguang on the stage seemed stunned, as if he hadn''t heard Ye Yiming clearly or couldn''t believe that Ye Yiming would say such a thing. "Hey, Wu Lao Er! Why are you acting so effeminate?" Initially, Ye Yiming wanted to say more, but under Wu Yaoguang''s intimidating aura, he ultimately didn''t finish his sentence. Wu Yaoguang stared blankly at Ye Yiming, momentarily unresponsive. But then, Ye Yiming spoke again. He called me Wu Lao Er? This was the only thought in Wu Yaoguang''s mind at that moment! The term "Lao Er" (second) is understood by all men, but Wu Yaoguang''s reaction was somewhat exaggerated. Wu Yaoguang was particularly sensitive to this term because, at the age of fifteen, someone had once mockingly called him Lao Er. In a fit of rage, he charged at the person, only to be overpowered and humiliated, with his face being stepped on. Because the other party had a special status and Wu Yaoguang''s father, Prime Minister Wu, was a scholar who disdained physical confrontation, the incident passed without further trouble. However, Wu Yaoguang considered it a lifelong humiliation. Since then, the term "Lao Er" became a taboo for Wu Yaoguang. Anyone who mentioned it in his presence faced severe consequences. Wu Yaolin once drunkenly boasted about his prowess, saying, "My Lao Er is the best, never falters!" in front of Wu Yaoguang, and ended up bedridden for three months. Had it been anyone else, they would have been dead multiple times over. This incident likely played a significant role in Wu Yaoguang''s rise to become one of the Three Talents. Wu Yaoguang couldn''t recall the last time he heard this term, but now, Ye Yiming had just called him Wu Lao Er! As a gentle breeze blew across the stage, Wu Yaoguang could only hear the rustling of hair. Although the scene was extremely quiet, he felt that behind this silence lay the crowd''s mockery and ridicule. In a daze, Wu Yaoguang seemed to relive the past, even feeling a burning pain on his face, which weakened his aura momentarily. Now''s the time! Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up. Sensing Wu Yaoguang''s aura weakening, he stared intently, his eyes filled with a crazed intent! Without any visible movement, Ye Yiming''s Bloodthirsty Frenzy Technique began operating madly within him. As it reached its peak, Ye Yiming roared in his mind. Blood God Possession! Indeed, Blood God Possession, because Ye Yiming knew that with his current initial human-level warrior strength, he was no match for the peak earth-level warrior Wu Yaoguang. Not to mention retaliating, he couldn''t even speak properly under Wu Yaoguang''s oppressive aura. So, Ye Yiming deliberately provoked Wu Yaoguang to create an opportunity to strike. With Wu Yaoguang enraged and his aura weakened, Ye Yiming made his move. And this move was without reservation because he knew he had only one chance against Wu Yaoguang. Hence, he put everything into this strike, his full, unreserved strength! A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.As Blood God Possession was activated, Ye Yiming''s face turned abnormally flushed, then deathly pale. A blood-red shadow appeared behind him and immediately merged into his body. Although the process seemed lengthy, it took less than a breath. At most, the crowd saw a fleeting red glow around Ye Yiming''s body. As the red glow flashed, Ye Yiming felt his strength surge! Along with the surge, he also felt a dizzy spell. Consuming 30% of blood for a ninefold increase in strength! The dizziness indicates that 30% blood consumption is my current limit. I can''t wait any longer. Assessing his condition, Ye Yiming looked at Wu Yaoguang ahead. Then he leapt up and charged at Wu Yaoguang with a loud shout. "Blood Slash!" From Wu Yaoguang''s moment of distraction to Ye Yiming''s sudden attack, only three breaths had passed. Ye Yiming''s shout snapped Wu Yaoguang back to reality, but then an overwhelming rage followed! From being called Wu Lao Er to now being attacked, Wu Yaoguang watched Ye Yiming pounce towards him and laughed. His laugh carried deep-seated resentment, anger towards Ye Yiming, but mostly disdain for Ye Yiming''s actions. How foolish, an initial human-level warrior daring to attack a peak earth-level warrior like me? But since Ye Yiming attacked first, Wu Yaoguang didn''t mind using his strength against the weak. With a cold laugh and no extra movement, he simply slapped at Ye Yiming. Despite his towering anger, Wu Yaoguang, due to his fear of Duke Wu, didn''t use his full strength. Yet, even so, he was confident that Ye Yiming would be slapped down immediately. Imagining Ye Yiming''s humiliating look with a red handprint on his face, Wu Yaoguang felt a twisted excitement. Unfortunately, Wu Yaoguang quickly realized his grave mistake! If Ye Yiming were an ordinary human-level warrior, Wu Yaoguang''s slap would indeed have floored him. But is Ye Yiming an ordinary human-level warrior? No, he isn''t! Ye Yiming''s cultivation technique was a divine-level one, and despite being at the initial stage, divine techniques inherently surpassed ordinary ones. Additionally, Ye Yiming used his innate skill, Blood God Possession, and the instant power boost of Blood Slash. All these factors combined gave Ye Yiming twenty times the strength of an ordinary initial human-level warrior. Even so, he wasn''t a match for Wu Yaoguang. But with Wu Yaoguang underestimating him, the outcome changed. "Bang!" The crowd felt the ground shake and witnessed an unbelievable scene. Against Wu Yaoguang''s casual strike, the empowered Ye Yiming met it head-on. With a bang, Ye Yiming was immediately sent flying, flipping mid-air, and landing on his feet, sliding a short distance before stopping. Unscathed! Facing a peak earth-level warrior''s strike, Ye Yiming, with his initial human-level strength, was unharmed after attacking first. The result was hard to believe. But that wasn''t the main point. The key was Wu Yaoguang''s reaction during their clash. Initially imagining Ye Yiming floored, Wu Yaoguang suddenly felt a force comparable to an early earth-level warrior''s from his right hand where they clashed. Under this unexpected force, Wu Yaoguang staggered, his right foot slightly retreating. One small step! This single step left everyone, including Wu Yaoguang, deeply shocked. Although unbelievable, Wu Yaoguang indeed took a step back. A small step, but retreating nonetheless, is a fact! The crowd went wild! What is happening today? First, Wu Yaolin became a human-level warrior but was defeated by the same-level Ye Yiming in one move. Then came the explosive news of Wu Yaoguang, one of the Three Talents, reaching peak earth-level, only to be forced a step back by the initial human-level Ye Yiming. An initial human-level warrior forcing a peak earth-level warrior to retreat?! Little Duke, are you trying to defy the heavens? Amidst the chaos, this thought suddenly emerged in everyone''s mind! Chapter 26: The Challenge The crowd''s astonishment did not faze Ye Yiming. After steadying himself, he looked at the incredulous Wu Yaoguang, smiled, and said, "Wu Yaoguang, you''re nothing special." "You..." Wu Yaoguang was so infuriated by Ye Yiming''s words that he nearly exploded, but he quickly calmed down. After staring at Ye Yiming for a moment, he began to laugh. "Ye Yiming, as the grandson of Duke Wu, it''s no surprise you''ve hidden your strength so well. Since that''s the case, today I''ll be sure to learn from you properly." Wu Yaoguang stepped forward, ready to strike. This movement startled Ye Qi, who had just recovered from his shock. He quickly flashed in front of Ye Yiming, eyes fixed on Wu Yaoguang, ready to defend against any sudden attack. Seeing Wu Yaoguang approach, Ye Yiming couldn''t hold back any longer. He turned and shouted toward a certain spot below the stage, "If you don''t come up now, I''ll go complain to Auntie!" Wu Yaoguang was taken aback, not understanding Ye Yiming''s actions. But soon, he understood the reason for Ye Yiming''s shout. "Hahaha! You brat, always threatening me!" With a hearty laugh, another figure appeared on the stage. This newcomer was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a robust and imposing presence exuding sheer dominance. "Wang Weiyan?" Upon recognizing the newcomer, Wu Yaoguang gasped and instinctively took two steps back. However, recalling his recent breakthrough to the peak Earth level, he stepped forward again, adopting a defiant stance. "Wang Weiyan, you''re just in time. I''ve broken through to the peak Earth level. Today, let''s see who truly deserves the title of top among the Three Talents!" The crowd erupted in surprise at the sight of Wang Weiyan, the top of the Three Talents, and the discussion grew intense. Wang Weiyan, hearing Wu Yaoguang''s challenge, glanced at him indifferently, causing Wu Yaoguang''s momentum to wane. Turning to Ye Yiming, Wang Weiyan said, "Hey, did you know I''d step in, so you put on such a bold front?" Ye Yiming rubbed the back of his head sheepishly and laughed. Indeed, Ye Yiming had only dared to go all out earlier because he''d seen Wang Weiyan below the stage. He wasn''t foolish enough to provoke Wu Yaoguang knowing he couldn''t win. This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it "Wang Weiyan!" Wu Yaoguang, feeling ignored, shouted angrily, stepping closer to Wang Weiyan. Wang Weiyan, seeing Wu Yaoguang''s near-hysterical state, replied calmly, "What do you want?" "What do I want? Don''t think you can always overshadow me just because you''re the top of the Three Talents. Now that I''ve reached the peak Earth level, today everyone will see who truly deserves that title!" With that, Wu Yaoguang unleashed his full aura, pressing it toward Wang Weiyan. Unperturbed, Wang Weiyan waited until Wu Yaoguang''s aura was close before releasing his own, overwhelming presence. His aura surged forward, crushing Wu Yaoguang''s aura effortlessly, forcing Wu Yaoguang to stagger back several steps. "You... you..." Wu Yaoguang was too stunned to speak. Wang Weiyan looked at him coldly, "Do you think you''re the only one to reach the peak Earth level? Hmph, you think you can defeat me?" "You''re..." Wu Yaoguang, recalling his complete defeat in their aura clash, couldn''t find the words. Seeing Ye Yiming, however, rekindled his anger. "Ye Yiming, this isn''t over. Next time, Wang Weiyan might not be there to save you. Let''s see what happens then." "Wait a moment!" Ye Yiming suddenly called out. "What, are you going to stop me now?" Wu Yaoguang was furious. He had already conceded, but Ye Yiming was still pushing. "Ha, nothing much. Since you want to trouble me so much, I''ll give you a chance," Ye Yiming said, surprising Wu Yaoguang. "What chance?" Wu Yaoguang asked, puzzled. Ye Yiming grinned, "A month from now, we''ll fight here again." "No, young master!" Ye Qi, who had been silent, hurried to dissuade him, but Ye Yiming waved him off. Ye Qi looked to Wang Weiyan for help. Wang Weiyan frowned, "Yiming, this might not be wise." Ye Yiming smiled at Wang Weiyan, "Don''t worry, cousin. I know what I''m doing." He then turned to Wu Yaoguang, who still seemed unsure, and impatiently asked, "Well, Wu Lao Er, do you accept, or are you scared?" Finally understanding, Wu Yaoguang asked, "You want to challenge me?" "Exactly," Ye Yiming confirmed without hesitation. "Hahaha!" Wu Yaoguang laughed. "You, a mere early-stage Human level warrior, want to challenge me, a peak Earth level warrior? Is this a joke?" "Who has time for jokes? Do you accept or not?" Ye Yiming retorted. "You..." Wu Yaoguang, infuriated by Ye Yiming''s attitude, coldly replied, "Fine! I''ll accept. A month from now, we''ll see how powerful you really are. Until then..." Wu Yaoguang''s words were cut off as Ye Yiming jumped off the stage and left, followed by Ye Qi and Wang Weiyan, leaving Wu Yaoguang fuming. "Why are you still here? Get back to the Prime Minister''s residence!" Wu Yaoguang shouted at Wu Yaolin, who quickly ran off. With the participants gone, the crowd erupted in excitement. Ye Yiming''s name had once again stirred the capital of Tianyang Kingdom, and the once-calm waters were now turbulent. Chapter 27: The He Family The next morning, a guest arrived at the Guogong Mansion. Well, he might not really be considered a guest, since he had been treating the Guogong Mansion like his own home lately, visiting almost every other day. This person was none other than Wang Weilong. On any other day, given his usual nature, Wang Weilong would probably still be indulging in pleasures, striving toward his lifelong goals. But today was different, as it was the big day for him and Ye Yiming to collect a debt! What debt? The one with the staggering 150-fold payout! A 150-fold payout meant that after betting one million, the resulting figure was astonishing¡ª150 million! 150 million taels of gold¡ªhow many lifetimes would it take to spend that? Because of this number, Wang Weilong had fainted and revived seven or eight times yesterday! Walking to Ye Yiming''s room, Wang Weilong couldn''t help but laugh out loud as he recalled the bewildered expression of He Youjin, the manager at He Family''s gambling house, when he had presented the betting slip yesterday to exchange for the gold. Due to the large amount, He Youjin had told Wang Weilong to return today to collect the money. As soon as Wang Weilong laughed out loud, Ye Yiming opened his door and came out. Seeing Wang Weilong''s expression, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but tease him. "You silly boy, what are you laughing at so foolishly this early in the morning?" Ye Yiming''s words startled Wang Weilong out of his daydream. Wang Weilong chuckled, rubbed his head, and said sheepishly to Ye Yiming, "I''m just happy, you know? Having so much money all of a sudden, if I didn''t laugh foolishly, that would be strange!" Not laughing foolishly would be strange? Looking at the still somewhat foolishly smiling Wang Weilong, Ye Yiming had nothing but exasperation for his reasoning. "Alright, enough talking. Cousin, let''s hurry to the He family to collect the debt!" Wang Weilong said, dragging Ye Yiming out the door. "Hey! Hey! Hey! Let me finish my breakfast first!" "What breakfast! Let''s go now!" ... The He Family! Since Ye Yiming won the challenge yesterday, the He family had been exceptionally busy. The He Family''s main hall was filled with people, all of whom held significant influence within the family. It was rare for even family members to gather like this, but now everyone was here. "You all know the situation now. Let''s hear your thoughts," said an elderly man seated in the center. This was He Daji, the old patriarch of the He family. This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. Though He Daji''s name sounded quite rustic, anyone in Tianyang would recognize it. The He family originally owned a small, ancestral steamed bun shop, but He Daji was not content with a lifetime of selling buns. He ventured into business, and in just ten years, he became a famous merchant in Tianyang. In less than another ten years, he transformed the He family, which had been selling buns for generations, into the wealthiest family in Tianyang. "Father, our current liquid assets are somewhat insufficient. We''ve spent a lot for Black Tiger''s advancement, and his level is still not stable, which will require more funds," said He Youhua, the current head of the He family and He Decai''s father. As soon as He Youhua finished, his second brother, He Youjin, spoke up. "Father, big brother is right. Although our He family is the wealthiest in Tianyang, we''ve already spent a lot recently. If we have to pay out another 150 million, it could delay Black Tiger''s advancement!" He Youjin had just finished speaking when He Youcheng chimed in, but his opinion was more about blaming He Decai. "Hmph, I say this is all Decai''s fault for messing around, opening such a reckless bet! Now we have to pay out 150 million in one go, which is almost our entire year''s income! I think..." He Youcheng suddenly fell silent, seeing the old man''s displeased expression, and immediately shut his mouth. Seeing He Youcheng stop talking, He Daji''s expression softened a bit. He turned to a young man in his twenties beside him and asked, "Dewen, what do you think?" Among all the people present, who were all at least in their thirties or forties, the young man He Daji addressed was He Dewen, He Decai''s elder brother and the designated next head of the He family. His seat was on par with the current head, He Youhua, showing his significant status in the family. He Dewen stood up and bowed to everyone, earning their favor, before he began to speak slowly. "Grandfather, uncles, I shouldn''t be speaking here, but since Grandfather asked, I''ll share my thoughts. Please correct me if I''m wrong." He Dewen''s humble words made everyone nod in approval, and He Daji smiled in satisfaction. After a brief pause, He Dewen continued, "We''re gathered here today mainly because of the high bet payout. 150 million is not a small amount. Although Decai was reckless, it brought out Ye Yiming''s true strength. From this perspective, Decai''s actions, while foolish, have some merit in revealing Ye Yiming''s true capabilities, which could be beneficial." His words made everyone nod in agreement. After all, a notoriously lazy young master suddenly showing such prowess was suspicious. Even if there was nothing wrong, it was better to be prepared. This way, He Decai''s actions had both merits and faults, balancing out the situation. Satisfied, He Daji asked, "Dewen, how do you propose we handle this?" Relieved that He Decai''s faults were not pursued, He Dewen promptly replied, "It''s actually easy to handle." "Easy?" He Daji was surprised, as were the others. He Dewen smiled confidently and said, "We can pay Ye Yiming 50 million for yesterday''s bet. For the remaining 100 million, we can offer equivalent goods. I heard Ye Yiming has been dabbling in alchemy. This way, we can verify his skills and ensure Black Tiger''s advancement isn''t delayed. It''s a win-win!" He Dewen bowed to everyone again and then sat down, remaining silent. Though the hall was quiet, everyone agreed with He Dewen''s plan. Finally, He Daji slapped the table and agreed. "Alright, we''ll do it this way! Dewen, since it''s your idea, you''ll handle it." "Yes, Grandfather. I''ll prepare right away." He Dewen stood up and left after getting the nod from his grandfather. After He Dewen left, He Daji waved his hand, dismissing everyone. Once everyone had left, He Daji spoke again. "Report this matter to the lord and ask him to keep an eye on Ye Yiming. I feel something is amiss with the Guogong Mansion." "Yes!" A cold, emotionless voice answered from nowhere, and then silence returned. He Daji closed his eyes to rest, making the empty hall even quieter. The lord? Who could this mysterious figure be, that even the wealthiest family in Tianyang called them lord? Things were getting more interesting! The winds were rising! Chapter 28: Super Warrior Pill Near noon, Ye Yiming and Wang Weilong walked out of the He Mansion. ¡°Hahaha! Fifty million taels of gold! We¡¯re rich! We¡¯re rich!¡± Ever since taking that stack of gold notes from He Dewen, Wang Weilong hadn¡¯t stopped grinning foolishly, making Ye Yiming quite speechless. Had he known this would happen, he wouldn¡¯t have brought him along¡ªthis was utterly embarrassing. ¡°Slurp!¡± Wang Weilong wiped the drool from his mouth and touched the gold notes in his pocket again. Looking at Ye Yiming with some confusion, he asked, ¡°Cousin, we had one hundred and fifty million but only got fifty million, plus those ginsengs and other medicinal herbs in your hand. Didn¡¯t we lose out?¡± Did they lose out? Ye Yiming thought back to his deal with He Dewen. Looking at the bundle in his hand, he couldn¡¯t help but laugh. The bundle in Ye Yiming¡¯s hand contained nothing but some ginseng and herbs. But with these ginsengs, plus an 80% discount at all He family shops in the future, he exchanged for one hundred million taels of gold. At first glance, it seemed like Ye Yiming was at a loss, but these ginsengs were no ordinary ginsengs. Ye Yiming¡¯s bundle contained eleven ginseng roots, ten of which were thousand-year-old ginseng, and the last one was an extremely rare ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king!