《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! These were just some of the herbs. The He family traded one hundred thousand-year-old ginsengs and five ten-thousand-year-old ginseng kings with Ye Yiming for one hundred million taels of gold! What Ye Yiming held was just a part of it; the rest He Dewen promised to deliver to the Guogong Mansion within three days. At first glance, these herbs seemed far from being worth one hundred million taels of gold. A hundred-year-old ginseng on the market was only about a hundred or two hundred taels of gold. Although a thousand-year-old ginseng was precious, it was worth only about fifty thousand taels, at most a hundred thousand taels. A hundred ginsengs were at most ten million. Even a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king, though extremely precious, was worth about ten million. Five such ginseng kings would be fifty million. Adding the hundred thousand-year-old ginsengs worth ten million, it would only be sixty million, far from one hundred million! Ye Yiming glanced at Wang Weilong, smiled, but did not answer his question. He quickened his pace. Though still puzzled, Wang Weilong felt the weight of the fifty million in his pocket and grinned foolishly again, quickening his steps and no longer questioning Ye Yiming. Did they really lose out? ... Back at the Guogong Mansion, Ye Yiming headed straight for his room, skipping lunch. Once in his room, he went straight to the two large wooden boxes containing the herbs and began furiously inspecting them. Soon, Ye Yiming selected some herbs from the remaining stock. On closer inspection, one would find that none of the herbs in Ye Yiming¡¯s hand were less than three hundred years old; all were over three hundred years old. Fortunately, for the advanced warrior pills he previously refined, Ye Yiming had started with the lower-aged herbs. The remaining herbs were all relatively older. After preparing these herbs, Ye Yiming carefully took out one of the thousand-year-old ginsengs from the ones brought from the He family, then put all the herbs into the alchemy furnace and started refining. However, this time, he wasn¡¯t refining advanced warrior pills but super warrior pills! Super warrior pills were upgraded versions of warrior pills. After Ye Yiming had refined numerous warrior pills, the system suddenly notified him yesterday morning that by refining the same pill multiple times, he had triggered a pill formula upgrade and obtained the super warrior pill formula. Seeing the attributes of the super warrior pill, Ye Yiming was naturally excited. However, the herbs required for the super warrior pill, although similar to those for the warrior pill, needed to be at least three hundred years old, and the main ingredient, ginseng, had to be a thousand-year-old ginseng. This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. Due to a lack of herbs and yesterday¡¯s challenge, Ye Yiming hadn¡¯t had the chance to refine the super warrior pills. He had planned to buy some thousand-year-old ginseng from the herb store on his way back to refine the super warrior pills. But unexpectedly, after yesterday¡¯s challenge, a series of events occurred. Particularly, after using Blood God Possession, Ye Yiming had consumed thirty percent of his blood, causing him to sleep from the moment he returned to the Guogong Mansion until this morning. Naturally, he hadn¡¯t prepared the herbs for the super warrior pills. What Ye Yiming didn¡¯t expect was that just when he was worrying about the thousand-year-old ginseng for the super warrior pills, the He family had solved the problem for him. While the herb store sold thousand-year-old ginseng, the store usually priced it according to rarity. It was impossible for Ye Yiming to purchase a large amount of thousand-year-old ginseng on his own, unless he was a heaven-level powerhouse, which he wasn¡¯t. It was like being given a pillow when you¡¯re sleepy! The He family were really good people! Not only did they solve the problem of the thousand-year-old ginseng, but they also included five ten-thousand-year-old ginsengs. Truly, the He family were great folks! The longer the herbs had grown, the higher the grade of the pills refined! These thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old ginsengs could probably only be quickly collected by the He family, the wealthiest family in Tianyang. Adding the 20% discount and the option to request specified herbs worth ten million each month, how could Ye Yiming be at a loss? Thinking of this, Ye Yiming sighed again and mentally gave the He family a good citizen card. At that moment, a system notification snapped Ye Yiming out of his reverie. ¡°System notification: Congratulations to the host for successfully refining medicine! You have obtained five low-grade super warrior pills and one medium-grade super warrior pill! Alchemy proficiency increased by 20 points.¡± The unexpected production of a medium-grade super warrior pill delighted Ye Yiming. Seeing the attributes of the super warrior pills, he was even more thrilled. The super warrior pills were indeed extraordinary! After another day of intense alchemy, it was early morning the next day. When Wang Weilong happily came to Ye Yiming¡¯s residence, he was stunned again. ¡°Cousin, can this super warrior pill really make me a human-level warrior like you said?¡± Looking at the pill the size of a soybean in his hand, Wang Weilong was incredulous. ¡°Exactly. This medium-grade super warrior pill can not only elevate you to a human-level warrior but also has no side effects at all. Don¡¯t worry!¡± Seeing Wang Weilong¡¯s incredulous expression, Ye Yiming couldn¡¯t help but laugh. With Ye Yiming¡¯s confirmation, Wang Weilong jumped up excitedly, shouting with joy. ¡°Great! Great! We¡¯re rich again!¡± Wang Weilong¡¯s words momentarily stunned Ye Yiming. He had thought Wang Weilong was excited about becoming a human-level warrior, but it turned out he was more thrilled about the potential wealth. This kid was completely money-minded! After his initial excitement, Wang Weilong grabbed Ye Yiming¡¯s hand and said excitedly, ¡°Cousin, think about it! If we announce such a pill, how shocking would it be? A warrior pill without side effects, how much could we sell it for? I think this pill could easily sell for thousands!¡± Thousands? Hearing Wang Weilong¡¯s words, Ye Yiming smiled and sighed inwardly. This kid was still too naive, satisfied with just thousands. Freeing himself from Wang Weilong¡¯s grip, Ye Yiming stood up, picked up a low-grade super warrior pill, looked at it, and then said to Wang Weilong, ¡°Thousands? Even a low-grade super warrior pill should sell for tens of thousands!¡± ¡°Tens, tens of thousands?¡± Ye Yiming¡¯s words left Wang Weilong stunned. ¡°Fool!¡± Seeing Wang Weilong¡¯s shocked expression, Ye Yiming flicked his forehead hard and said, ¡°Can¡¯t you think straight? This super warrior pill has no side effects, meaning one can continue to cultivate and break through after taking it. Think, if someone becomes a human-level warrior at ten years old, what would their cultivation level be at twenty?¡± Seeing Wang Weilong¡¯s dawning comprehension, Ye Yiming smiled wickedly and continued, ¡°Besides, in Tianyang City, how many of those rich young masters can reach human-level cultivation by twenty? Would their families care about spending some money?¡± Ye Yiming stopped there and watched as Wang Weilong¡¯s eyes lit up with realization. Now Wang Weilong fully understood Ye Yiming¡¯s idea. A super warrior pill with no side effects, though similar to a warrior pill, was far more valuable! Those with money and status would be more than willing to buy a few of these pills. After all, those rich families always hope their children will reach great heights, and the super warrior pill was their best choice! Tens of thousands? Perhaps more! These rich people wouldn¡¯t care about the price at all! ¡°Cousin! You¡¯re brilliant!¡± After fully comprehending the value of the super warrior pill, Wang Weilong almost jumped up and shouted excitedly, ¡°Tens of thousands? Hmph, in my opinion, a hundred thousand wouldn¡¯t be too much!¡± Ye Yiming¡¯s eyes also sparkled with excitement. A hundred thousand? If they really sold at that price, wouldn¡¯t he be super rich? Thinking about this, Ye Yiming immediately turned to Wang Weilong and said, ¡°That¡¯s settled then. Tomorrow, I¡¯ll take the low-grade super warrior pill to the auction house for sale. I¡¯ll leave the medium-grade super warrior pill to you. Take it and quickly become a human-level warrior!¡± As Ye Yiming spoke, he handed the medium-grade super warrior pill to Wang Weilong. Holding the pill, Wang Weilong¡¯s eyes sparkled with excitement. Human-level warrior! We¡¯re rich! Thinking about it, Wang Weilong hurriedly put the pill into his mouth. In an instant, a powerful energy surged through his body. Chapter 29: Da Hei
"In that case, we can definitely hold the auction now. Cousin, I''ll prepare for it immediately. When do you think we should hold it?" When should it be held? Ye Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Three days from now! Let''s hold the auction for the Super Warrior Pills three days from now, but make sure to promote it well during these three days." "Got it, I''ll start preparing now." As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, Wang Weilong ran out excitedly. Ye Yiming could even faintly hear him muttering, "We''re going to make a fortune! We''re going to make a fortune!" Ye Yiming just smiled at this sight and then continued with his pill refining. There were still quite a few ingredients left in the two large wooden boxes for making high-level Warrior Pills. Although making Super Warrior Pills was more profitable, the remaining ingredients shouldn''t go to waste either. ... Time passed in the monotonous task of pill refining, until a certain morning two days later, Ye Yiming, deeply engrossed in his work, was suddenly awakened by the sound of a dog barking. "Woof! Woof! Woof!" Following several continuous barks, Ye Yiming''s door was suddenly crashed open by some heavy object, and a large black shadow darted inside. "Da Hei?" Upon seeing the black shadow clearly, a memory of a gigantic black dog, one meter tall and nearly two meters long, named Da Hei, surfaced in Ye Yiming''s mind. Ye Yiming had found Da Hei on the street when he was ten years old. At that time, Da Hei seemed to be newly born, looking malnourished and scrawny. Feeling pity for it, Ye Yiming had taken it in and named it Da Hei, hoping it would grow up to be big and mighty. And indeed, Da Hei didn''t disappoint him, growing into a giant black dog. Da Hei and Ye Yiming had a very close relationship. Ye Yiming was very attentive to Da Hei, even allowing Da Hei to sleep in the same room as him. However, a month ago, Da Hei fell ill for some unknown reason, looking very sickly, which distressed Ye Yiming greatly. Despite seeking help from various people, the treatment showed little effect. Finally, Elder Li intervened, promising to cure Da Hei within a month, but forbade Ye Yiming from seeing Da Hei during the treatment to avoid affecting the outcome. Hence, Ye Yiming hadn''t seen Da Hei''s true condition for a while. "Ha! Da Hei!" Perhaps due to the fusion of souls, Ye Yiming felt an urge to rush up and give Da Hei a big hug upon seeing it. But at that moment, something unexpected happened! Facing the enthusiastic Ye Yiming, who was rushing towards it, Da Hei, who was initially very excited, suddenly sidestepped and began to growl at Ye Yiming, looking at him like he was a stranger. Ye Yiming was startled by this! Could it be that Da Hei had noticed that he was not the original Ye Yiming? Suddenly, Ye Yiming recalled that in the past, on Earth, there was a saying that black dog blood could ward off evil spirits. This thought made Ye Yiming increasingly convinced that Da Hei had sensed something, making him very uneasy. "Whimper~" Dodging away from Ye Yiming, Da Hei looked at him with a low whine that seemed to be filled with either grievance or sadness, making Ye Yiming feel a pang of sadness. Maybe Da Hei really did know that its original master was no longer here, hence the sorrowful sound. "Whimper~" "Whimper~" "Whimper~" After a few more whimpers, Da Hei suddenly started circling around Ye Yiming, occasionally sniffing him. Ye Yiming stood still, allowing Da Hei to circle him. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. After a few rounds, Da Hei tilted its head and looked at Ye Yiming a few times, then suddenly pounced on him, knocking Ye Yiming to the ground. This pounce startled Ye Yiming. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he froze and let Da Hei knock him over. After being knocked down, Ye Yiming nervously closed his eyes, feeling a bit uneasy. But soon, he felt something wet on his face. Opening his eyes, he found Da Hei licking him. "Woof!" Seeing Ye Yiming open his eyes, Da Hei barked joyfully. There was no longer any sense of unfamiliarity, grievance, or sadness¡ªonly the joy of a long-awaited reunion. At that moment, Da Hei''s actions caused a tremor throughout Ye Yiming''s body, as if it reached his soul, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort from top to bottom. This feeling made Ye Yiming suddenly realize something, bringing a sense of relief to his heart. At this moment, a thought surfaced in Ye Yiming''s mind. From now on, Ye Yiming was truly Ye Yiming! Looking at Da Hei who was licking him, Ye Yiming chuckled and hugged Da Hei''s neck tightly, his eyes growing moist. "Hey! Master, how long are you going to hug Da Hei?" A teasing voice broke the joyful moment between man and dog, startling Ye Yiming to his feet. "Xiao Dong?" Recognizing the teasing figure before him, Ye Yiming exclaimed, then stepped forward and punched the person in the chest. Li Xiaodong, Elder Li''s grandson, was 18 years old and at the peak of the human rank in martial arts. He had played with Ye Yiming and Wang Weilong since childhood and was very close to them. In Ye Yiming''s heart, his status was on par with Wang Weilong. "Ouch!" Li Xiaodong exaggeratedly cried out, clutching his chest where Ye Yiming had punched him, and stepped back several paces, pointing at Ye Yiming with a dramatic tone, "You heartless man! I worked so hard tending to Da Hei''s illness, almost shrinking to Little Dragon''s size, and this is how you repay me! I''m heartbroken!" Li Xiaodong''s voice grew increasingly pitiful, as if Ye Yiming had committed some heinous crime against him. Watching Li Xiaodong''s antics, Ye Yiming shook his head and smiled wryly, "Alright, alright, I acknowledge your hard work. Is that enough for you?" "Woof! Woof!" Even Da Hei barked twice in dissatisfaction at Li Xiaodong. Seeing this, Li Xiaodong couldn''t continue his act, and with a sheepish smile, he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, saying to Ye Yiming, "Hehe, since you see how hard I worked, how about a little reward? I''m not greedy, just a couple of golden beans will do." Golden beans? Heh, Ye Yiming immediately understood what he meant by "golden beans." Ye Yiming was certain Wang Weilong had told him about the pills. But since he was being so indirect, Ye Yiming decided to play along. Feigning a look of sudden realization, Ye Yiming said, "Oh, you want golden beans? Alright, I''ll have the kitchen prepare a pot of bean porridge for you. How does that sound?" Li Xiaodong was dumbfounded! Boss, I didn''t mean real golden beans! With a swoosh, Li Xiaodong suddenly lunged at Ye Yiming''s legs, crying loudly. "Master! Boss! Big Brother Ye! I surrender! I don''t want golden beans! I want pills! Super Warrior Pills!" "Alright, alright!" Ye Yiming couldn''t stand Li Xiaodong''s antics anymore. He quickly took out a pill and tossed it to him, saying, "This is a high-quality Super Warrior Pill. After taking it, you can break through to the Earth rank." Li Xiaodong caught the pill and immediately beamed with joy, showing no trace of his earlier misery, exclaiming excitedly, "Great! This is great!" Watching Li Xiaodong''s glowing eyes, Ye Yiming''s forehead was full of black lines. He kicked Li Xiaodong hard and yelled, "What are you still doing here? Go take the pill and enhance your rank! We need you for the auction promotion tomorrow!" "Got it, got it, I''m going now." After a series of tumbles, Li Xiaodong left without looking back. Seeing Li Xiaodong leave, Ye Yiming smiled wryly again and then checked the system notifications. The reason Ye Yiming wanted Li Xiaodong to leave quickly wasn''t just to let him take the pill and train. Another reason was that when he hugged Da Hei earlier, the system had issued two notifications. "System Notification: Congratulations, Host, for fully merging with the original body. Wisdom increased by 2 points!" "System Notification: Da Hei recognizes you as its master. Would you like to accept Da Hei as your pet?" Seeing the first notification, Ye Yiming was finally sure that his earlier feelings were correct. He was now fully Ye Yiming. There was no longer a distinction between the Ye Yiming from Earth and this world. He was completely Ye Yiming. Moreover, his wisdom had increased by 2 points. Although it was only 2 points, it meant that his cultivation speed with the Absorption Technique increased by 2 points per minute. Over a day, that would be 2880 points¡ªa significant number! As for the second notification, Ye Yiming believed it was about Da Hei''s recognition ceremony. If it had been before the soul fusion, Ye Yiming might not have been able to accept it, but now, he was more than willing to accept Da Hei as his pet. "Accept!" Without hesitation, Ye Yiming mentally accepted Da Hei as his pet. "System Notification: Congratulations, Host, for obtaining Da Hei as a pet. Current pet loyalty: 100 points!" Pet loyalty at 100 points! Seeing this, Ye Yiming was overjoyed. With Da Hei''s loyalty at 100 points, it would protect him with its life. Now, Ye Yiming was curious about Da Hei''s stats. He quickly checked the pet panel and found Da Hei''s detailed stats: ¡¾Pet Name: Da Hei¡¿ ¡¾Age: 8¡¿ ¡¾Rank: Unknown¡¿ ¡¾Physical Power: 10000/10000¡¿ ¡¾Special Ability: Mysterious Power (Unawakened)¡¿ Seeing Da Hei''s stats, Ye Yiming was amazed! Physical power at 10000 points! That was ten times Ye Yiming''s current physical power! And what did "Unknown Rank" mean? In his heart, Ye Yiming had always treated Da Hei as an ordinary dog. But now, it seemed that Da Hei wasn''t ordinary at all. He couldn''t help but wonder what kind of creature Da Hei really was. Chapter 30: Foodie! Foodie! "Woof~" "Woof~" Seemingly sensing Ye Yiming''s astonishment, Da Hei barked excitedly at him! Ye Yiming snapped out of his daze, and as he looked at Da Hei circling around him, he thought for a moment, then pulled out a low-grade Super Martial Artist Pill and tossed it to Da Hei. "Da Hei, catch it and eat it!" "Woof~" Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Da Hei lightly leaped up, caught the low-grade Super Martial Artist Pill, and swallowed it. "Woof!" After swallowing the low-grade Super Martial Artist Pill, Da Hei let out a satisfied bark. Then Ye Yiming heard a system notification. "System Notification: Congratulations to the host''s pet, Da Hei, for consuming one low-grade Super Martial Artist Pill and gaining 1000 cultivation points! Another 99,000 points are required to upgrade to a high-level demonic beast." What? Hearing the system notification, Ye Yiming was dumbfounded. It consumed 1000 cultivation points, yet it still needs 99,000 points to upgrade to a high-level demonic beast? After quickly checking Da Hei''s attributes, Ye Yiming was completely stunned! Da Hei: Super Divine Beast - Archaic Savage Dog (Not Awakened) Level: Intermediate Demonic Beast (1000/100000). Characteristics: The strongest canine super divine beast in the world, and the only canine divine beast that can rival dragons, phoenixes, and qilins! Extremely loyal, once it recognizes a master, it will never abandon them. It has immense strength, ten times stronger than other demonic beasts of the same level. Skills: None (Inherent canine skills: biting, pouncing, barking) 100,000 points! Da Hei needs 100,000 cultivation points to upgrade to a high-level demonic beast! That''s a hundred times the cultivation points I need to level up! The attributes say that it requires a large amount of energy to activate Da Hei''s Archaic Savage Dog bloodline and evolve into a super divine beast. This is indeed true! But the required energy is way too much! Seeing this, Ye Yiming felt like crying. "Woof~" Seemingly sensing Ye Yiming''s thoughts, Da Hei barked and started rubbing against Ye Yiming''s leg, looking extremely endearing and adorable. Da Hei''s behavior made Ye Yiming laugh! What''s a hundred times the cultivation points? No big deal, this is a super divine beast! Even ordinary divine beasts have to step aside for it! Besides, if there''s one thing I have plenty of, it''s pills. Thinking of this, Ye Yiming once again took out a pill, a high-grade Super Martial Artist Pill, which contains 100,000 cultivation points, enough for Da Hei to upgrade to a high-level demonic beast. What changes will Da Hei undergo after becoming a high-level demonic beast? Watching Da Hei swallow the high-grade Super Martial Artist Pill, Ye Yiming was full of anticipation. Soon, the system notification made Ye Yiming happy. "System Notification: Congratulations to the host''s pet, Da Hei, for upgrading to a high-level demonic beast! To upgrade to a human-level demonic beast, 1,000,000 cultivation points are required." "System Notification: Congratulations to the host''s pet, Da Hei, for upgrading to a high-level demonic beast, awakening the Archaic Savage Dog bloodline, and acquiring the Archaic Savage Dog''s innate skill - Devour!" Devour, the Archaic Savage Dog''s innate skill, allows it to gain energy and evolve by devouring all things. At its peak, it can devour the sky and contain worlds, the most powerful skill of the Archaic Savage Dog clan! Devour? The most powerful skill of the Archaic Savage Dog clan? It can devour the sky and contain worlds? Looking at Da Hei''s attributes, now in the awakened state, especially its innate skill Devour, Ye Yiming was astonished. Staring at Da Hei''s innate skill Devour, Ye Yiming thought for a moment, then took Da Hei to the large wooden box containing the materials for refining high-grade Martial Artist Pills. These two large wooden boxes of materials had all been refined by Ye Yiming into high-grade Martial Artist Pills, over 3000 pills in total. Originally, Ye Yiming planned to sell these 3000 high-grade Martial Artist Pills to the He family, just like the previous 3000 pills. But now, with Da Hei the foodie, especially seeing Da Hei''s Devour skill and thinking about Da Hei''s hundredfold upgrade cultivation points, Ye Yiming naturally wouldn''t sell these 3000 high-grade Martial Artist Pills to the He family anymore. Damn it, I don''t even have enough for myself, who cares about the He family! After glancing at the pills in the large wooden box, Ye Yiming pointed at the pills and unhesitatingly told Da Hei, "Da Hei, go ahead and eat them all!" "Woof~" Following Ye Yiming''s command, Da Hei first rubbed against Ye Yiming''s pants ingratiatingly, then jumped into the large wooden box with great joy. In the next short two moments, Ye Yiming thoroughly understood what the innate skill of a super divine beast truly meant! Two moments! In less than two moments, over 3000 high-grade Martial Artist Pills were devoured by Da Hei. That''s over 3,000,000 cultivation points! And that was only because there were so many pills, otherwise it would have been even faster. "System Notification: Congratulations to the host''s pet, Da Hei, for upgrading to a human-level demonic beast! To upgrade to an earth-level demonic beast, 10,000,000 cultivation points are required!" Watching Da Hei, who was wagging his tail and acting cute to please him, Ye Yiming felt a wave of discontent. Damn, why do I have to consume mutated pills to gain all the cultivation points at once, while this foodie can gain over 3,000,000 cultivation points in just two moments? System, you''re clearly messing with me, aren''t you? Over 3,000,000 cultivation points! That''s enough for me to upgrade three levels to the heavenly level. But this foodie is still just a human-level demonic beast, how can I feel satisfied? "Alright, now that you''re full, go sleep by yourself." "Woof~" Seemingly sensing Ye Yiming''s displeasure, Da Hei whimpered, then ran to the side and lay down, looking very sad. Ha, this foodie is even throwing a tantrum now. Ye Yiming couldn''t help but laugh and cry. "Alright, alright, you win, come lie down here!" "Woof~" As soon as Ye Yiming''s words fell, the previously sad Da Hei leaped up excitedly, barked, and ran to Ye Yiming''s side, wagging his tail vigorously. Ye Yiming was left speechless. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.Sigh, dogs these days are smarter than people! How am I, a kind-hearted person, supposed to get by? After a sigh, Ye Yiming began a new round of pill refining. No choice but to refine pills! Da Hei needs 10,000,000 cultivation points to upgrade to an earth-level demonic beast! This is a long and arduous task! What''s that saying, ''When Heaven bestows a great responsibility on a person, they must first endure hardships, toil their muscles and bones, starve their body, and empty their self...'' An hour ago, Ye Yiming thought he had already stepped into the ranks of the wealthy, but now, looking at Da Hei''s ingratiating look, Ye Yiming felt a deep sense of emotion. The words of the ancients do not deceive me! ... Leaving aside Ye Yiming''s feelings, let''s talk about the explosive news in the capital at this moment. When Wang Weilong spread the word about the Super Martial Artist Pill, especially its ability to elevate someone to an earth-level Martial Artist without any side effects, the entire capital was in an uproar. Passerby A: "Hey, have you heard? Someone is selling Martial Artist Pills with no side effects." Passerby B: "Of course I''ve heard, the entire capital is buzzing about it. They say it''s a Super Martial Artist Pill that can elevate someone to an earth-level Martial Artist, and their cultivation can continue to improve. It''s truly a divine pill!" Passerby C: "Really? Is there such a miraculous pill?" Passerby D: "It''s true, this pill has been verified by the Medicine Tower. It''s definitely real with no side effects." ... The ordinary citizens of the capital were all talking about the Super Martial Artist Pill, especially after it was verified by the Medicine Tower, making the news even more sensational. Although these ordinary people knew they could never afford such a pill, they were still extremely interested. After all, human curiosity and the desire to join the excitement are very strong. But these ordinary citizens didn''t know that the Super Martial Artist Pill not only shocked them but also greatly astonished the upper echelons of the capital. In the Prime Minister''s residence, a timid Wu Yaolin stood behind Wu Yaoguang, speaking softly. After listening to Wu Yaolin for a while, Wu Yaoguang finally asked, "Is this Super Martial Artist Pill really as miraculous as you say? No side effects at all?" Seeing his second brother speak, Wu Yaolin quickly replied, "Yes, the pill has been confirmed by a deacon of the Medicine Tower, absolutely no side effects." "Oh, this pill has been confirmed by a deacon of the Medicine Tower?" Wu Yaoguang was a bit surprised to hear that the pill had been verified by a deacon of the Medicine Tower. "Yes, second brother," Wu Yaolin continued with a bit of excitement. "This time the auction is organized by the Cheng family, and they are auctioning a total of ten Super Martial Artist Pills, with a starting price of 1,000,000 taels each. But the real bidding price will definitely be much higher." "Ten pills, with a starting price of 1,000,000 taels each?" Wu Yaoguang frowned slightly upon hearing this. "The starting price is indeed not low. How many of these Super Martial Artist Pills can we get from the Prime Minister''s residence?" "This..." Wu Yaolin hesitated upon hearing his second brother''s question. In truth, 1,000,000 taels for a Super Martial Artist Pill was definitely a sky-high price, but for someone like Wu Yaolin, who could only reach the pinnacle of a middle-level Martial Artist due to his lack of talent, this pill was undoubtedly his only hope. No matter how high the price, he would strive to buy it. But the Prime Minister''s residence is not the only influential family in the capital. Can the residence get one, or two, or even none? No one can tell! Wu Yaoguang also knew what his younger brother was thinking. He sighed softly and said, "This pill is indeed a divine object for those who are stuck at a bottleneck and cannot break through." "Since it''s like this, we must strive to obtain one." Hearing Wu Yaoguang''s words, Wu Yaolin''s eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. ... Compared to Wu Yaolin''s excitement, the Li family was a bit depressed at the moment. Li Bingyao, the current head of the Li family, frowned as he looked at the two elders sitting across from him. After a long silence, Li Bingyao finally asked, "What do you two think of this pill auction organized by the Cheng family?" Hearing Li Bingyao''s question, the two elders exchanged glances, and after a moment, the elder on the left said, "To be honest, I really want to get one. After all, this pill has no side effects and can directly elevate someone to an earth-level Martial Artist. It''s indeed a divine pill!" Hearing this, Li Bingyao turned to the other elder and asked, "Elder Yang, what do you think?" Elder Yang pondered for a moment before replying, "This pill is indeed a divine object, but the Cheng family isn''t stupid. They will definitely not make it easy for us to get it." Li Bingyao nodded in agreement, then said, "Indeed, this pill is too important. If we can get it, it will be greatly beneficial to our Li family." "But the Cheng family isn''t the only one coveting this pill. There are many powerful families in the capital who won''t sit idly by." Hearing Li Bingyao''s words, the two elders nodded in agreement. Indeed, this pill is too attractive. There are many powerful families in the capital, and they will definitely do everything they can to obtain it. After a moment of contemplation, Li Bingyao finally said, "No matter what, we must try our best to get one. The Li family cannot afford to fall behind." The two elders nodded in agreement. ... As the saying goes, where there''s a will, there''s a way. No one expected that this divine pill would cause such a huge commotion in the capital. The news about the Super Martial Artist Pill spread rapidly, and everyone, from the powerful families to the ordinary citizens, was eagerly anticipating the upcoming auction. But at this moment, Ye Yiming, the creator of the pill, was busy refining more pills for Da Hei. What will happen next? Will Ye Yiming''s pills continue to stir up the capital? Stay tuned for the next chapter! Chapter 31: The Booming Auction
Not long after dawn, Ye Yiming was dragged out of bed by Wang Weilong. "Brother, you must attend today''s auction!" Wang Weilong insisted. Still drowsy, Ye Yiming complained, "Is it really necessary for me to go just to sell a few pills?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s unwilling expression, Wang Weilong felt a bit annoyed. He had been busy for the past three days while Ye Yiming had been sleeping soundly. Was it really so difficult for him to get up early once? No way! I, Wang Weilong, can''t let this slide! Wang Weilong devised a plan, went to the kitchen of the Duke''s residence, grabbed some iron pans and pots, and then dashed into Ye Yiming''s room, creating a cacophony of banging sounds. Fifteen minutes later, this early morning wake-up battle ended with Wang Weilong''s victory. When Ye Yiming was finally dragged to the auction venue by Wang Weilong, his sleepiness vanished completely as he took in the sight before him. In front of Ye Yiming was a large lake, and by the lake was a giant boat, nearly a hundred meters long and ten meters wide. Despite its size, the boat had only a three-story pavilion on it, beautifully carved and elegantly decorated, giving a refined and elegant impression. However, what surprised Ye Yiming wasn''t the boat itself, but its name: Yuxi Boat. Among the playboys of the capital, it was also known as Yumeiren (Jade Beauty). Alright! These are the more refined names, but in reality, this boat was a floating brothel! Using a brothel''s boat as the auction venue¡ªwhat a brilliant idea! Such an act could only be conceived by Wang Weilong. Actually, it wasn''t entirely his fault. Initially, Wang Weilong intended to hold a small elite auction among some rich playboys, and this Yuxi Boat was the perfect venue. However, the astonishing effects of the Super Martial Artist Pills spread, shaking the entire capital. This was something Wang Weilong hadn''t anticipated. Despite the larger crowd, Wang Weilong had no intention of changing the venue. In his words, "I enjoy holding the auction on a brothel''s boat. If you don''t like it, don''t come! No one is begging you to come, so it''s up to you!" If anyone else, even the other three of the Four Playboys of the capital, did something like this, it would definitely cause an uproar. But with Wang Weilong, it was different. He was already notorious for such antics, so people weren''t surprised anymore. Although the auction venue was unconventional, the Yuxi Boat was bustling, and the crowd kept growing. When Ye Yiming arrived at the room prepared for him by Wang Weilong, he realized why Wang Weilong had woken him up so early. The boat was already packed with people, and he was actually late. Only then did Ye Yiming understand the popularity of this auction. Not only was the boat crowded, but the riverbank was also teeming with people. Seeing this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but laugh. The Yuxi Boat, which anyone with money could enter yesterday, now required status as well as wealth. Ha, even a brothel''s boat needs status now! Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. Especially when Ye Yiming saw people from the Wu, He, and Chen families, he was even more convinced. Half an hour later, Wang Weilong, dressed in a bright red robe, stepped onto the central stage on the first floor, signaling the start of this unique auction. "Pfft~" Ye Yiming, sipping tea, couldn''t help but spray it out when he saw Wang Weilong''s groom-like outfit. I¡¯m speechless. How much courage did it take for him to wear that? Thinking about Wang Weilong standing in a spot usually occupied by an old maidservant, Ye Yiming felt an indescribable strangeness. Not only Ye Yiming but also most of the attendees found Wang Weilong''s appearance odd. Despite the strange looks, Wang Weilong wasn''t embarrassed; instead, he proudly raised his head. Seeing this, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but facepalm. "Ahem~" With a light cough, Wang Weilong smiled broadly, looked around, and said, "I believe everyone is here for the Super Martial Artist Pills. Before we start, let me explain today''s auction rules." Wang Weilong paused deliberately, seeing no reaction from the crowd, he smiled and continued. Ye Yiming, seeing this, raised an eyebrow, internally criticizing Wang Weilong. Damn, this guy is acting all high and mighty now! "Today, we are auctioning fifty lower-grade, ten mid-grade, and three top-grade Super Martial Artist Pills. There''s no need to doubt their efficacy; they''ve all been authenticated by Master Yu." As he spoke, Wang Weilong bowed slightly towards a room on the third floor. Originally, Ye Yiming intended to auction only one top-grade pill, but due to Wang Weilong''s insistence, it was increased to three. Each room on the boat had a large window facing the central stage. Following Wang Weilong''s gaze, the attendees saw an elderly man with white hair. The old man nodded slightly, confirming Wang Weilong''s words, putting the attendees at ease. Hearing about it was one thing, seeing it was another. Seeing this, Wang Weilong smiled, "Alright, now that everyone is assured, let''s officially start the auction!" The crowd sat up straight. "Clap, clap, clap!" Following Wang Weilong''s three claps, three graceful women emerged, each carrying a tray covered with red cloth. With a swift motion, Wang Weilong uncovered the trays. "Here are fifty lower-grade Super Martial Artist Pills. The first tray contains five bottles, each with three pills; the second tray contains five bottles, each with five pills; the last tray has one bottle with ten pills." Wang Weilong then turned to the crowd, smiling, "Let''s begin with the first set of three lower-grade Super Martial Artist Pills. The starting price is 10,000 taels of gold! Minimum increment of 100 taels each." After Wang Weilong''s announcement, the room fell silent. He wasn''t worried. The starting price of 10,000 taels was agreed upon with Ye Yiming. Though it was a large sum for outsiders, no one present lacked money. Ye Yiming had even thought that setting the price too low might be seen as disrespectful. After all, everyone cares about their status, especially the wealthy. "10,100 taels!" As expected, someone quickly placed a bid. "10,200 taels!" "10,300 taels!" ... Once the bidding started, it escalated quickly. Despite the minimum increment of 100 taels, most bidders raised by 1,000 taels, as if smaller increments were beneath them. Though many people bid, the major families like the Wu and He families didn''t participate, as the lower-grade pills only advanced one to a high-level martial artist. "37,000 taels!" After a while, the price for the first set of three lower-grade pills stopped at 37,000 taels. At this point, Wang Weilong began the countdown. "37,000 taels, first call!" "37,000 taels, second call!" "37,000 taels, thi¡ª" Just as he was about to finalize the bid, an elderly voice interrupted. "40,000 taels!" The sudden bid drew everyone''s attention. It was none other than Master Yu from the Medicine Pavilion. Master Yu''s action made the attendees sense something unusual. On the third floor, He Dewen, leading the He family, seemed to understand something. Ye Yiming didn''t need to guess the reason behind Master Yu''s bid. He smirked and stretched, yawning widely. Hmph, trying to study my pills? Do you have my alchemy skills? My system? Eventually, the first set of pills was sold to Master Yu for 40,000 taels of gold. This news quickly spread outside, causing a commotion. 40,000 taels of gold for three pills? Wow! These pills, which can enhance one''s abilities without any side effects, truly command high prices. Perhaps due to Master Yu''s bid, subsequent lower-grade pills also sold for over 40,000 taels each; the bottles with five pills sold for over 60,000 taels each. The bottle with ten pills was sold to the He family for a whopping 250,000 taels. Wow, the He family is rich! Seeing He Dewen buy ten lower-grade pills for 250,000 taels without batting an eye, Ye Yiming was amazed. But thinking about the nearly 800,000 taels raised from fifty lower-grade pills alone, Ye Yiming''s mood brightened. Hahaha! And these are just the lower-grade pills. How much will the mid-grade and top-grade ones fetch? I''m going to be rich! Rich! For a moment, Ye Yiming felt that even with a big eater at home, he could still become wealthy! Chapter 32: Let the Storm Rage Even More Fiercely
The fifty lower-grade Super Warrior Pills fetched nearly 800,000 gold. It wasn¡¯t just Ye Yiming who was excited; even Wang Weilong on the stage was visibly thrilled. As soon as the lower-grade pills were sold, he couldn¡¯t wait to announce the next item. "Alright, the auction for the lower-grade Super Warrior Pills is complete. Now, we will begin the auction for the mid-grade Super Warrior Pills. These pills can elevate a high-level warrior to a human-level warrior. We have ten pills, divided into five groups, with two pills per group. The starting price is 100,000 taels, with each increment not less than 1,000 taels! Let¡¯s begin." "110,000 taels!" Perhaps the mid-grade Super Warrior Pills had significantly stronger effects than the lower-grade ones, as someone immediately bid 110,000 taels, raising the price by 10,000 taels in one go. And that wasn¡¯t the end of it. After the initial bid, more and more people started placing higher bids. "120,000 taels!" "130,000 taels!" "140,000 taels!" ... "250,000 taels!" After several rounds of bidding, a voice from the third floor suddenly offered 250,000 taels, drawing everyone''s attention. The bidder was none other than Master Yu from the Medicine Tower. With Master Yu''s bid, everyone else stopped raising their offers. After all, it was best not to offend anyone from the Medicine Tower. Moreover, Master Yu''s bid was already quite high. In the end, Wang Weilong announced the final call three times, and the first set of mid-grade Super Warrior Pills was sold to Master Yu from the Medicine Tower. Ye Yiming casually glanced at Master Yu¡¯s room on the third floor, feeling even more disdainful. Ha, do they really think that by buying a few pills of each grade, they can figure out the formula? Can this system''s pill formulas be so easily deciphered? Hmph, if they manage to figure out the formula, I''ll take their surname. Despite his disdain for the Medicine Tower¡¯s actions, Ye Yiming couldn¡¯t deny that, thanks to their participation, the next four sets of mid-grade Super Warrior Pills were auctioned off for over 250,000 taels each. The final set even broke the 300,000 mark, reaching a high of 320,000 taels. After the mid-grade Super Warrior Pills were auctioned, Wang Weilong brought out three beautiful women holding silver trays. Unveiling the red cloth covering the trays, he announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have now reached the highlight of today¡¯s auction." Wang Weilong paused dramatically before raising his voice, "Next, we will auction the high-grade Super Warrior Pills, which can elevate a human-level warrior to an earth-level warrior. No matter who you are, as long as you are a human-level warrior, consuming this pill will advance you to the earth-level." At this, Wang Weilong signaled to the backstage, and Li Xiaodong emerged. Seeing this, the audience was puzzled by Wang Weilong¡¯s intention, though a few individuals seemed to guess his motive. Wang Weilong, noticing the confusion among most attendees, smiled smugly and gave Li Xiaodong another signal. Understanding the cue, Li Xiaodong stepped forward, smiled, and then unleashed his full aura. A mid-earth-level aura? The crowd quickly realized that Li Xiaodong had already reached the mid-earth level, and they were full of praise for his talent. After all, even in the capital, few could reach the earth level at the age of 20. So, for Li Xiaodong to reach mid-earth level at just 18 earned him some admiration. However, they were still puzzled by Wang Weilong¡¯s reason for calling him on stage. But soon, someone noticed something off. "No, there¡¯s something strange about Li Xiaodong! I saw him yesterday, and he was still at the peak of the human level. How is he at mid-earth level today?" The speaker was none other than General Li¡¯s son, Li Feng. While some might not know Li Xiaodong well, Li Feng, who had always been at odds with him, was well aware of his cultivation level. Despite both being surnamed Li, they were not related, and their relationship was extremely antagonistic. Li Feng had been beaten by Li Xiaodong several times. Unfortunately for Li Feng, not only was his cultivation level inferior to Li Xiaodong''s, but his status and position were also lower. Though Li Xiaodong wasn¡¯t from a noble family or royalty, his grandfather, Old Li, was a highly respected imperial physician whom even the emperor revered. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. There was a saying in the capital, "Better to provoke the dragon than Old Li." This exaggerated saying highlighted Old Li''s esteemed position. Having inferior skills and status, Li Feng harbored deep resentment towards Li Xiaodong, which was why he was so close to Wu Yaolin. Therefore, Li Feng immediately noticed Li Xiaodong¡¯s breakthrough. The crowd was astonished to hear Li Feng¡¯s words, and some even stood up involuntarily. From peak human level yesterday to mid-earth level today? That¡¯s unbelievable! With such rapid progress, combined with the high-grade Super Warrior Pills up for auction, it was clear to everyone that Li Xiaodong''s breakthrough was due to the pills. The crowd¡¯s gaze on the pills in the hands of the three beautiful women turned fervent. Seeing their reactions, Wang Weilong felt even more admiration for his cousin Ye Yiming. Exactly as Cousin Yiming predicted, no amount of promotion beats a live demonstration. Seeing that the audience¡¯s excitement had reached its peak, Wang Weilong clapped his hands and said, "I believe everyone now understands why I called Li Xiaodong on stage. Yes, after consuming a high-grade Super Warrior Pill, he advanced from the peak of the human level to mid-earth level within a few hours." "Wow!" Even those who prided themselves on their composure couldn¡¯t help but discuss animatedly. As Wang Weilong finished speaking, He Dewen on the third floor squinted slightly, filled with even more amazement at the Super Warrior Pills. To think these high-grade pills could not only elevate someone to the earth level but also to mid-earth level. If my He family had these pills, we wouldn¡¯t need to rely on others anymore. "Crack!" Wu Yaoguang, sitting nearby, inadvertently crushed his chair¡¯s armrest in agitation, startling Wu Yaolin beside him. These high-grade Super Warrior Pills were created by Ye Yiming. If Ye Yiming had many such pills, or even better ones, he could easily break through to the earth level. Given time, I might not be his match anymore. A faint thought crossed Wu Yaoguang¡¯s mind¡ªcould Ye Yiming have pills that could elevate someone to the heavenly level? But recalling the difficulty of breaking through to the heavenly level, Wu Yaoguang quickly dismissed the thought. Impossible! There can¡¯t be such a pill. Even with these pills, Ye Yiming could only reach the peak of the earth level. A warrior who relies on pills can¡¯t be my match. Convincing himself of this, Wu Yaoguang felt calmer. With a clear mind, he looked at the pills below and made a decision. Meanwhile, Ye Yiming, watching the scene unfold, felt a mix of emotions. Seeing the radiant Li Xiaodong, he lamented inwardly. Why can¡¯t I absorb the pill¡¯s energy all at once? If I could, I¡¯d have reached the heavenly level hundreds of times by now. Feeling Ye Yiming¡¯s frustration, Da Hei nudged his leg and softly whined, offering comfort. Sigh, it¡¯s no big deal. It just takes time. Comforted by Da Hei, Ye Yiming patted its head and looked down at the auction, eyes gleaming with excitement. Haha, I''m going to make a fortune! I''m going to be rich! Wang Weilong, seeing that the atmosphere had reached its peak, announced, "Alright, I believe everyone is eager for the high-grade Super Warrior Pills. Let the bidding begin." Holding up one of the pill bottles, he said, "We will auction three pills in three separate rounds. The first one starts now, with no reserve price. Each bid must increase by at least 10,000 taels of gold!" "One million!" As soon as Wang Weilong finished, someone immediately bid one million, surprising everyone. The bidder, a young noble, felt a surge of pride seeing everyone stunned by his offer. Just as he was about to bask in the moment, another voice shattered his confidence. "Two million!" This new bid left the young noble embarrassed, his earlier pride completely deflated. If this embarrassed him, the following bids would utterly humble him. "Two and a half million!" "Three million!" "Four million!" With each bid, the young noble realized the vast gap between himself and others. The price for the high-grade Super Warrior Pill kept rising, with more bidders joining in. Finally, a single bid broke the pattern. "Ten million!" The crowd was shocked and looked towards the bidder. Seeing it was He Dewen, they understood. After all, the He family was the wealthiest in Tianyang. Ten million was a large sum, but not beyond their means. The last bid before He Dewen¡¯s was 6.8 million. Since five million, the bids had been increasing by 100,000 each time. But He Dewen raised it by 3.2 million in one go, which was surprising, but not shocking considering his status. Ye Yiming, hearing He Dewen¡¯s bid, happily hugged Da Hei, drooling with delight. Ten million for one pill? Haha, I¡¯m rich. I''m rich! Others might think it an exaggeration, but He Dewen, concerned with a breakthrough for his son, didn¡¯t care about the cost. With such wealth, he could afford to be extravagant. After He Dewen¡¯s bid, the auction for the first pill concluded, fetching an unprecedented price. The auction continued with the next two pills, each fetching prices that sent Ye Yiming into further excitement. With the final bids of 10.5 million and 11 million, the total for three high-grade pills exceeded 30 million taels. After this exhilarating auction, Wang Weilong gestured, and a white-clad figure appeared, holding a tray with a black cloth. Lifting the cloth revealed an ancient-looking book. "This is our final item for today¡ªan ancient manual from an ancient sect¡¯s ruins, containing techniques on cultivation and martial arts. There¡¯s no reserve price; let the bidding begin!" With the crowd¡¯s curiosity piqued, the bidding for the manual quickly soared, reaching 15 million taels. Ye Yiming was amazed at the enthusiasm but also a bit wary of the manual¡¯s authenticity. As the auction ended, Ye Yiming collected his massive earnings with Wang Weilong¡¯s help. Overjoyed, he couldn¡¯t wait to continue his cultivation, eager to create even more powerful pills and become invincible. The storm of the auction had ended, but for Ye Yiming, a new journey had just begun.
Chapter 33: Sky-High Pills, Lets Get Excited! "Eleven million!" While everyone was still astonished by He Dewen¡¯s sudden bid increase of 3.2 million, a cold voice rang out. This startled everyone present. They looked up and saw that the bidder was Wu Yaoguang from the Prime Minister''s residence, which caused another wave of surprise. The Prime Minister''s residence was bidding? Although Prime Minister Wu was known for his integrity, his daughter-in-law¡¯s family was exceedingly wealthy. While not as rich as the He family, they were comparable. Therefore, the crowd¡¯s surprise at Wu Yaoguang¡¯s bid of 15 million was short-lived. Why was Wu Yaoguang bidding for this high-grade Super Martial Pill? Looking at Wu Yaoguang¡¯s son, Wu Yaolin, the crowd began to understand. Wu Yaoguang was likely bidding on this high-grade Super Martial Pill for Wu Yaolin. With this in mind, no one was surprised by Wu Yaoguang''s sudden bid. When He Dewen heard Wu Yaoguang¡¯s bid, he initially frowned but quickly realized it was for Wu Yaolin. He smiled and softly said, ¡°Twelve million!¡± ¡°Fifteen million!¡± This time, Wu Yaoguang didn¡¯t hesitate. As soon as He Dewen finished speaking, he raised the price by three million, directly to fifteen million. ¡°Wow!¡± As soon as Wu Yaoguang¡¯s bid of fifteen million was announced, the crowd erupted in chatter. Fifteen million! This was an enormous amount of money. Even among those present with significant status and wealth, few could afford such a sum. In a room in the Medicine Pavilion, a middle-aged man around forty years old respectfully asked a master, ¡°Master Yu, should our Medicine Pavilion continue bidding?¡± Master Yu slightly turned his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and calmly said, ¡°Our Medicine Pavilion will not participate in the bidding for this high-grade Super Martial Pill.¡± ¡°Not participate?¡± Master Yu¡¯s words stunned the middle-aged man, who looked at Master Yu with confusion. Seeing the man¡¯s expression, Master Yu smiled inwardly and said, ¡°Jiaheng, do you think our Medicine Pavilion lacks such pills?¡± The middle-aged man, Zhang Jiaheng, was the head of the Tianyang branch of the Medicine Pavilion. Despite his high status, he showed great respect for Master Yu, indicating that Master Yu held an extraordinary position within the Medicine Pavilion. No wonder no one doubted the efficacy of the Super Martial Pill after Master Yu¡¯s appraisal. Although Master Yu didn¡¯t directly answer his question and even asked something unrelated, Zhang Jiaheng, still respectful, replied, ¡°Master, we do not lack such pills, but they are seldom sold in the Tianyang branch.¡± After Zhang Jiaheng finished speaking, Master Yu chuckled and said, ¡°That¡¯s right. Since we don¡¯t lack such pills, we can study lower-grade ones instead of competing for high-grade ones. It¡¯s unnecessary!¡± ¡°Master Yu indeed has great insight!¡± Zhang Jiaheng immediately realized the truth and admired Master Yu even more. However, he didn¡¯t know that Master Yu was also somewhat unsettled. The Medicine Pavilion indeed had plenty of pills like the Super Martial Pill, but almost none were as cheap as this one, which could be traded for gold. Cheap! To Master Yu, a pill valued at fifteen million taels of gold, or even higher, was very cheap. In his view, any pill that could be traded for gold was cheap. If Ye Yiming knew Master Yu¡¯s thoughts, would he still embrace Da Hei with a smug look of being a wealthy man? Fifteen million? Faced with Wu Yaoguang''s unhesitant bid, He Dewen was initially stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he bid again, ¡°Sixteen million!¡± Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. ¡°Seventeen million!¡± As soon as He Dewen called out sixteen million, Wu Yaoguang immediately raised the bid by another million. Oh my! This is outrageous! That¡¯s a million taels of gold, not a hundred taels of silver! How can they bid like this? Watching He Dewen and Wu Yaoguang increase the bid by millions at a time, most of the crowd couldn¡¯t help but feel a mix of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Seeing that Wu Yaoguang seemed determined to continue bidding, He Dewen smiled and stopped bidding. After waiting for a while and seeing no further bids, Wang Weilong spoke up. ¡°Seventeen million, going once!¡± After a moment of silence with no responses, Wang Weilong reluctantly addressed the crowd, ¡°Is there anyone else who wants to bid? This is a rare pill that can elevate someone to Earth-level martial artist status. It¡¯s extremely valuable!¡± ¡°Seventeen million, going twice!¡± ¡°This is a priceless pill with no side effects. There are only three of them, so don¡¯t miss this chance. You may never get another!¡± Despite Wang Weilong¡¯s attempts to entice the crowd, no one else bid. Even the He family stopped, and the price of seventeen million was astronomical. Few in the crowd could continue bidding. Besides, given Wu Yaoguang¡¯s personality, anyone who continued bidding might incur his resentment, which was not worth the risk. Seeing no further bids, Wang Weilong, though somewhat unwilling, made the final call. ¡°Sold! The final price for this high-grade Super Martial Pill is seventeen million taels of gold, won by the Second Young Master Wu.¡± As soon as Wang Weilong finished speaking, Li Xiaodong quickly went up to the third floor to deliver the pill. However, his real purpose was to collect the money. According to Wang Weilong, no matter how much money was involved, it had to be collected on the spot. Therefore, the auction rules stated no credit would be allowed, even for the emperor himself. When Li Xiaodong returned with a smile, both Wang Weilong and Ye Yiming grinned. Unlike Wang Weilong, who was the center of attention, Ye Yiming, though trying to control his emotions, was beaming with joy. ¡°Cough~¡± After calming his excitement, Wang Weilong picked up the second high-grade Super Martial Pill and announced with a smile, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s start the auction for the second high-grade Super Martial Pill. The rules remain the same: no reserve price, with each bid increase not less than ten thousand taels. Let¡¯s begin!¡± ¡°Fifteen million!¡± As soon as Wang Weilong finished speaking, He Dewen immediately bid fifteen million, causing the room to fall silent. Upon hearing He Dewen¡¯s bid, Ye Yiming was initially stunned, then started cursing He Dewen inwardly. Damn it! He Dewen, I won¡¯t let you off! Ye Yiming knew exactly what He Dewen was doing. He was trying to set a high starting price. If the bidding had increased by one million each time, even though a million was a significant increment, it was less shocking than jumping straight to fifteen million. Ye Yiming was sure that if the bids had increased gradually, the final price would have exceeded the seventeen million of the first pill. However, with He Dewen¡¯s sudden high bid, Ye Yiming had little hope for that. As expected, despite Wang Weilong repeatedly emphasizing the pill¡¯s value, no one bid further, and the second high-grade Super Martial Pill was sold to He Dewen for fifteen million. Watching Li Xiaodong return from collecting the payment from He Dewen, Ye Yiming couldn¡¯t help but feel a pang of regret for the two million taels less. Yet, he also had a newfound respect for He Dewen. Hmm, as expected of the richest family in Tianyang, the He family knows how to do business! My two million taels!!! While lamenting his loss, Ye Yiming continued to wail inwardly. Fearing another situation like He Dewen¡¯s, Wang Weilong decided to emphasize some points before auctioning the last high-grade Super Martial Pill. ¡°The second Super Martial Pill has been sold. Now we will auction the last one. The rules remain unchanged: no reserve price, with each bid increase not less than ten thousand taels. This is your last chance, so seize it!¡± After Wang Weilong¡¯s announcement, there was a brief silence. Seeing no one immediately making a high bid, someone finally called out. ¡°Five million!¡± The first bid this time came from General Li¡¯s son, Li Feng. After bidding, he nervously watched the pill, hoping no one else would bid. Five million was his limit, and he could only take a chance. Unfortunately, his hope was soon dashed. ¡°Six million!¡± A loud bid shattered Li Feng¡¯s dream, causing him to slump back into his seat. Amid the increasingly fierce bidding, no one noticed his plight. ¡°Seven million!¡± ¡°Eight million!¡± ¡°Nine million!¡± This time, neither Wu Yaoguang nor He Dewen participated. Perhaps because of this, everyone felt free to bid, causing the price of the last Super Martial Pill to quickly soar past fifteen million and head towards seventeen million, eventually surpassing it. ¡°Eighteen million!¡± Surpassed! The price of this Super Martial Pill had exceeded the first one¡¯s seventeen million, setting a new record. But it didn¡¯t stop there. ¡°Eighteen million and one hundred thousand!¡± At this point, the bidding slowed down, with smaller increments. However, as the price approached nineteen million, a loud bid broke the pattern. ¡°Twenty million!¡± Twenty million! Who would have thought a small pill could be so valuable? This news shocked all of Tianyang, and everyone talked about the miraculous Super Martial Pill. At this moment, Ye Yiming¡¯s excitement was indescribable, only able to roar inwardly. Sky-high pills, let¡¯s get excited together! Chapter 34: Youre Too Naive As soon as the staggering price of twenty million was announced, the auction hall fell silent for a moment. The bidder was none other than Chen Zhihai, the eldest son of the Chen family, one of the five great families of the capital. The five great families of the capital were the Ye, Wu, Chen, Wang, and Cheng families. Although the He family was the wealthiest in Tianyang, they lacked influential members in the court and had no heavenly-level experts in the family. Thus, they were not considered one of the five great families. However, with the emergence of a heavenly-level beast from the He family, they might soon join the ranks of the top families in Tianyang, transforming the five great families into six. Chen Zhihai, the eldest son of the Chen family, was a scholar by nature and relatively low-key. This was largely due to his poor talent; he was a man of mediocre aptitude. Earlier, he had bid on some of the lower and middle-grade Super Martial Pills, and he was determined not to miss out on this top-grade Super Martial Pill. After a brief silence, just when Chen Zhihai thought he could secure the top-grade Super Martial Pill, someone raised the bid. "Twenty-one million!" Not only did someone increase the bid, but they also added a million in one go. The price had already soared to a staggering twenty million, yet someone was still willing to increase it by another million. This surprising move drew everyone''s attention. When they saw who had raised the bid, they were even more astonished. The little prince? When they realized it was the little prince, Cheng Baili, who had raised the bid, everyone was taken aback. Seeing the little prince Cheng Baili, dressed in white and smiling warmly, nodding and smiling at everyone, Ye Yiming felt a deep sense of aversion. When Cheng Baili noticed Ye Yiming looking at him, he smiled and nodded slightly. Little did he know that this courteous gesture made Ye Yiming feel as though he had swallowed a fly, causing a wave of disgust. Fortunately, at this moment, Chen Zhihai raised the bid again. "Twenty-two million!" "Twenty-three million!" As soon as Chen Zhihai raised the bid, Cheng Baili smiled and added another million. His face was full of a gentle smile, as if constantly reminding others of his genteel demeanor. "Twenty-five million!" This time, Chen Zhihai increased the bid by two million in one go, even standing up from his seat with reddened eyes, staring fiercely at Cheng Baili. Cheng Baili, however, didn''t mind and smiled slightly at Chen Zhihai before slowly saying, "I bid twenty-six million!" "Bang!" When Cheng Baili raised the bid, Chen Zhihai slumped heavily back into his seat, no longer able to continue. Twenty-five million was his limit, and now he could only give up. After a while, seeing that Chen Zhihai was truly out of the bidding, Wang Weilong finally spoke. "Twenty-six million, going once!" After a pause and seeing no further movement, Wang Weilong gave up hope. With two more calls in quick succession, he announced the final ownership of the last Super Martial Pill, thus ending the auction. When Wang Weilong announced the pill''s ownership, Cheng Baili smiled, stood up, and cupped his hands towards Chen Zhihai. "Thank you, Brother Zhihai, for making it possible. I''m deeply grateful." Chen Zhihai quickly stood up and returned the gesture. "No, no, you''re too kind, little prince. It''s just that I am short of funds, making a fool of myself." Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. What is this nonsense? Seeing Chen Zhihai and Cheng Baili''s hypocritical display, Ye Yiming felt a wave of nausea. He found Cheng Baili even more unpleasant. Damn, this guy is just like Yue Buqun! After buying the pill, he still pretends to be magnanimous. Could he be any more fake? In Ye Yiming''s eyes, Cheng Baili was even worse than Wu Yaolin. At least Wu Yaolin was an outright villain, whereas Cheng Baili was clearly a hypocrite! Watching Cheng Baili''s gentle smile, Ye Yiming felt increasingly irritated. After a moment of thought, Ye Yiming summoned a servant and whispered a few words. The servant then approached Chen Zhihai and whispered something to him, causing Chen Zhihai to look over at Ye Yiming with a delighted expression. Ye Yiming nodded and smiled at him, making Chen Zhihai even more thrilled. Cheng Baili noticed the exchange between Ye Yiming and Chen Zhihai. He frowned slightly and then exchanged glances with He Dewen. Understanding Cheng Baili''s signal, He Dewen nodded and then left the room. As people began to leave after the final pill was auctioned off, He Dewen mingled with the crowd and casually remarked, "Sigh, why are there only three top-grade Super Martial Pills? It would be better if there were more." Though He Dewen''s words seemed casual, they were anything but. The people who heard them stopped in their tracks and looked towards Wang Weilong. This startled Wang Weilong, who was previously quite pleased. The fact that these prominent figures were staring at him made him uneasy, prompting him to look to Ye Yiming for help. Seeing Wang Weilong''s distressed look, Li Feng seized the opportunity and addressed Ye Yiming. "Indeed, there are only three top-grade Super Martial Pills, which is far too few. It''s not enough for everyone here. I suggest you, Young Master Ye, take out a few more for us. We can negotiate the price; we certainly have the money." Hearing Li Feng''s suggestion, everyone thought it made perfect sense. Indeed! We''re not short on money. Why doesn''t Ye Yiming take out more pills to sell to us? The scene began to grow chaotic, with people discussing louder and louder. This made Wang Weilong increasingly anxious. As the scene grew more chaotic, Li Feng felt proud and looked at Ye Yiming with a smug expression. "Young Master Ye, everyone is waiting for your response. Don''t keep silent!" Watching the chaotic scene and the smug Li Feng, Ye Yiming calmly asked, "Are you done?" "Uh!" Li Feng was momentarily speechless at Ye Yiming''s response. Annoyed, he retorted, "Ye Yiming, stop changing the subject! Are you going to take out more pills or not?" Ye Yiming didn''t answer Li Feng directly. Instead, he turned to Li Xiao and said something that stunned everyone present. "Xiao Dong, throw out that noisy fool!" Everyone was waiting for Ye Yiming''s response, but no one expected him to say such a thing. Everyone was momentarily stunned, including Li Feng, who stood there dumbfounded. Although Li Feng was stunned, Li Xiaodong was not. He moved swiftly behind Li Feng, and before Li Feng could react, Li Xiaodong''s right foot kicked him in the butt. "Ah!" "Splash!" Li Feng, only realizing what happened mid-air, could only scream before landing in the water. Li Feng''s scream brought everyone back to their senses. They suddenly remembered that Ye Yiming was the most unruly of the four young masters of the capital! Realizing they had just confronted Ye Yiming, most people present couldn''t help but wipe a cold sweat from their foreheads. He Dewen, seeing that everyone was intimidated by Ye Yiming''s actions, frowned and said to Ye Yiming, "Young Master Ye, after all, Li Feng is the son of General Li. What you did just now seems a bit inappropriate." Inappropriate? Ye Yiming raised an eyebrow, looking at He Dewen with disdain. "What''s inappropriate? Does Ye Yiming need you, He Dewen, to tell him how to act?" Seeing He Dewen speechless, Ye Yiming continued, "Do you think that just because your He family has a heavenly-level black tiger, you can compare yourself to me? Humph! I advise you to know your place. If you anger me, I''ll have my Fourth Uncle cook that black tiger tonight." "You, Ye Yiming..." He Dewen was so furious that his face turned red, unable to speak. "What about me?" Ye Yiming sneered at He Dewen. "Let me tell you, He Dewen, you don''t even have the demeanor of the future head of the He family. If it were your father or grandfather, they wouldn''t be as foolish as you. If it were your father, he''d shut up after Li Feng was thrown into the river. If it were your grandfather, he''d probably applaud. But you?" Ye Yiming paused, looked He Dewen up and down, then sighed and said, "But you, He Dewen, you''re far too naive!" "You, you... I, I, I..." He Dewen was so furious that he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed unconscious. The He family servants scrambled to help him. Seeing He Dewen faint, Ye Yiming sighed and said lightly, "Sigh, with such poor mental strength, I truly worry for the future of the He family." Watching He Dewen collapse and hearing Ye Yiming''s casual comments, a chill ran down everyone''s spine. That''s ruthless! He Dewen had only said a few harsh words, but ended up in such a miserable state. This young lord of the capital is truly not to be trifled with! At that moment, most people silently vowed never to provoke Ye Yiming again. The consequences were simply too severe. Just a few words could make someone spit blood; such a person was not to be messed with! Chapter 35: Incomplete Special Pill Recipe At this moment, the always gentle and smiling face of Little Prince Cheng Baili stiffened upon seeing He Dewen being infuriated by Ye Yiming. His previously graceful demeanor disappeared, which amused Ye Yiming. Ha, you hypocrite, let''s see how you handle this! However, Cheng Baili''s expression didn''t last long; he quickly returned to his usual gentle and elegant self. Tsk tsk tsk! Even Yue Buqun would pale in comparison to Cheng Baili''s demeanor! At this moment, Ye Yiming could only admire Cheng Baili''s composure. After He Dewen was carried away by his family''s servants, Ye Yiming glanced around the room. Noticing the tense atmosphere, he chuckled and said, "It''s fine, it''s fine. No need to be nervous; it''s not a big deal." Not a big deal? After all this, you call it not a big deal? No need to be nervous? Young Master Ye! Boss Ye! Even if you''re toying with people, you can''t do it like this! He''s already spitting blood, and you say it''s not a big deal and we shouldn''t be nervous? Even if we had nerves of steel, we can''t handle this kind of torment! Seeing Ye Yiming''s smiling face, everyone present felt a chill down their spines and broke into a cold sweat. They made up their minds not to provoke this person no matter what. "Hahaha!" At this moment, Wang Weilong, noticing the heavy atmosphere, burst into laughter and said to everyone, "Hahaha! Today''s auction was very successful, thanks to everyone''s efforts. I hope you''ll all continue to support us at our next auction!" After saying this, Wang Weilong gave Ye Yiming a covert look. Understanding Wang Weilong''s intention, Ye Yiming immediately chimed in, "Yes, yes! We hope you won''t miss our next auction! We look forward to your support!" The next auction? Hearing this, everyone''s eyes lit up, and they immediately forgot about Ye Yiming''s earlier actions, eagerly listening to him. This sight finally made Wang Weilong breathe a sigh of relief. He didn''t want a small incident to hinder their grand plans for making money. Seeing everyone''s eager expressions, Ye Yiming smiled and said, "I know you''re all interested and looking forward to the next auction. So, I''ve decided that in ten days, we''ll hold a second auction for Super Martial Pills. The exact location will be announced later. As for the number of pills..." Ye Yiming intentionally paused, noticing everyone''s impatience. He then continued with a slight smirk, "At the next Super Martial Pill auction, we''ll auction off 500 lower-grade Super Martial Pills, 100 middle-grade Super Martial Pills, and 10 top-grade Super Martial Pills." As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, the room erupted in noise. Ten top-grade Super Martial Pills? To be honest, the lower and middle-grade Super Martial Pills didn''t interest the crowd much, as they only enhanced the cultivation of human-level martial artists. What they valued were the top-grade Super Martial Pills that could elevate them to earth-level martial artists! Seemingly reading their thoughts, Ye Yiming casually remarked, "Oh, by the way, even the lower-grade Super Martial Pills are effective for sky-level martial artists, though the effect is relatively small." What? Even the lower-grade Super Martial Pills are effective for sky-level martial artists? Doesn''t that mean that with a large number of lower-grade Super Martial Pills, one could break through to become a sky-level martial artist? This news was too shocking. The crowd started discussing loudly, disregarding their statuses and positions. Wu Yaoguang''s eyes gleamed upon hearing this, and he tightly gripped the medicine bottle in his hand before quickly leaving. Even Cheng Baili couldn''t maintain his elegant demeanor anymore. He frowned, thought for a moment, and then left. While Wu Yaoguang and Cheng Baili''s reactions varied, Master Yu, who had been watching Ye Yiming and the others bicker out of boredom, felt uneasy after hearing Ye Yiming''s words. After a while, he stood up with a grave expression and hurriedly left, not even bothering with Zhang Jiaheng, who was following him. This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. Ye Yiming didn''t notice this scene. After his final statement, he left the painting boat without looking back and went to a nearby riverside teahouse with Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong. Shortly after arriving at the teahouse, before the waiter could serve tea, they saw a hurried figure approaching. As the figure got closer, they realized it was Chen Zhihong, the eldest young master of the Chen family. "Yo! Isn''t this Young Master Chen?" As soon as Chen Zhihong approached, Ye Yiming started teasing him. "Haha! What a coincidence! Young Master Chen, are you here for tea too?" Chen Zhihong was momentarily stunned by Ye Yiming''s teasing, then smiled bitterly and said, "Little Duke, please don''t joke with me. You know why I''m here." Of course, Ye Yiming knew why Chen Zhihong was there; he had sent someone to inform him. He was just playing a little joke. Seeing Chen Zhihong''s urgency, Ye Yiming stopped teasing and gestured for him to sit down. He then said, "Haha, since that''s the case, I''ll get straight to the point. I''m willing to sell you an additional top-grade Super Martial Pill. What do you think?" Although Chen Zhihong had anticipated Ye Yiming''s intention, hearing it directly from him still made him overjoyed. "No problem at all! I''ll take it! I''ll offer a fair price of 26 million, plus an additional 4 million in gold. I only have 25 million with me now, but I''ll send the remaining 5 million to the Duke''s mansion immediately after I return. Do you have any objections?" Holy moly! 30 million upfront! What objections could I have? Hearing the price Chen Zhihong offered, Ye Yiming nearly drooled. However, remembering his true purpose, he resisted the temptation and said, "Ahem, Young Master Chen, this pill doesn''t need to be that expensive. Just 15 million will do." What? Only 15 million? Not only was Chen Zhihong stunned, but even Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong, who had been sipping tea out of boredom, choked on their tea upon hearing Ye Yiming''s words. Wang Weilong coughed violently and kept signaling to Ye Yiming. My cousin! My dear brother! Why are you acting foolish at a critical moment? 15 million in gold! That''s 15 million in gold! Why are you turning it down? Despite Wang Weilong''s reminder, Ye Yiming felt the same pain in his heart. But for his greater goal and benefit, he decided to sell the pill for 15 million, no more. Chen Zhihong was perplexed and asked, "Little Duke, did I hear you correctly?" "Young Master Chen, you heard correctly. The pill is yours for 15 million." Having made up his mind, Ye Yiming handed a top-grade Super Martial Pill to Chen Zhihong. Looking at the pill, Chen Zhihong was still in disbelief, even after holding it. After Chen Zhihong took the pill, Ye Yiming said, "Young Master Chen, there''s a small condition for selling you this pill at such a low price." A condition? Chen Zhihong became cautious and said, "A condition? What is it? If it''s too difficult, then..." Although he didn''t finish his sentence, everyone understood. If Ye Yiming''s condition was too harsh, Chen Zhihong would probably refuse the pill. Fortunately, Ye Yiming''s condition was simple. He smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, don''t worry. It''s a simple condition. After you use the pill to break through to the earth level, I need you to walk around the city three times a day for three days." What? That''s it? So simple? Chen Zhihong was filled with astonishment at the simplicity of Ye Yiming''s condition. "Just that?" "Yes, just that," Ye Yiming said, sipping his tea leisurely. "Really?" Chen Zhihong still found it hard to believe. Chen Zhihong''s repeated doubts made Ye Yiming smile bitterly. He put down his teacup and said seriously, "Really, that''s all. Though I may be a bit of a playboy, I''ve never gone back on my word. You can rest assured." Hearing Ye Yiming''s firm assurance, Chen Zhihong felt he might have misjudged him. He handed over the 15 million in gold notes to Ye Yiming and then took out an old, incomplete yellow paper, giving it to Ye Yiming as well. Seeing this, Ye Yiming accepted it immediately. "Since the Little Duke is so generous, I''ll accept the pill. This yellow paper is a recipe for a very peculiar pill." "A peculiar pill recipe?" Ye Yiming was immediately intrigued and examined the yellow paper. "Yes, from this recipe, you can barely make out some of the pill''s effects. But it''s too incomplete to fully understand it. Even Master Yu couldn''t identify the pill or its exact effects. I thought since you can make Super Martial Pills, your master must be a great master. Perhaps he might know something about it." Master? I don''t have a master. If I had to say, my master is a system! Thinking of this, Ye Yiming used a probe technique on the yellow paper. "System notification: Congratulations, host, you have discovered an incomplete special pill recipe!" Incomplete Special Pill Recipe: A recipe for a pill with magical effects. Due to its extreme incompleteness, its exact effects are unknown. (Friendly Tip: This recipe can be fully restored by completing a specific system mission.) A system mission? Thinking of this, Ye Yiming smiled and put away the yellow paper. He said to Chen Zhihong, "Thank you for this. After taking the pill, remember to do what I said." Chen Zhihong took the pill happily, nodded, and left without another word. After Chen Zhihong left, Ye Yiming and the others sat in the teahouse. Ye Yiming was thrilled, thinking about the incredible effects of the Super Martial Pill. "Hey, Little Duke, don''t keep us in suspense. What did Chen Zhihong give you?" Wang Weilong, unable to contain his curiosity, asked Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming laughed and said, "It''s an incomplete pill recipe. Even though it''s incomplete, it''s still valuable. I plan to ask around to see if anyone can restore it." Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong were intrigued but trusted Ye Yiming''s judgment. As they continued their conversation, a mysterious figure watched them from a distance, a cold smile forming on his lips. Chapter 36: Celebrity Endorsement and the Refining Pill Ye Yiming never expected that the incomplete pill recipe given by Chen Zhihong would be so special. He was stunned for a moment. This made Chen Zhihong think Ye Yiming was deeply pondering the pill recipe, so he didn''t disturb him and instead drank tea with Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong. After a while, Ye Yiming finally snapped out of it when he heard a system prompt in his ear. "System Prompt: Do you want to spend 1 skill point to repair the incomplete special pill recipe?" Repair it! Of course, it must be repaired! Not to mention anything else, just the word "special" in the pill recipe made Ye Yiming feel it must be repaired. Because, in Ye Yiming''s view, anything labeled as special is definitely good! Moreover, the system itself suggested that he repair the pill recipe. In this situation, if he didn''t repair it, wouldn''t he be a fool? "System Prompt: Host used 1 skill point to repair the incomplete special pill recipe. It will take one hour." Seeing his 5 skill points drop to 4, Ye Yiming felt a pang of heartache. Sigh, only 4 skill points left! Why can''t skill points be increased? I hope this special pill recipe lives up to the word "special"! Knowing from the system prompt that it would take an hour to repair the pill recipe, Ye Yiming stopped focusing on it and started chatting with Chen Zhihong. After talking with Chen Zhihong for a while, Ye Yiming learned why Chen Zhihong was willing to spend a fortune on the pill. It all boiled down to one word: love. Chen Zhihong spent thirty million to buy the top-grade Super Martial Pill from Ye Yiming because of an agreement with his fianc¨¦e. Chen Zhihong''s fianc¨¦e, Yang Ke''er, had a cute name and a sweet, adorable appearance. However, being born into a martial arts family, her temper didn''t match her looks and name at all. Although Yang Ke''er was quite fond of Chen Zhihong, she had a stubborn nature and insisted that Chen Zhihong had to defeat her in a fight before they could get married. Unfortunately, Yang Ke''er, though not a genius, had far better talent than Chen Zhihong, who was more like a frail scholar. To motivate Chen Zhihong, Yang Ke''er made an agreement with him to fight every three months. As Chen Zhihong''s defeats piled up, Yang Ke''er''s demands lowered from defeating her to just being her equal. Even so, with Chen Zhihong being only at the early human level and Yang Ke''er at the later human level, he was still far from meeting her requirements. With only four or five days left until their next match, Chen Zhihong, prepared to accept another defeat, suddenly heard about the miraculous effects of the Super Martial Pill. Naturally, he rushed to participate in the auction. Seeing Li Xiaodong break through to the earth level excited Chen Zhihong even more, prompting him to bid aggressively. Even with twenty-five million in cash, Chen Zhihong couldn''t win a top-grade Super Martial Pill at the auction. Fortunately, Ye Yiming sold him an extra pill, otherwise, he would have had to wait another three months. This made Chen Zhihong extremely grateful to Ye Yiming. As Chen Zhihong clasped his hands together, looking excited, Ye Yiming finally understood. No wonder this guy was so desperate, spending thirty million on a pill now instead of waiting for the second auction in ten days. He was being pressured by his fianc¨¦e! After chatting with Ye Yiming for a while, Chen Zhihong hurriedly left. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Chen Zhihong probably couldn''t wait to take the pill, break through his level, and assert his authority. Once Chen Zhihong left, Wang Weilong couldn''t wait to ask Ye Yiming, "Cousin, why did you reject Chen Zhihong''s thirty million offer just now and only ask for half the price? That''s fifteen million taels of gold! How could you just let it go?" Wang Weilong pounded his chest in frustration, looking at Ye Yiming as if he wouldn''t let it go until he got an answer. Even Li Xiaodong didn''t understand Ye Yiming''s actions, looking at him with confusion. Seeing their expressions, Ye Yiming chuckled and said, "This is called celebrity endorsement, you know?" Celebrity endorsement? Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong looked at each other, then shook their heads and said in unison, "We don''t get it!" Seeing their confused faces, Ye Yiming scoffed, "Hmph, with your IQ, it''s no wonder you don''t understand." Ye Yiming''s undisguised disdain made Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong feel a bit embarrassed. Li Xiaodong scratched his head with a guilty expression, while Wang Weilong fawningly said to Ye Yiming, "Haha! We''re a bit slow, Cousin, can you explain what this celebrity endorsement is?" "Celebrity endorsement, it''s celebrity endorsement!" Ye Yiming gave Wang Weilong a look of frustration and continued, "Actually, this so-called celebrity endorsement is just me getting Chen Zhihong to help with promotion." Promotion? Without the explanation, Wang Weilong was even more confused. Seeing his puzzled look, Ye Yiming shook his head and said, "Fine, I''ll explain it so you can understand. Celebrity endorsement means after Chen Zhihong takes the pill and breaks through to the earth level, he should show off a bit. With his status, it will clearly demonstrate the power of our Super Martial Pill, right? As the saying goes, seeing is believing. With Chen Zhihong as a billboard, do you think people will still doubt it?" After saying this, Ye Yiming glanced at Wang Weilong and then picked up his teacup to sip slowly. With this explanation, Wang Weilong finally understood what celebrity endorsement meant. Although Li Xiaodong had been a precedent, he was relatively low-key compared to Chen Zhihong, who was a public figure. With Chen Zhihong''s status, everyone would know about him. If he broke through to the earth level because of the Super Martial Pill, wouldn''t that clearly show its effects? In that case, would they still worry about the Super Martial Pill not selling at a high price? Understanding this, Wang Weilong admired Ye Yiming even more. "Haha! As expected of my cousin, you''re amazing. To come up with such a great idea. I''m really impressed." Seeing Wang Weilong''s joy, Ye Yiming was about to put down his teacup to say something when the system''s two prompts interrupted him, plunging Ye Yiming into a state of ecstasy. "System Prompt: Incomplete special pill recipe repair completed." "System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe for the special Refining Pill." Refining Pill: A special pill that can refine impurities from the body for both humans and beasts. It can also negate any negative effects from previous pill consumption. Adding the Refining Pill to alchemy or crafting can purify materials, increase success rates, and produce more powerful pills and equipment. Special Note: Since the host has no negative effects from pill consumption, taking a Refining Pill with any other pill will allow the host to absorb all cultivation points from the pill at once. Given the host''s current condition, one Refining Pill can be taken per month. Refining impurities from the body? Increasing success rates in alchemy and crafting? Both of these effects are incredible. They certainly deserve the label of "special." But what excited Ye Yiming the most was the special note! Absorbing all cultivation points from a pill at once? Doesn''t that mean if he has the Refining Pill and a top-grade Super Martial Pill, he could immediately upgrade to the heaven level? Thinking about this, Ye Yiming''s heart was pounding with excitement! At this moment, Ye Yiming wished he could immediately take a Refining Pill, then swallow a top-grade Super Martial Pill and soar to the heaven level, eventually becoming invincible. Unfortunately, he didn''t have either the top-grade Super Martial Pill or the special Refining Pill. He was missing some ingredients for the former, and he had just obtained the recipe for the latter. Despite this, Ye Yiming was still thrilled. In his excitement, Ye Yiming didn''t realize that his posture¡ªfrozen in the act of putting down his teacup when the system prompts interrupted him¡ªlooked extremely unique, or rather, very strange. This worried Wang Weilong, who reached out to shake Ye Yiming, "Cousin! Cousin! Cousin!" After calling out three times, Wang Weilong finally woke Ye Yiming from his daze. Blinking in confusion, Ye Yiming asked, "Hmm, what''s up?" Wang Weilong, worried, said, "Cousin, are you alright?" Ye Yiming fully woke up this time. Realizing his earlier behavior, he blushed and quickly laughed it off. "Haha! I''m hungry. I''m heading home for some food. You guys keep drinking!" With that, Ye Yiming ran off and soon disappeared. Wang Weilong and Li Xiaodong, still at the tea table, were left stunned and confused, looking at each other, unable to understand what just happened. Chapter 37: Mother Is Angry As soon as Ye Yiming returned to the Duke''s Mansion, he was informed by the servants that Duke Wu was looking for him and that he should go to the main hall immediately. Upon arriving at the hall, Ye Yiming sensed something was amiss. Duke Wu sat solemnly in the main seat of the hall, and beside him was Wang Yulian, with a stern expression on her face. Ye Yiming, led by the servants, stood obediently below. Why does this feel like a public trial? This scene startled Ye Yiming. If they added the legendary guillotine, wouldn''t this be an otherworldly version of Judge Bao''s courtroom? "Cough, Yiming greets Grandpa and Mother. So, um, what''s the matter?" The atmosphere made Ye Yiming speak cautiously. Duke Wu glanced at Ye Yiming, gave him a look, then subtly glanced at Wang Yulian before resuming his tea. Ye Yiming immediately understood the hint from his grandfather. Although it seemed like his grandfather was in charge, the actual person in charge was his mother, Wang Yulian, sitting beside him. "Hehe, Mother, what do you need me for?" Seeing his son''s smiling face, Wang Yulian said irritably, "If I didn''t call you over, I might not recognize what my son looks like anymore!" Her tone made Ye Yiming''s heart skip a beat. Ye Yiming realized his mother was angry, although he wasn''t sure why. But he knew that when his mother was angry, it was no small matter! Even Duke Wu, who usually paid no mind to the emperor of Tianyang, was seriously ''tasting tea'' at this moment. "Really?" Ye Yiming feigned surprise and then ran behind Wang Yulian, starting to massage her shoulders in a fawning manner. As he massaged, Ye Yiming smiled and said, "Hehe, Mother, how could you not know what I look like? I am your precious son!" Feeling the pleasant sensation from her shoulders, Wang Yulian felt comfortable but kept a serious demeanor as she thought about the recent events involving her son. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, really? But how come I didn''t know that my precious son can not only write poetry but also refine pills? And most surprising, I didn''t know my precious son is a first-rank martial artist!" The more Wang Yulian spoke, the angrier she got. She stood up, twisted Ye Yiming''s ear, and said, "My precious son, tell me, what else are you hiding from me?" "Ouch! Ouch!" Although Wang Yulian was gentle, Ye Yiming exaggerated his cries, making Duke Wu''s mustache twitch and his facial muscles quiver. "Alright, alright, I didn''t use any force. Why are you yelling so loudly?" Ye Yiming''s exaggerated reaction made Wang Yulian laugh, her anger dissipating significantly. In truth, Wang Yulian wasn''t genuinely angry. She was just upset that Ye Yiming had kept so many things from her. What mother wouldn''t want her son to be open with her? Ye Yiming knew this, so he exaggerated his cries. After Wang Yulian released his ear, he quickly helped her sit down and said, "Mother, don''t worry. You sit down, and you can ask me anything. I''ll explain everything." This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Really, anything?" Wang Yulian''s tone was skeptical, doubting Ye Yiming''s words. "Really! As true as pearls!" To strengthen his credibility, Ye Yiming patted his chest and spoke sincerely. After making his promise, Ye Yiming spent the next while explaining everything that had happened to him recently to Wang Yulian. Throughout her questions, he responded with unwavering honesty and sometimes exaggerated gestures, which made Duke Wu suppress his laughter. This rascal can really spin tales! You couldn''t blame Ye Yiming. He couldn''t reveal anything related to the system, so he had to make things up. After a long time, Ye Yiming finally answered his mother''s last question and breathed a sigh of relief. After listening to Ye Yiming''s explanation, Wang Yulian seemed to understand something and said, "So, you learned alchemy from a divine book? And that sensational auction was for the super martial artist pills you made?" "Yes!" Ye Yiming nodded repeatedly. "Oh, so those super martial artist pills must be very valuable?" "Yes, Mother, you have no idea. This morning''s auction was a frenzy! Those pills sold for sky-high prices! Just one top-grade super martial artist pill sold for..." Mid-sentence, Ye Yiming realized something and stopped abruptly. Seeing his mother''s smiling face, any dissatisfaction disappeared. This is? Seeing his mother''s expression, Ye Yiming seemed to understand something. Instantly, his smugness and excitement vanished, leaving only a look of shock. "Hahaha!" Duke Wu, unable to hold back any longer, burst into laughter. Pointing at Ye Yiming, he said, "You silly boy, did you really think you were the only clever one? Do you know who gave birth to you?" If Ye Yiming still didn''t understand, he''d be too foolish. Looking at his laughing grandfather and smiling mother, he felt utterly dejected. After all that talk, this was a trap waiting for me!!! "Mother, if you knew all this, why did you ask me?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s dejected look, Wang Yulian laughed, "What''s wrong? Are you angry?" Ye Yiming quickly shook his hands to show he wasn''t upset and said, "No! Absolutely not, why would I be angry?" As long as you aren''t angry, anything goes! "Good, that''s more like it!" Seeing Ye Yiming''s sincere face, Wang Yulian nodded and continued, "Since that''s the case, how about you hand over some of the money from today''s auction?" Oh no! Hearing his mother''s words, Ye Yiming sighed inwardly but held onto a glimmer of hope, "Alright, alright, Mother, I have fifteen million here, I''ll give it all to you. Is that okay?" As he spoke, Ye Yiming took out his remaining fifteen million. He felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, I only have this fifteen million from selling to Chen Zhihau. The rest is with Xiaolong. Otherwise, I''d be completely bled dry! Seeing the banknotes, Wang Yulian smiled happily. "Not bad, my precious son. You''re doing well, making money for your mother. It''s worth all my efforts in raising you." "Hehe, it''s what I should do. Who else would I honor if not you, Mother?" Seeing his mother happy, Ye Yiming finally relaxed. But what Wang Yulian did next taught Ye Yiming a truth. A mother knows her son inside out! Just as Ye Yiming fully relaxed, Wang Yulian called out to the door, "Since you''re here, come on in!" What? Ye Yiming was puzzled by his mother''s sudden words. Looking towards the door, his eyes widened. A slender figure, as thin as a bamboo pole, walked in! It was none other than Wang Weilong. What are you doing here? Seeing Wang Weilong, Ye Yiming tried to signal him, but Wang Weilong ignored him, walked up, greeted Duke Wu, and then approached Wang Yulian. "Aunt!" "Yes," Wang Yulian nodded, "Hand it over." Hand it over? Hearing this, Ye Yiming felt a sense of foreboding. Wang Weilong''s next actions confirmed his fears. Swish! Swish! Swish! After Wang Yulian spoke, Wang Weilong took out several banknotes from his pocket and placed them on the table in front of her, "Aunt, here are the banknotes totaling 111.27 million taels of gold, all the winnings from the gambling and the auction proceeds." It''s over! Seeing the stack of banknotes, Ye Yiming groaned inwardly. "What? Feeling hurt? Reluctant to part with it?" Wang Yulian saw through Ye Yiming''s thoughts and said softly. "No, not at all!" What could Ye Yiming say at this point? Besides, the money was for his mother, which was like keeping it for himself. Thinking this way, Ye Yiming''s frustration dissipated. "Mother, my money is your money. It doesn''t matter who holds it!" Ye Yiming''s words were free of any complaint, spoken as if it was the most natural thing. This made Wang Yulian smile happily. "Good, you''re indeed my precious son. I''m happy to see you think this way." Wang Yulian''s tone was filled with satisfaction. She looked at Ye Yiming and continued, "Actually, the reason I took the money is that I was afraid you and Xiaolong would waste it and end up like those playboys in the capital. That wouldn''t do!" Hearing his mother''s words, Ye Yiming felt a surge of emotion. Sigh, after all, my mother is still looking out for me! Chapter 38: I Will Sue You for Defamation! After a moment of reflection, Ye Yiming made a firm decision in his heart: he would never let his mother worry about him again. With this thought, Ye Yiming smiled and earnestly said to Wang Yulian, "Mother, you can rest assured! I was immature before, but now I''ve grown up. I understand your painstaking efforts. From now on, I promise not to disappoint you!" Hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Wang Yulian stood up excitedly, her eyes reddening with a touch of moisture. She looked at Ye Yiming and then hugged him tightly. Even Duke Wu, standing nearby, was moved. Sigh! The boy has finally grown up! "Mother, can you let go now?" After being held for a while, Ye Yiming finally spoke, feeling a bit embarrassed. Sweat~ I''m already 18 years old, being held like this, even if it''s by my mother, it''s still quite embarrassing! "Oh, you can feel shy?" Seeing Ye Yiming''s embarrassed look, Wang Yulian couldn''t help but find it amusing. After teasing him, she released her hold on him. Ye Yiming could only smile helplessly and said nothing more. At this moment, Old Master Ye glanced at Ye Yiming and his mother and spoke up. "Alright, Yulian, no need to say more. That''s enough." Turning to Ye Yiming, he reminded, "Yiming, you have something to do today, don''t you?" Something to do? It seems that apart from auctioning the elixirs, there''s nothing else on my schedule today, right? Ye Yiming was puzzled by Old Master Ye''s words. Seeing Ye Yiming''s puzzled look, Old Master Ye chuckled, "Haha! I knew you forgot." "Grandfather, what exactly is it?" Ye Yiming was now completely confused. "Oh, it''s nothing major. It''s just that I told you seven days ago that you have to visit the palace today." Old Master Ye''s tone was extremely calm, as if going to the palace was no different from visiting a teahouse by the street. Old Master Ye''s attitude left Ye Yiming speechless, but Wang Yulian grabbed Ye Yiming''s hand and said, "Yiming, you should go quickly!" Seeing this, Ye Yiming first gave Wang Weilong a look that said ''I''ll deal with you when I get back,'' which made Wang Weilong shiver. Then he smiled and said to Wang Yulian, "Mother, I''ll be going then!" "Yes, go quickly and come back soon. When you see the emperor, be careful with your words..." "Oh, I know, Mother! Yes, that''s enough, I''m leaving now!" Initially, Ye Yiming listened attentively to his mother''s instructions, but as she spoke more and more, he felt overwhelmed and quickly turned and left. This made Wang Yulian sigh in exasperation, but Ye Yiming was already out of earshot. ... Ye Yiming arrived at the palace and, under the guidance of a eunuch, entered a hall named Juxian Hall. Upon entering, he was stunned. Juxian Hall was already filled with more than twenty scholars and literati before Ye Yiming arrived. "He''s here, Ye Yiming is here!" Among the scholars, someone immediately shouted upon seeing Ye Yiming, making him the focus of the entire hall. This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience. What''s this all about? Seeing more than twenty scholars glaring at him, Ye Yiming was puzzled and scratched the back of his head. Seeing Ye Yiming''s confused look, the eunuch who led him in stepped forward and quickly whispered in his ear. "Little Duke, these gentlemen are civil officials from the capital. After you angered the Prime Minister seven days ago, they jointly petitioned to convict you. Leading them is Grand Scholar Zheng of Taihe Hall, along with two other Grand Scholars, the Minister of Rites, and even the Supervisory Censor and the Director of Internal Affairs. The rest are deputy ministers and scholars from various departments and the Hanlin Academy, totaling twenty-three people." Although the eunuch spoke quickly, his words were clear, allowing Ye Yiming to quickly understand their identities. But once he did, he was completely stunned. My goodness! Did I hear that right? Among these people, there are seven or eight first-rank officials, and the rest are all at least second-rank. Almost all the highest-ranking civil officials of Tianyang are here, and they are all here to trouble me? Heavens! What saint did I insult? Did I fill a pit and bury a Confucian scholar? Is this lineup necessary? "Are you Ye Yiming?" Just as Ye Yiming was reeling, an elderly voice rang out. Looking up, Ye Yiming saw an old man with white hair glaring at him as if they had some deep-seated enmity. This must be Grand Scholar Zheng, but why does he look at me with such hatred? I don''t remember offending him! "Uh, yes, I am Ye Yiming. What advice do you have for me, Grand Scholar Zheng?" Although the other party seemed hostile, Ye Yiming couldn''t be too rude. After all, he was a Grand Scholar of Taihe Hall! Unfortunately, Grand Scholar Zheng was not interested in Ye Yiming''s politeness. He snorted coldly. "Hmph, advice? I dare not. The Little Duke''s talent is so astounding that even Prime Minister Wu had to bow in submission. I am too unlearned to offer any advice." Hearing the undisguised sarcasm in Grand Scholar Zheng''s words, Ye Yiming raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when a sharp voice rang out. "The Emperor arrives!" At this sound, the officials who had been glaring at Ye Yiming immediately shifted their gaze away from him, knelt, and called out. "Long live the Emperor!" Ye Yiming had no choice but to kneel and bow as well. "Rise, everyone." A moment later, a majestic voice rang out. It was the current Emperor of Tianyang, Lin Wanjun. After the officials rose, Lin Wanjun spoke again, "I understand the reason for your gathering today. It''s about the petition you submitted seven days ago to convict Ye Yiming." "Your Majesty is wise!" As Lin Wanjun spoke, the twenty-three officials immediately bowed and called out. Seeing this, Ye Yiming was startled. He wanted to say something but remembered his promise to his mother to be careful with his words, so he held back. This time, Ye Yiming managed to keep his promise, but his behavior puzzled Lin Wanjun. Hmm, why isn''t this boy talking? Why is he so obedient? Just as Lin Wanjun was pondering this, Grand Scholar Zheng stepped forward, bowed to Lin Wanjun, and said, "Your Majesty, Ye Yiming does not know the court''s etiquette. Seven days ago, he loudly disrupted the court and showed disrespect to the Prime Minister, which is also disrespect to Your Majesty. I implore Your Majesty to convict him as a warning to others!" "Please convict Ye Yiming as a warning to others!" As soon as Grand Scholar Zheng finished speaking, the other twenty-two officials immediately knelt and petitioned. This left Ye Yiming completely dumbfounded. Damn it! They''re clearly trying to get rid of me! All the high-ranking civil officials of Tianyang are now calling for the Emperor to convict me. Even if the Emperor is inclined towards me, he can''t ignore the petitions of so many officials! If I don''t speak up now, I''m as good as dead! "Your Majesty, I have something to say!" Sigh, you finally decided to speak up, you rascal. After hearing the numerous officials'' petitions, Lin Wanjun was getting a headache. Upon hearing Ye Yiming''s voice, his eyes brightened, and he said, "Ye Yiming, if you have something to say, speak freely!" "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ye Yiming bowed to Lin Wanjun, then straightened up, walked to Grand Scholar Zheng, smiled, and said, "Grand Scholar Zheng, you want His Majesty to convict me. May I ask, what crime have I committed?" Grand Scholar Zheng did not want to respond to Ye Yiming, but since the Emperor had granted him permission to speak, he had to answer. "Hmph, I have already stated in my petition that your crime is disrupting the court and showing disrespect to the Prime Minister and the Emperor seven days ago! Do you still want to deny it?" Hearing Grand Scholar Zheng''s words, Ye Yiming shook his head and said, "I disagree with your accusation, Grand Scholar. Seven days ago, I was merely debating with the Prime Minister and composing poetry. How is that disrupting the court? As for the accusation of disrespect, that''s even more baseless!" Haha, well said. This rascal is still as eloquent as ever. Ye Yiming''s words were logical and reasonable, making Lin Wanjun secretly nod in approval. Although Lin Wanjun agreed with Ye Yiming, the other twenty-three officials might not. "Hmph, Little Duke, your words are the ones I truly disagree with. Seven days ago, your argument with Prime Minister Wu was nothing but nonsense! As for the poems and couplets you presented, they were clearly not your own, but something you borrowed to pass off as your own!" Damn it! This old man is too despicable. I admit the poems weren''t mine, but the couplets were my own creations! How can you slander me like this? I will sue you for defamation! Chapter 39: Is This Never-Ending? "Hmph, why aren''t you saying anything, Little Duke? Are you feeling guilty because I''ve hit the nail on the head?" Seeing that Ye Yiming had nothing to say, Scholar Zheng scoffed, his words dripping with the arrogance of someone who believes they''ve seen through everything. "Guilty?" Ye Yiming suddenly shouted. Guilty? Ha! Would I, Ye Yiming, ever feel guilty? Seeing Scholar Zheng''s disdainful expression, Ye Yiming felt a surge of anger. "Scholar Zheng, I, Ye Yiming, have never known what it means to feel guilty. What is mine is mine; if it isn''t mine, I would never claim it. When you speak, you should base your words on facts and not spout nonsense under the guise of being a cultured scholar!" Ye Yiming''s bold words stunned the civil officials present. Daring to scold Scholar Zheng of the Tahe Hall so bluntly in front of the Emperor and numerous powerful civil officials? Ye Yiming must be insanely audacious! Not only were the officials shocked and angered, but even Lin Wanjun was taken aback by Ye Yiming''s words, finding them hard to believe. This kid is unbelievably bold. I''ve never seen anyone talk to Scholar Zheng like this before! "You..." Scholar Zheng was already extremely agitated, pointing at Ye Yiming and stuttering "you, you, you" for a while before finally roaring, "What a sharp-tongued brat! I would like to know how I, a cultured scholar, have spouted nonsense. Now, in front of His Majesty, explain how I have been talking nonsense!" Hmph! Ye Yiming sneered, giving the agitated Scholar Zheng a cold glance, and said, "Fine! Since that''s the case, may I ask you, Scholar Zheng, have you ever seen the couplet and the poem I presented in the court seven days ago before that day?" As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, Scholar Zheng was stunned into silence. The reason was simple: he had indeed never seen the couplet and poem before that day, leaving him momentarily speechless. Seeing this, Ye Yiming stepped forward, fixed his gaze on Scholar Zheng, and raised his voice slightly, "I request Scholar Zheng to answer my question!" Feeling uncomfortable under Ye Yiming''s intense gaze, Scholar Zheng reluctantly said, "I indeed had not seen those couplets and poems before seven days ago, but..." Scholar Zheng paused, seemingly thinking of something, and then sneered at Ye Yiming, "But given the profoundness of those couplets and poems, they are not something an ordinary person could come up with. Considering your notorious reputation as the top playboy in the capital, I find it hard to believe you could have composed them." Upon hearing Scholar Zheng''s words, the twenty-two officials present began nodding and discussing. "Indeed, Scholar Zheng is right. With Ye Yiming''s reputation, he couldn''t have composed such poems." "Exactly! With his reputation as a playboy, how could he argue with Prime Minister Wu and match couplets with him?" "Yes, I agree too!" For a moment, all the officials were convinced that someone with Ye Yiming''s reputation could not have such talent, causing Lin Wanjun, sitting in the grand hall, to feel suspicious. Why does this scene look so familiar? Seeing the officials'' reactions, Ye Yiming felt displeased. He frowned and said to Scholar Zheng, "Are you basing your conclusion on your assumptions and my reputation? There''s a saying that one should look at a person with new eyes after three days. Just because I have a bad reputation, does that mean I can''t compose poetry? Scholar Zheng, you should know that the world is full of wonders. Perhaps I am indeed the exceptional person you think I am!" Ye Yiming''s words made everyone present realize he had a point. After all, in such a vast world, it''s normal for one or two extraordinary talents to emerge, so they all stopped discussing and focused on him. Though they found Ye Yiming''s argument reasonable, Scholar Zheng remained adamant, "Hmph, words are useless. Actions speak louder than words. Since you claim to be talented, let''s have a competition to prove your capabilities and see if you are indeed as extraordinary as you claim." Another competition? Is this never-ending? Ye Yiming felt troubled. But upon seeing Scholar Zheng''s smug expression, he felt a surge of defiance. Hmph! Old coot, if you want to play, I''ll play with you to the end. "Fine, let''s compete. I don''t mind. Tell me, how do we compete?" Hearing Scholar Zheng propose a competition, the officials buzzed with excitement, and the hall was filled with lively discussions when Ye Yiming agreed. Hearing Ye Yiming''s agreement, Scholar Zheng was delighted and quickly said, "Alright! Since that''s the case, let me explain the rules. First, we''ll start with matching couplets." Scholar Zheng then bowed to Lin Wanjun and said, "First, let''s have His Majesty give us a topic. Both Ye Yiming and I will provide a matching couplet to see whose is more fitting. Then, Ye Yiming and I will each give three topics to the other to match. As for composing poems..." This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. Scholar Zheng deliberately paused and coldly said to Ye Yiming, "Let''s see if Ye Yiming can come up with a matching couplet first. I hope you can match the first topic His Majesty gives." After saying that, Scholar Zheng waved his sleeve and stopped looking at Ye Yiming. "Oh, it seems I have a role to play in this?" Hearing Scholar Zheng asking him to set a topic, Lin Wanjun became interested, glanced at Ye Yiming, and asked, "Ye Yiming, do you have any objections?" Ye Yiming first gave Scholar Zheng a glance, then bowed to Lin Wanjun and said, "Your Majesty, I have no objections. Please set the topic." Seeing Ye Yiming''s agreement, Lin Wanjun nodded and thought for a moment before speaking. "Listen carefully. The topic is ''Eight directions bridge, bridge eight directions, on eight directions bridge, view eight directions, eight directions, eight directions, eight eight directions!''" Upon hearing the topic, the officials exclaimed in awe, praising the Emperor''s topic as wonderful, excellent, and perfect. Eventually, they were so excited that they knelt and chanted long live, leaving Ye Yiming feeling exasperated. After the officials knelt, Scholar Zheng bowed to Lin Wanjun and said, "Your Majesty, I have come up with the matching couplet." In no time, Scholar Zheng announced he had a matching couplet, causing Lin Wanjun to marvel at his talent. As expected of the scholar of Tahe Hall! His knowledge is indeed astonishing! "Then go ahead, Scholar Zheng." "Yes!" Scholar Zheng first responded to Lin Wanjun, then straightened up, glanced at Ye Yiming, and said, "My matching couplet is ''One penny coin, coin one penny, exchange one penny coin for one penny, one penny, one penny, one one penny!''" As soon as Scholar Zheng finished, the officials nodded in approval, and even Lin Wanjun couldn''t help but nod. "Very good, very good. Scholar Zheng''s couplet is excellent!" "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty!" Scholar Zheng hurriedly bowed in gratitude. After bowing, Scholar Zheng turned to Ye Yiming and asked, "Little Duke, have you come up with your matching couplet?" With Scholar Zheng''s question, Ye Yiming became the center of attention. Facing the inquisitive and doubtful looks, Ye Yiming smiled, then bowed to Lin Wanjun and said, "Your Majesty, I have come up with a matching couplet. Please evaluate it." Seeing this, Lin Wanjun smiled and said, "Alright, let''s hear it." As soon as Lin Wanjun finished speaking, Ye Yiming knelt and loudly recited, "Long live Your Majesty, Your Majesty long live, in front of Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live, long long live!" Ye Yiming''s actions first stunned Lin Wanjun, but his loud recitation of the couplet made Lin Wanjun burst into laughter. "Good! Good! Good! Ye Yiming, your couplet is excellent!" Not only was Lin Wanjun surprised, but the officials were also amazed by Ye Yiming''s couplet, even Scholar Zheng was momentarily stunned. After a burst of laughter, Lin Wanjun glanced at the officials and asked, "What do you all think of Scholar Zheng''s and Ye Yiming''s matching couplets? Who do you think did better?" Hearing Lin Wanjun''s question, the officials exchanged awkward glances. Do you really need to ask? Didn''t you see how pleased the Emperor was? Ye Yiming''s couplet not only matched perfectly but also flattered the Emperor. The winner is clear, isn''t it? But these officials were here to find a reason to punish Ye Yiming. They were all on Scholar Zheng''s side, but as scholars who had lived their lives upholding their integrity, they couldn''t bring themselves to unfairly support Scholar Zheng, leaving them in a difficult position. Fortunately, Scholar Zheng was a person who could accept defeat gracefully. After hearing Ye Yiming''s couplet, he was momentarily stunned before speaking up. "Your Majesty, there''s no need to ask. I concede this round. My couplet is not as good as Ye Yiming''s." Scholar Zheng''s firm tone surprised Lin Wanjun. Ha, this is the first time I''ve seen Scholar Zheng admit defeat! "Very well, I declare Ye Yiming the winner of this round. Now, you may set topics for each other." "Yes!" After Lin Wanjun finished speaking, Scholar Zheng and Ye Yiming both bowed, then looked at each other. After a moment of thought, Scholar Zheng set his first topic, "The snow has melted in three layers on the warm earth." Ye Yiming pondered for a moment, then said, "The wind is warm and the flowers are blooming in spring." The officials didn''t have time to express their surprise when Scholar Zheng gave his second topic, "The rain has stopped, leaving wet flowers on the ground." Ye Yiming pondered again and responded, "The sun is bright, shining warmly." Hearing Ye Yiming''s response, the officials were in an uproar. They didn''t expect Ye Yiming to match so well. After composing himself, Scholar Zheng announced the third topic, "In the warm spring breeze, flowers bloom and willows turn green." Ye Yiming pondered and responded, "With the arrival of summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the lotus fragrance fills the air." Upon hearing the third response, Scholar Zheng was stunned. After a while, he sighed and conceded, "I admit defeat." Seeing Scholar Zheng admitting defeat, the officials exchanged glances in disbelief. Did Scholar Zheng really admit defeat? That''s too unbelievable! Before the officials could react, Lin Wanjun burst into laughter. "Hahaha! Good, very good! Scholar Zheng, Ye Yiming, both of you are excellent! It seems that Ye Yiming is indeed talented. Scholar Zheng, you should not underestimate the younger generation." "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty!" Both Ye Yiming and Scholar Zheng bowed to Lin Wanjun. After the ceremony, Lin Wanjun looked at Ye Yiming and asked, "Ye Yiming, now it''s your turn to set topics for Scholar Zheng." Ye Yiming thought for a moment and set his first topic, "When the flowers fall, they follow the water, and they both vanish." Upon hearing the topic, Scholar Zheng was stunned, but after a moment, he responded, "The wind sends the fragrance of flowers far away, filling the air." Seeing Scholar Zheng''s quick response, Ye Yiming smiled and set his second topic, "The moonlight on the pond is clear and the water sparkles like silver." After a moment of thought, Scholar Zheng responded, "The mountain stream is cold, and the water flows swiftly." Seeing Scholar Zheng''s confident response, Ye Yiming paused and set his third topic, "In the quiet forest, the deer are leaping." Scholar Zheng pondered for a moment before responding, "In the vast sky, the eagles are soaring." After hearing Scholar Zheng''s response, the officials couldn''t help but marvel at his talent. Though both Ye Yiming and Scholar Zheng performed well, Lin Wanjun knew it was time to conclude the competition. "Alright, today''s competition is over. Both of you have performed admirably. Scholar Zheng, Ye Yiming, you have both demonstrated your talents. There is no need to determine a winner or loser. Today, I am very pleased with your performance." Hearing Lin Wanjun''s words, both Ye Yiming and Scholar Zheng bowed and thanked him. As the officials prepared to leave, Lin Wanjun gave Ye Yiming a meaningful look and said, "Ye Yiming, you have shown great talent today. I hope you will continue to cultivate your abilities and not let your talents go to waste." "Thank you for your guidance, Your Majesty. I will do my best to live up to your expectations," Ye Yiming responded respectfully. As the officials left the grand hall, Ye Yiming felt a sense of relief. Today''s competition had been intense, but he had managed to hold his own against Scholar Zheng, earning the respect of the Emperor and the officials. However, he knew that this was just the beginning. There would be more challenges ahead, and he had to stay vigilant. As he walked out of the hall, Ye Yiming couldn''t help but think to himself, "Is this never-ending?" Chapter 40: A Treasure? Whats That? Looking at Scholar Zhengs disdainful expression, Ye Yiming, fi Looking at Scholar Zheng''s disdainful expression, Ye Yiming, filled with anger, said, "Fine! I''ll let you set the topic now, Scholar Zheng!" "Alright!" Scholar Zheng nodded, then took a step towards Ye Yiming and said, "Listen carefully, Young Marquis. My first topic''s upper verse is, ''Wangjiang Tower, overlooking the river flow, from Wangjiang Tower, the river flows by, the tower stands for eternity, the river flows forever!''" "Excellent!" As soon as Scholar Zheng announced his upper verse, it immediately elicited applause from the audience. Fortunately, this Juxian Hall was originally built by Lin Wanjun in the palace for literary and artistic pursuits, without strict regulations. Otherwise, without Old Master Ye present, Lin Wanjun would have been furious at the previous scene. After all, Lin Wanjun was the ruler of a nation, and the dignity of a king was not something anyone could disregard! Old Master Ye was the only exception. Listening to the audience''s applause, Scholar Zheng looked at Ye Yiming with a calm face and said, "Young Marquis, I have given the upper verse. Now, please provide the matching lower verse. Of course, if you can''t come up with it immediately, it''s alright. I can wait." Show off! Keep showing off! Seeing Scholar Zheng''s pretended generosity, Ye Yiming felt his anger rising. After calming himself, he put on an indifferent expression and began to speak. "No need. Such a simple upper verse, I, Ye Yiming, can match it effortlessly. No need to make you wait." Ye Yiming''s words sparked anger among the audience. Although Scholar Zheng had quickly come up with the upper verse, very few people in the audience could immediately create a matching lower verse. Yet, Ye Yiming''s dismissive comment, "Such a simple upper verse, I, Ye Yiming, can match it effortlessly," infuriated everyone. Even the ministers who had slightly changed their opinion of Ye Yiming after he matched Lin Wanjun''s verse were now filled with anger again. Hmph! A fop is always a fop, an arrogant person is not to be trusted! The only one who still had some faith in Ye Yiming was Lin Wanjun, sitting in the hall. Looking at Ye Yiming, Lin Wanjun thought to himself, "Ha, this kid is angry!" Hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Scholar Zheng laughed out of anger, "Well then, since that''s the case, go ahead and give us your lower verse." "Hmph, no need to rush me, I''ll say it now." Ye Yiming snorted, glanced at Scholar Zheng, and then spoke. "My lower verse is, ''Yinyue Well, reflecting the moon''s shadow, from Yinyue Well, the moon''s shadow is reflected, the well lasts forever, the shadow lasts forever!''" What? Unexpectedly, Ye Yiming, the foppish young master, had indeed come up with a matching lower verse. The audience was astonished by Ye Yiming''s response. Ignoring the crowd''s astonishment, Ye Yiming glanced around and then said to Scholar Zheng, "Alright, please set the next topic, Scholar Zheng." It wasn''t until Ye Yiming reminded him that Scholar Zheng, who had been shocked by Ye Yiming''s matching lower verse, snapped out of it. How could this be? Ye Yiming was just a fop. How could he come up with a matching verse so quickly? Impossible, he must have seen a similar couplet before! Yes, that must be it. Perhaps Ye Yiming had fortuitously encountered the works of a great literary master, or even a treasure left by a literary saint. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. With this thought, Scholar Zheng became more convinced of his speculation. In that case, it doesn''t count as Ye Yiming''s talent! He''s just a fraud! Hmph, I''ll see how much you remember, you foppish young master. I don''t believe you can have matching lines for everything I come up with. "Very well then, my second topic is, ''An inch of land forms a temple, beside the temple, there are words of poetry, the poem says: The bright moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple!'' Young Marquis, provide the lower verse!" As soon as Scholar Zheng gave the upper verse for his second topic, he stared intently at Ye Yiming. Seeing this, Ye Yiming smiled to himself, then deliberately frowned, pretending to be deep in thought. Ye Yiming''s pretense made Scholar Zheng relax, thinking to himself, "Thankfully, this young master is still a fop and hasn''t put much effort into memorizing anything." But at that moment, seeing the corner of Ye Yiming''s mouth lift slightly, Scholar Zheng suddenly felt uneasy. Indeed, Scholar Zheng''s intuition was correct because, after revealing this expression, Ye Yiming immediately spoke his matching lower verse. "Listen well, Scholar Zheng, my lower verse is, ''Two trees form a forest, under the forest, there are prohibitions, the prohibition says: Axes and hatchets should be used seasonally!''" After giving his lower verse, Ye Yiming glanced at Scholar Zheng and asked, "Scholar Zheng, is my lower verse acceptable?" Acceptable? There''s no question about it! Hearing Ye Yiming''s question, the ministers secretly criticized him for showing off while also being amazed by his talent. Facing Ye Yiming''s question, Scholar Zheng did not respond, as he was lost in thought. Matched again? How does he remember so much? And just happen to have similar verses? Is Ye Yiming just lucky? Or am I unfortunate? Stubborn as ever, Scholar Zheng still believed that Ye Yiming had acquired some great literary work or a treasure left by a literary saint. If Ye Yiming knew Scholar Zheng''s thoughts, he would probably laugh out loud. After a while, Scholar Zheng finally spoke. "The Qian trigram, the Kun trigram, eight trigrams multiply to sixty-four, each trigram has its established meaning!" This time, Scholar Zheng didn''t say much and directly gave his upper verse. Ye Yiming, without hesitation, quickly provided his matching lower verse. "The Luan''s nine cries, the Phoenix''s nine cries, nine times nine is eighty-one, each cry harmonizes with the Luan and Phoenix!" Seeing Ye Yiming match the verse without a moment''s thought, the audience was amazed. Sigh! Who would have thought that Ye Yiming, the foppish young master, not only excels in frivolity but also possesses extraordinary talent in scholarship! In this light, perhaps Prime Minister Wu''s declaration in the court, "I admit defeat," wasn''t just nonsense said in anger but a sincere acknowledgment of Ye Yiming''s talent? It''s not surprising that people had this misunderstanding, given that Prime Minister Wu had indeed spat blood and collapsed. Consequently, the literati in the capital believed that Ye Yiming, the leader of the Four Fops, had somehow enraged Prime Minister Wu to the point of fainting, leading to his unexpected declaration of defeat. Moreover, after that day, Prime Minister Wu lay in bed for three days before recovering. Upon regaining consciousness, he left no message and wandered off, which further fueled the misunderstanding. But the current situation clearly indicated that Prime Minister Wu''s words came from the heart, and Ye Yiming genuinely possessed remarkable talent, not just a fop as people had thought. While everyone was marveling at Ye Yiming''s talent, Scholar Zheng suddenly shouted. "A literary treasure! Ye Yiming, you possess a treasure left by a literary saint!" Silence! The audience, who had been discussing Ye Yiming''s talent, fell completely silent upon hearing Scholar Zheng''s exclamation. A literary treasure? Did Scholar Zheng say Ye Yiming possesses a treasure left by a literary saint? Could it be a misunderstanding? Judging by the surroundings, it doesn''t seem so! When everyone realized the implication, they were even more astonished, looking at Ye Yiming with fervent eyes. Indeed! That must be it! As Scholar Zheng said, Ye Yiming must have acquired a treasure left by a literary saint! Otherwise, how could a foppish young master suddenly exhibit such remarkable talent? Surely, Ye Yiming must have recently stumbled upon a treasure left by a literary saint, which explains his recent astounding transformation. Hearing Scholar Zheng''s words, not only the ministers but even Lin Wanjun, seated above, believed Scholar Zheng, thinking to himself. Indeed! Only this explanation could account for the drastic change in this child, as if he had become a different person. What''s wrong with these people? Seeing everyone staring at him like hungry wolves after Scholar Zheng''s exclamation, Ye Yiming felt a chill and became even more confused. A literary treasure? What on earth is that??? The more Ye Yiming thought about it, the more confused he became, unable to understand the current situation. Seeing Ye Yiming''s bewildered expression, Scholar Zheng assumed he had guessed correctly and sneered, "Hmph, no wonder you could respond so fluently to my topics without any mistake. It turns out you possess a treasure left by a literary saint. That''s why you, the leader of the Four Fops, have shown such astonishing talent." As Scholar Zheng continued his disdainful speech, Ye Yiming grew increasingly angry, finally interrupting him with a loud shout. "To hell with you!" Postscript£ºIf you enjoyed my work, would you please consider leaving a review for my novel? It would help more people discover it! Chapter 41: Confronting the Scholars Silence! Ye Yiming¡¯s shout plunged the grand hall into a deathly silence. Everyone present was shocked, staring at Ye Yiming with disbelief. Even Lin Wanjun, seated above, was left gaping. The shock among others was palpable, but it was Zheng Daxueshi who was most affected. Zheng Daxueshi, yelled at by Ye Yiming, stood there dumbfounded. After a moment of stunned silence, he started trembling with rage. His face turned pale, then flushed red, and finally a purplish hue, his eyes bloodshot. At this moment, Zheng Daxueshi¡¯s face was covered in a dark mist, making him look like a ghost. "You, you, you are insulting our culture!" Zheng Daxueshi stuttered for a long time before he could say anything, managing only this sentence. For someone of his stature, saying this much was quite an achievement. "So what if I am?" Ye Yiming no longer cared. Since Zheng Daxueshi never took him seriously, why should he bother to be respectful? With this thought, Ye Yiming decided to act in a more carefree and roguish manner. "Hah, since you, Zheng Daxueshi, say I¡¯m a mere wastrel, what does a little insult to our culture matter?" Ye Yiming suddenly felt a great sense of relief, his entire body relaxing. A wastrel? Fine, I¡¯m a wastrel. Who cares? With this thought, Ye Yiming paid no attention to the others'' opinions. He glanced at Zheng Daxueshi, who was fuming. "I don¡¯t understand, Zheng Daxueshi. Why do you dislike me so much? First, you say I can¡¯t compose poetry, then you claim I must have some treasure to be so eloquent. Do you know me better than I know myself?" By now, Zheng Daxueshi had calmed down. Hearing Ye Yiming¡¯s words, especially the last sentence, he snorted heavily and said, "It¡¯s not just any treasure; it¡¯s the legacy of the literary saint. It¡¯s because of this treasure that you are so arrogant." Seeing Zheng Daxueshi adamantly claiming he had this treasure, Ye Yiming felt helpless and annoyed. Damn it, what is this treasure? I don¡¯t have anything like that! Glaring at Zheng Daxueshi, Ye Yiming said clearly, "I really don¡¯t have any literary treasure!" Even if I am a wastrel, you can¡¯t just accuse me of having things I don¡¯t! "Impossible! You must have it!" Zheng Daxueshi immediately denied, speaking with conviction. Zheng Daxueshi¡¯s firm tone made Ye Yiming want to slap him. But seeing the other ministers and Lin Wanjun watching, he restrained himself, glaring fiercely at Zheng Daxueshi. "Zheng Daxueshi, I don¡¯t care if you believe me, I really don¡¯t have any literary treasure!" "Impossible. Given your past, only the vast knowledge left by the literary saint could explain your transformation. Nothing else could do it!" Not only did Zheng Daxueshi think this way, but many ministers also nodded in agreement, looking at Ye Yiming with a knowing expression. Ye Yiming finally understood that this so-called literary treasure was just the knowledge left by the literary saint! Now that he understood, Ye Yiming looked at the twenty or so ministers, feeling frustrated. Frowning, he said to Zheng Daxueshi, "I don¡¯t care if you believe me, I have not obtained any literary treasure. As for your accusation of me deceiving the world with it, that¡¯s nonsense!" "Don¡¯t speak yet." Ye Yiming stopped Zheng Daxueshi from interrupting and continued coldly, "Since you call me a wastrel, I ask you, even if I had the literary treasure, would I seriously study and use it? Even if I read it, as the head of the wastrels, how much could I remember?" Zheng Daxueshi, hearing Ye Yiming¡¯s words, suddenly remembered that Ye Yiming was indeed a wastrel and wouldn¡¯t have learned so quickly even if he had the treasure. This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source.The ministers also began to see some logic in Ye Yiming¡¯s argument. Ye Yiming felt a sense of satisfaction from their silence and turned to the still stunned Zheng Daxueshi. "Zheng Daxueshi, I¡¯ve told you, though I¡¯m not talented, I have some skills, enough to compose poetry!" He smiled smugly at Zheng Daxueshi. This display made Zheng Daxueshi seem to age instantly. The two elderly scholars behind him also felt a complex emotion seeing this. Seeing Ye Yiming¡¯s smugness, the two elderly scholars exchanged a look, then one stepped forward to speak. "Maybe the young duke really doesn¡¯t have the literary treasure, or maybe he does. It¡¯s uncertain." "And you are?" Ye Yiming asked politely, sensing something was off. "I am Zhou Yan. You may call me Zhou Daxueshi. Regarding what you said, some might still have doubts, but I have a solution." "Oh? Please enlighten me, Zhou Daxueshi." Zhou Daxueshi smiled, "It¡¯s simple. Each of us here will pose a question for you to answer. Even if you have the literary treasure, if you can answer all our questions, I will be the first to admit defeat. What do you think?" The ministers nodded in agreement, even the previously disheartened Zheng Daxueshi¡¯s eyes lit up, glancing at Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming snorted and agreed. "Fine, let¡¯s do it." If it¡¯s just couplets, what¡¯s the big deal? Seeing Ye Yiming agree, Zhou Daxueshi smiled and said, "Great! I will start. My couplet is, ''The moon waxes and wanes, year after year, dawn and dusk, only after night ends comes the day.''" Ye Yiming frowned, admiring Zhou Daxueshi''s skill. Good! These scholars, Zheng Daxueshi and Zhou Daxueshi, are truly exceptional! Despite the difficulty, Ye Yiming quickly composed his reply. "My couplet is, ''Flowers bloom and wither, season after season, heat and cold, only after winter ends comes the spring.''" Clap! Clap! Clap! As soon as Ye Yiming finished, the hall echoed with applause, coming from Zhou Daxueshi. Zhou Daxueshi smiled kindly at Ye Yiming, nodded, and then left. Ye Yiming, surprised, seemed to understand and bowed deeply to Zhou Daxueshi¡¯s departing figure, a bow filled with genuine respect. Zhou Daxueshi is truly a literary scholar! Once Zhou Daxueshi¡¯s figure vanished, Ye Yiming turned to the ministers. "Who¡¯s next?" The ministers exchanged glances until one stepped forward and said, "Speak of the past and laugh at the present, everything fades with a smile!" Ye Yiming immediately replied, "A big belly can accommodate the heavens and the earth, what can¡¯t it accommodate within oneself?" Without hesitation, he faced the remaining ministers. He didn¡¯t even know the minister¡¯s name! "Next!" Ye Yiming called for the next question, confident in his abilities. As it turned out, he was right! Throughout the process, Ye Yiming didn¡¯t miss a single question, proving his talent to the increasingly convinced ministers. Time passed quickly, with more and more questions, yet Ye Yiming answered them all. Finally, the third elderly scholar who had accompanied Zheng Daxueshi and Zhou Daxueshi stood up and posed his question. "My couplet is, ''Rowing a boat on the Western Lake with a tin pot, the tin pot falls into the Western Lake, alas, the tin pot!''" Ye Yiming was stunned, pondering the answer for a quarter of an hour before responding. "My couplet is, ''Crossing Nanping with a blue bottle, the blue bottle gets to Nanping, it¡¯s hard to find a blue bottle!''" Chapter 42: Where Were You Earlier? "Hehehe!" As Ye Yiming matched the final couplet, the last scholar who had posed the challenge immediately burst into laughter. His gaze toward Ye Yiming now held a hint of admiration. "The young lord''s talent is indeed extraordinary. I am truly convinced!" Hearing the scholar''s words, Ye Yiming was slightly taken aback. He hadn''t expected this scholar to be similar to Scholar Zhou, not overly pedantic. He quickly responded, "Not at all, sir. You flatter me." Ye Yiming''s polite response took the scholar by surprise, causing him to pause momentarily before smiling slightly and stepping aside without further comment. In truth, many of these civil officials had a bias against Ye Yiming from the beginning. Scholar Zheng, in particular, had harbored dislike for him from the start, his words and actions filled with disdain and contempt for Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming, however, was someone who would respond in kind: a smile for a smile, and retaliation for an insult. He believed in reciprocation¡ªreturning respect for respect and retaliation for oppression. He did not see himself as a gentleman, thinking that those who aimed to be gentlemen often met bad ends. This was Ye Yiming''s honest belief, and he had no interest in being a refined gentleman. As a result, the verbal conflicts only intensified the friction between Ye Yiming and these civil officials. However, after Ye Yiming faced and answered numerous challenges, many of these officials began to change their initially biased views of him. They now held some admiration for Ye Yiming''s intellect. But there was always an exception. Even though most people present had now begun to view Ye Yiming differently, one person still held severe prejudice against him. This person was none other than Scholar Zheng, who had been verbally sparring with Ye Yiming from the beginning. Even now, while most people no longer held any bias against Ye Yiming, Scholar Zheng''s gaze remained filled with intense prejudice and anger. Seeing that the last scholar who had accompanied him no longer held any bias against Ye Yiming and had even praised him, Scholar Zheng was furious. He snorted coldly and said, "Since the young lord''s talent is so extraordinary, surely you won''t mind if I pose another challenge?" Damn it! This old bastard is really shameless! Seeing Scholar Zheng''s cold demeanor, Ye Yiming felt uncomfortable. But given that Scholar Zheng had phrased it this way, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree. "Alright! I accept. Scholar Zheng, please present your couplet." Hearing this, Scholar Zheng smiled slightly. But instead of immediately presenting his couplet, he said, "This couplet is one I accidentally came across in my early years. Although I''ve come up with a few responses over the years, I was never satisfied with them. Today, I hope the young lord can provide a satisfactory response." A satisfactory response for you? Ye Yiming felt uneasy upon hearing this. What do you mean by satisfactory? What if you decide to be unsatisfied no matter what I come up with? Seemingly reading Ye Yiming''s thoughts, Scholar Zheng quickly said, "Rest assured, young lord, with so many people here and His Majesty present, if your response is appropriate, I will acknowledge your remarkable talent. This way, no one can accuse you of any wrongdoing. How about that?" You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. How about that? It feels like this old man is treating me as if I''m begging for forgiveness for some crime. Come on, I haven''t committed any crime! Ye Yiming wanted to shout this out but seeing that everyone, including Lin Wanjun, seemed to agree, he could only nod in agreement. "Alright! I agree. Now, please present your challenge." Seeing Ye Yiming agree, Scholar Zheng''s face showed a hint of joy. He immediately said, "Good, then I will present the challenge." With a glance at Ye Yiming, he recited: "¹­³¤ÕÅÕŹ­£¬ÕŹ­ÊÖÕŹ­Éä¼ý£¬¼ý¼ý½ÔÖС£" (Bow Zhang draws the bow, archer Zhang draws the bow and shoots arrows, every arrow hits the target.) As soon as Scholar Zheng confidently presented his couplet, the crowd began to murmur. "Indeed, Scholar Zheng is truly worthy of his title. This couplet is quite challenging!" "Yes, drawing the bow and shooting arrows¡ªit''s a rare and difficult couplet!" "Not only rare but very challenging! Now let''s see how the young lord responds." Listening to the crowd''s discussions, Scholar Zheng felt a surge of pride. Hmph, even I couldn''t come up with a satisfactory response to this couplet. Let''s see how you, Ye Yiming, manage to impress me. The couplet was indeed difficult. Even the scholar beside Scholar Zheng furrowed his brows in deep thought upon hearing it. Ye Yiming, too, frowned upon hearing the couplet and didn''t immediately respond. His hesitation made Scholar Zheng even more smug. Even Lin Wanjun, who had been silent for a while, smiled slightly, thinking: Ha, finally stumped, huh? I thought there wasn''t a single couplet in the court that you couldn''t respond to. Now let''s see how you handle this. Just as this thought crossed Lin Wanjun''s mind, Ye Yiming spoke up. "My response is: ¡®Ä¾×ÓÀîÀîľ£¬Àîľ½³Àîľµñ¹­£¬¹­¹­ÄÑ¿ª¡£¡¯" (Wood Li carves the bow, carpenter Li carves a bow from wood, every bow is hard to draw.) Boom! Ye Yiming''s voice was soft and indifferent when he recited his response, but to Scholar Zheng, it was like a thunderclap exploding in his ears, leaving him stunned. He did it! He actually matched the couplet! And it was a perfectly crafted response, almost flawless! Completely dumbfounded, Scholar Zheng didn''t realize that his shock had caused an uproar at the scene. No one present now viewed Ye Yiming as a mere playboy. No one even questioned whether Ye Yiming possessed a precious literary artifact. To them, even if Ye Yiming did have such a treasure, being able to respond to so many couplets in such a short time, and now matching Scholar Zheng''s challenging couplet almost instantly, proved that Ye Yiming was indeed a remarkably talented scholar! With this realization, the civil officials'' attitudes towards Ye Yiming became even friendlier. Some even thought that Ye Yiming''s past frivolous behavior was just youthful indulgence in his talent, nothing serious. If Ye Yiming knew these officials thought this way, he would probably laugh out loud. Seeing the officials'' reactions, Lin Wanjun gave Ye Yiming a complex look, then smiled. This boy is truly unpredictable! But now, Scholar Zheng should have nothing more to say, right? Thinking of Scholar Zheng, Lin Wanjun addressed him, "Scholar Zheng, do you think we can consider this matter settled?" But the completely stunned Scholar Zheng didn''t hear Lin Wanjun''s question, let alone respond. Frowning, Lin Wanjun raised his voice slightly, with a hint of displeasure, "Scholar Zheng!" This startled the officials present. One of them, standing beside Scholar Zheng, nervously nudged him. Only then did Scholar Zheng snap out of his daze. He glanced at Ye Yiming before bowing to Lin Wanjun and saying, "Your Majesty, this old minister will follow your decision on this matter." Seeing Scholar Zheng finally come to his senses, Lin Wanjun nodded and said, "Very well. As for your competition, Ye Yiming, you need not pose another challenge. I declare you the winner." Turning to Scholar Zheng, Lin Wanjun asked, "Scholar Zheng, do you have any objections?" Scholar Zheng''s face changed, hesitating for a moment, but finally, he nodded and said, "Your Majesty''s decision is final. I have no objections. I admit defeat." Though his tone was filled with reluctance, after Lin Wanjun nodded, Scholar Zheng shot Ye Yiming a look full of defiance. Seeing Scholar Zheng still so hostile, Ye Yiming felt annoyed. He thought for a moment and then said to Lin Wanjun, "Your Majesty, since it was a competition, we should finish it. I haven''t even posed my challenge yet!" Ye Yiming''s words made Lin Wanjun smile wryly. What is this boy thinking? At this moment, Scholar Zheng''s anger was palpable. I already admitted defeat, but you, Ye Yiming, continue to insist on this. Are you trying to humiliate me? Fine, since you are so insistent, let''s see what kind of challenge you pose. With this in mind, Scholar Zheng put on a magnanimous demeanor, bowing to Lin Wanjun, and said, "Your Majesty, since the young lord wishes to continue, please allow him to pose his challenge." Scholar Zheng didn''t seem to consider who had been relentlessly trying to humiliate whom. Seeing this, Ye Yiming grew even more annoyed with Scholar Zheng. Damn it! Putting on this magnanimous act now¡ªwhere was this attitude earlier? Chapter 43: Admitting Defeat? After Master Zheng finished speaking, he assumed an attitude of eager anticipation. Seeing this, Lin Wanjun thought for a moment and reluctantly nodded in agreement, saying to Ye Yiming, "Ye Yiming, you can now present your question." Seeing that Lin Wanjun had nodded and agreed, Ye Yiming no longer hesitated. He smiled at Master Zheng and said, "Then I shall present the question. Master Zheng, please listen carefully." "Hmph!" Master Zheng snorted coldly without saying anything. Ye Yiming didn''t mind and began to tell a story. "I once heard a story about a beautiful and exceptionally talented woman. Because of certain grievances, she chose to renounce the world and entered a monastery, ignoring worldly affairs. Later, she wrote a couplet on the wall outside the temple: ''In the lonely cold window, emptiness guards widowhood,'' and declared that anyone who could match the couplet, regardless of appearance, would win her heart, and she would return to the secular world. Due to her beauty and talent, many scholars and gentlemen came to respond, but none succeeded, and they all left disappointed. Eventually, seeing no one who could understand her, the woman lost hope and truly spent her life alone in the temple, dying in loneliness. Such a talented and beautiful woman ending up like this is truly regretful! Today, I hope Master Zheng can come up with a matching couplet. Although it cannot fulfill the woman''s dream, it can resolve my doubts. So, the couplet from the story is my challenge. Please, Master Zheng, provide your answer." After finishing his story, Ye Yiming smiled and looked at Master Zheng. The story Ye Yiming told was sorrowful, especially the woman''s ending, which left everyone present feeling regretful. Master Zheng had been attentive since Ye Yiming started speaking. However, upon realizing Ye Yiming was telling a story, he was displeased and wanted to interrupt. But when he heard that Ye Yiming''s question was the couplet from the story, he stopped. "In the lonely cold window, emptiness guards widowhood?" Master Zheng furrowed his brow, deeply pondering the couplet. After a long time, he reached a shocking conclusion: he couldn''t come up with a matching line! It wasn''t just Master Zheng; everyone in the hall, including Lin Wanjun, was also racking their brains but to no avail. The couplet had no intricate traps or specific cryptic words, but Master Zheng couldn''t find a line that matched the word "loneliness." After pondering for a long time, Master Zheng realized he couldn''t come up with an answer, and he began to feel frightened. He was terrified that Ye Yiming would mock him for this and that his reputation would be affected. What should I do? Master Zheng was once again deep in thought, but this time he was not thinking about a matching line; he was devising a strategy to extricate himself from this predicament. Got it! A thought flashed in Master Zheng''s mind, and he suddenly had an idea. After a slight cough, Master Zheng began to speak. "After hearing the story from the young Duke, I realize there was such an extraordinary woman in the world. Her tragic end fills me with regret, and I am amazed by her talent. She came up with such a brilliant couplet, truly astounding!" Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. There''s a scheme here! The moment Master Zheng spoke, expressing deep regret over the woman''s tragic end and praising her talent, Ye Yiming sensed something amiss. Astounding? Amazed? It was just a story; why the exaggeration? Master Zheng''s actions made Ye Yiming suspicious. And sure enough! What Master Zheng said next confirmed Ye Yiming''s suspicions. Master Zheng, after expressing his emotions, looked at Ye Yiming and said, "Young Duke, you are putting me in a difficult position. How can an ordinary man like me match a couplet from such an extraordinary woman?" What? Ye Yiming had expected Master Zheng might struggle to answer and perhaps even ask for a new question. Or he might ask Ye Yiming to present a second question directly. But Master Zheng''s response left Ye Yiming stunned. But that wasn''t the main point! The main point was that everyone around seemed to agree. Ye Yiming hadn''t expected this at all! Finally, after a while, Lin Wanjun spoke up as Ye Yiming remained dumbfounded. "Ye Yiming, what Master Zheng said is correct. Such an extraordinary woman''s couplet is beyond us. How can you claim it as your own? Let''s skip this question." Ye Yiming was exasperated! Is this even possible? Oh, heavens, can you be any more unreasonable? Although Ye Yiming couldn''t accept it, even the Emperor had spoken, so he had no choice but to change the question. However, seeing the slight smugness in Master Zheng''s eyes, Ye Yiming felt quite pleased. Hmph, feeling smug, are you? Fine, this time I''ll present a couplet that will leave you utterly stumped. After thinking for a moment, Ye Yiming raised his head, glared at Master Zheng coldly, and presented his second question. "Master Zheng, my second couplet is: ''Water with worms is muddy, water with fish is for fishing, water water water, rivers, and lakes abound.''" Upon hearing this, everyone¡¯s eyes lit up, but then they furrowed their brows and began to ponder deeply. Master Zheng was truly at a loss this time. He knew he couldn''t come up with a matching couplet. But admitting defeat was something he couldn''t do! Admitting defeat this time would be different. Previously, he could rely on the Emperor''s order to save face, but this time it was different. He had personally asked Ye Yiming to present a question, and now he couldn''t come up with an answer. Admitting defeat would mean a complete loss to Ye Yiming. How could a Grand Academician of the nation lose to a less than twenty-year-old playboy? The thought of admitting defeat and its consequences filled Master Zheng with anxiety. If only he had agreed to stop the competition earlier as the Emperor suggested, but now, what could he do? Thinking about the consequences of admitting defeat, Master Zheng was sweating profusely. At this moment, another Academician, who had been standing quietly nearby, walked over to Master Zheng. Leaning close, he whispered something in Master Zheng''s ear. Hearing the whispered suggestion, Master Zheng first looked stunned, then gradually became excited, and finally wore a look of joy. "Got it! Got it!" Master Zheng, now almost incoherent with excitement, only calmed down after the nearby Academician patted him gently. Gratefully looking at the Academician, Master Zheng turned back to Ye Yiming and said, "Young Duke, I have thought of a matching couplet." "Oh!" Ye Yiming responded lightly, then said, "Please recite your couplet, Master Zheng." Everyone present had clearly seen the exchange between Master Zheng and the other Academician. They knew exactly what had happened, but Ye Yiming said nothing and allowed Master Zheng to present his couplet. Ye Yiming''s actions made Master Zheng pause in appreciation. After a moment, he regained his composure and began to speak. "Young Duke, my matching couplet is: ''Under the tree is the root, above the tree is the tip, tree tree tree, pine, cypress, camphor trees thrive.''" Ye Yiming was so stunned by Master Zheng''s apology and then his calm and respectful repetition of the couplet that he didn''t catch the couplet itself at first. Only when Master Zheng repeated it did Ye Yiming fully grasp it, realizing how unusual Master Zheng''s behavior was. Is he on medication? Or did a gust of wind cause him to lose his senses? While Ye Yiming had these thoughts, he wisely kept them to himself. Seeing the anticipation in Master Zheng''s eyes, Ye Yiming nodded and said, "Not bad, it matches perfectly." "Ah!" Master Zheng sighed in relief, but before he could fully relax, Ye Yiming spoke again. "Since Master Zheng has answered this question, I will present a third." "No, no need!" Master Zheng quickly interrupted, stopping Ye Yiming from continuing. He then turned to Lin Wanjun and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the young Duke''s talent is extraordinary. I admit defeat. There is no need for a third question." Admit defeat? Master Zheng is admitting defeat? Chapter 44: Night Talk Please support by collecting and recommending! Rolling on the ground for all kinds of support! o(n_n)o Admit defeat? Grand Scholar Zheng¡¯s current words caught everyone off guard. Did he really admit defeat? However, upon reflection, it made sense. Ye Yiming had posed two questions, but Grand Scholar Zheng had failed to answer even one. The first question was circumvented because it wasn¡¯t posed by Ye Yiming himself, and as for the second question, the answer was given directly. In such a situation, how could Grand Scholar Zheng have the courage to listen to Ye Yiming¡¯s third question? Thus, it was no surprise when Grand Scholar Zheng admitted defeat. Though it startled everyone, it wasn¡¯t beyond acceptance. At least, admitting defeat was better than being beaten. ¡°Alright, then. This competition ends here. I now announce that Ye Yiming is the winner of this match, so his actions in court seven days ago were not wrong. This matter is settled!¡± Speaking these words, Emperor Lin Wanjun felt a sudden relief. The unexpected relaxation made him chuckle silently, filled with mixed emotions. Alas, who would have thought that Ye Yiming, this young rascal, would stir up such an incident, earning praise for his intelligence from all the civil officials! A playboy, and the foremost among the four playboys of the capital, had now successively impressed the Prime Minister, the Grand Scholar, and numerous other ministers. It was indeed a peculiar situation. ¡°Long live the Emperor!¡± As Lin Wanjun was contemplating the recent events concerning Ye Yiming, the attending ministers knelt and saluted him. Long live the Emperor? Watching the kneeling ministers, Lin Wanjun suddenly felt a bit disenchanted. He waved his hand impatiently at the eunuch beside him and said, ¡°Xiao Dezi, let¡¯s return to the palace!¡± ¡°Prepare to return to the palace!¡± A sharp voice echoed as Lin Wanjun departed amidst the ministers¡¯ farewells. ¡­ Recently, the capital has been rather unsettled, coincidentally all linked to the little Duke of the Duke¡¯s Mansion. First, in court, in front of all civil and military officials and the Emperor, he made Prime Minister Wu, the head of the civil officials, vomit blood. Then, he defeated the third son of the Prime Minister¡¯s residence in one move. Subsequently, with the cultivation of an early-stage Human-level martial artist, he forced back the second son of the Prime Minister¡¯s residence, a peak Earth-level martial artist and one of the three geniuses of the capital. Later, he won 1.5 billion taels of gold from the He family. Finally, he held the most extravagant pill auction in the entire capital. This series of events showed people a different little Duke, sparking widespread discussion. People in the capital initially thought the little Duke would be quiet for a while after these events. But unexpectedly, after holding the auction in the morning, shocking news spread in the afternoon that the little Duke had debated scholars in the Hall of Gathered Virtue and made all the civil officials bow in admiration. Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. This not only surprised but deeply shocked everyone. Little Duke, what are you up to? While everyone was discussing Ye Yiming, he was already in a restaurant eating and drinking. He had no choice; he hadn''t even had lunch before being summoned to the Hall of Gathered Virtue by the Emperor, where many events unfolded. By now, he was starving. ¡°Burp~¡± After a long while, Ye Yiming let out a loud burp, then rubbed his full stomach with a content and satisfied expression. ¡°Woof~¡± After devouring the last delicacy on the table, Da Hei also barked at Ye Yiming in satisfaction. Da Hei was there because when Ye Yiming was summoned to the palace by his grandfather, Da Hei had followed. However, palace rules did not allow Da Hei inside, so it waited outside for Ye Yiming. Now, both man and dog, with eyes half-closed, basked in the happiness of being full and soon fell asleep. Ye Yiming slept straight until dusk, only waking up when Da Hei licked him. In his sleep, Ye Yiming felt a wet sensation on his face, groggily opened his eyes, and saw Da Hei wagging its tail expectantly. Seeing this, Ye Yiming muttered ¡°glutton¡± under his breath and tossed a few low-grade super martial pills to Da Hei. ¡°Woof~¡± Catching the pills, Da Hei barked happily again. Ignoring the excited Da Hei, Ye Yiming glanced outside to see the sky already darkening. He realized it was late. Huh, it¡¯s dark already? I better get going. Upon returning to the Duke¡¯s Mansion, Ye Yiming was informed by Ye Qi that his mother, Wang Yulian, was looking for him. His heart skipped a beat. If his mother was looking for him, it couldn''t be good. I¡¯d better hide with Grandpa. Thinking of his mother¡¯s impending lecture, Ye Yiming shivered, glanced around to ensure his mother wasn¡¯t nearby, and then sneaked into his grandfather¡¯s small courtyard. ¡°You little rascal, you¡¯re finally back?¡± Just as Ye Yiming sneaked into the courtyard, he was spotted by his grandfather, who was having dinner in the small pavilion. Seeing his grandson sneaking around, and thinking of recent events, the old man immediately knew Ye Yiming was hiding from his mother. Caught so quickly, Ye Yiming scratched his head awkwardly and said, ¡°Haha, good evening, Grandpa!¡± ¡°Evening?¡± The old man first exclaimed in surprise, then laughed, teasing, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s quite early now!¡± Realizing his mistake, Ye Yiming regretted his words. It was clearly dinner time, how could it be early? ¡°Alright, come and eat!¡± Finally, unable to stand his grandson¡¯s foolishness, the old man invited him to join for dinner. Grinning, Ye Yiming eagerly ran over. After dinner, Ye Yiming accompanied his grandfather in the small pavilion, drinking tea. After a while, his grandfather spoke. ¡°I heard you made quite a scene in the Hall of Gathered Virtue today?¡± Ye Yiming, sipping tea, was taken aback. Seeing his grandfather¡¯s amused expression, he pondered for a moment and then said, ¡°It wasn¡¯t showing off, Grandpa. You don¡¯t know, Grand Scholar Zheng was just too¡­¡± ¡°Too pedantic, right?¡± Before Ye Yiming could finish, his grandfather interjected. The word ¡°pedantic¡± made Ye Yiming slap his thigh and exclaim, ¡°Exactly! Grandpa, you¡¯re right. Grand Scholar Zheng is so pedantic! He kept harping on minor issues, claiming my disrespect to Prime Minister Wu was disrespect to the Emperor, and wanted to punish me. What nonsense!¡± Listening to Ye Yiming¡¯s complaint, the old man chuckled, took a sip of tea, and said, ¡°Ah, you seem to have quite an opinion on Zheng Wensheng!¡± ¡°Zheng Wensheng?¡± The sudden mention of a name puzzled Ye Yiming. Seeing his grandson¡¯s confusion, the old man paused, then burst into laughter. ¡°You don¡¯t even know that Grand Scholar Zheng¡¯s name is Zheng Wensheng?¡± Watching his grandfather laugh, Ye Yiming felt helpless. No one told me his name was Zheng Wensheng! How¡¯s that my fault? Seeing his grandson¡¯s helpless expression, the old man laughed even harder. After a while, he finally spoke again. ¡°Well, Zheng Wensheng, though a Grand Scholar of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, is a Confucian scholar influenced by Confucian ideals since childhood. His personality is a bit stubborn, so he can be somewhat pedantic, but it¡¯s not a big deal.¡± So Grand Scholar Zheng is a Confucian scholar! Hearing his grandfather¡¯s words, Ye Yiming finally understood why Grand Scholar Zheng was so intent on punishing him. Confucians advocate ¡°moral governance¡± and ¡°benevolent rule,¡± valuing ethical relationships. Growing up in such a household, Grand Scholar Zheng would naturally place great importance on these ideals. In his view, regardless of right or wrong, Ye Yiming¡¯s attitude towards Prime Minister Wu at that time was a great disrespect to an elder, violating ethical principles, and thus, a crime! With this understanding, Ye Yiming felt that Grand Scholar Zheng didn¡¯t seem so bad after all. Seeing Ye Yiming¡¯s realization, the old man smiled and continued to tell him more about the civil scholars of Tianyang. This significantly changed Ye Yiming¡¯s previously negative view of Confucians due to Prime Minister Wu and Grand Scholar Zheng, leaving him deeply reflective. Chapter 45: The Mysterious Young Master Please add to your favorites! Please recommend! Rolling on the ground, begging all of you for all kinds of support! o(n_n)o This conversation between grandfather and grandson lasted late into the night. Just like in the Duke''s mansion, the He family also had a night talk tonight. In the small secret room of the He family, He Daji, He Youhua, and He Dewen¡ªthe previous, current, and next heads of the He family¡ªwere all present. What important matter could gather these three generations of the He family in this small secret room? "Young Master, does the Lord have any updates on the matter I mentioned earlier?" The speaker was He Daji, the previous head of the He family, but once again, he mentioned their mysterious Lord. "My father has investigated it. That Ye Yiming merely encountered a strange person and received a bit of fortune." A cold voice came from a corner of the secret room, adding to the chill in the room. Was there another person? Could it be that besides the three of them, there was a fourth person in the room? The speaker with the cold voice was neither He Daji''s son He Youhua nor his grandson He Dewen. The voice came from the darkest corner of the room, confirming the presence of a fourth person. This fourth person, shrouded in darkness, was quite mysterious. From his words, it wasn''t hard to deduce his identity as the son of He Daji''s mysterious Lord, making him the young master of the He family. "A strange person?" He Daji was shocked by the mysterious young master''s words and said worriedly, "Young Master, anyone who can be called a strange person is likely an extraordinary individual. Could this affect the Lord''s grand plan?" Thinking of his Lord''s grand plan, He Daji became even more cautious. Such a grand plan must not allow for the slightest mistake! I have to ask clearly! Otherwise, a single misstep could lead to the annihilation of the entire He family! Sensing He Daji''s nervousness, the mysterious young master spoke up, "Old Master He, there''s no need to worry. My father has already investigated thoroughly. There are no strange people in the capital right now. It seems that the person Ye Yiming met was just someone who gave him a few tips on alchemy out of momentary interest." As soon as the mysterious young master finished speaking, He Dewen chimed in. "Yes, Grandpa, if there really were any strange people, given Ye Yiming''s personality, it would have spread by now. Hmph, Ye Yiming is just using some super warrior pills to make a big profit. In my opinion, Ye Yiming is just a money-grubbing person who is not worth fearing." Recalling how Ye Yiming made him so angry earlier today that he spat blood, He Dewen''s anger flared up again, making his tone as fiery as if he had swallowed gunpowder. Hearing the mysterious young master''s words and seeing his furious grandson, He Daji finally felt relieved and said to the mysterious young master, "Please forgive me, Young Master. The Lord''s grand plan is of utmost importance, and any carelessness would lead to failure. I must be cautious." He Daji''s tone was extremely serious, and his expression was exceptionally solemn. Seeing this, the mysterious young master could only respond, "Old Master He, rest assured. Today, I met Ye Yiming in person. He indeed seems to be a greedy person. Even if he managed to talk Dewen into fainting, it only shows that he has some wit, not enough to be a threat." The mysterious young master''s words made He Dewen''s face turn red with embarrassment, and his emotions became agitated. However, thinking of his grandfather and father, as well as the mysterious young master, He Dewen restrained himself from showing any extreme behavior, but his hatred for Ye Yiming grew even deeper. If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Seeing the mysterious young master speak so reasonably, He Daji thought for a moment and agreed. No matter how he looked at it, Ye Yiming didn''t seem like someone capable of grand plans. Even though Ye Yiming had shown some exceptional behavior recently, his image as a playboy was hard to forget. Sometimes, people don''t believe things until they see them with their own eyes, no matter how much they hear about them. The four people in the secret room probably shared this mindset. Even He Dewen, who had fainted from anger because of Ye Yiming, only thought Ye Yiming was good at talking, nothing more. People often suffer losses and fail to accomplish things because of this mentality. As the saying goes, "seeing is believing." The mysterious young master, seeing that He Daji was no longer worried, continued, "Let''s end the matter of Ye Yiming here. Today, my father sent me to ask if the task given to Old Master He has been completed." Perhaps convinced by the mysterious young master, or maybe because he never took Ye Yiming seriously, He Daji''s earlier questions were merely due to his cautious nature. With the conversation progressing, he no longer worried about Ye Yiming. Upon hearing the mysterious young master''s question, He Daji dismissed his final thoughts about Ye Yiming and quickly answered. "Rest assured, Young Master. The Lord''s instructions have been fulfilled." He Daji then turned to his eldest son, "Youhua, report the details to the Young Master." He Youhua, who had been standing by, immediately responded, "Yes, Father." He then turned to the mysterious young master, bowed respectfully, and said, "Young Master, according to the Lord''s instructions, the He family has liquidated some assets, converted them into a large amount of gold, and used this gold to quietly purchase large quantities of food and weapons. We will not delay the Lord''s grand plan." Hearing He Youhua''s words, the mysterious young master nodded involuntarily but then recalled something and asked worriedly, "Did your actions attract any attention?" This concern was valid. The He family was the wealthiest in Tianyang, and the Lord''s plan required a vast amount of money. Even with the He family''s wealth, their actions couldn''t have been small, thus causing the mysterious young master''s worry. Seeing this, He Daji smiled and said, "Young Master, rest assured. The Lord had arranged everything in advance. You may not know, but the black tiger beast in my house was originally a low-level celestial beast. When the Lord gave it to me, he provided a Hidden Qi Pill to conceal its power, giving us an excuse to mobilize funds." He Daji''s words finally put the mysterious young master at ease, making him even more impressed with his father. So, his father had planned everything long ago. With such preparation, how could the grand plan fail? At this moment, He Dewen spoke up. "Please rest assured, Young Master. Recently, under the pretense of buying pills to stabilize the black tiger''s realm, I have purchased a large number of pills from Wang Weilong and Ye Yiming at several times the market price to mislead them." "Yes, Dewen handled this personally, so please rest assured, Young Master," He Daji quickly added, praising his grandson before continuing with a smile. "Interestingly, when we were struggling to mobilize funds, Ye Yiming won 15 million taels of gold in our gambling house. Now, our large-scale fund mobilization won''t attract any attention. Please rest assured, Young Master." The mysterious young master nodded and said, "That''s good. As long as your family is dedicated, my father will reward you handsomely once his plan succeeds. Your family''s wealth and status will far exceed others." "Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Young Master!" Hearing this, the three generations of the He family were filled with enthusiasm at the thought of the future described by the mysterious young master, and they bowed in gratitude. Their actions made the mysterious young master even more proud. "There''s no need for such formality. Your family''s assistance is well-deserved." The mysterious young master''s words moved He Daji and the others, who immediately pledged their utmost support to the Lord''s plan. Seeing their determination, the mysterious young master became more excited and said, "Good! Good! Good! After three months, when my father succeeds, your family will be the first in Tianyang!" The mysterious young master became more excited as he spoke, eventually standing up, his voice growing louder and more confident. Seeing this, the three generations of the He family knelt and shouted in unison. "May the Lord''s grand plan succeed! Long live the empire!" Their words made the mysterious young master even more excited, and he involuntarily stepped out of the dark corner. Dressed in white and with a handsome face, this person looked familiar! If Ye Yiming were here, he would certainly exclaim, "Hypocrite Yue Buqun!" Yes, this mysterious young master was none other than Cheng Baili, who left an impression of being a hypocrite on Ye Yiming. The little prince Cheng Baili? That means the Lord mentioned by He Daji is Cheng Baili''s father, Cheng Haoze, the only non-royal prince of Tianyang? From the conversation, it was clear that Prince Cheng seemed to have intentions of rebellion. No, he definitely had intentions of rebellion, as the He family had already taken action. Could someone really be bored enough to rebel? And that person is the only non-royal prince of Tianyang, Cheng Haoze? Ye Yiming''s prediction was right! Three months later? All Tianyang citizens knew that three months from now was the birthday of King Lin Wanjun, a time of nationwide celebration! Chapter 46: This Should Be a Person
Due to the upcoming duel with Wu Yaoguang in a month, Ye Yiming had to make preparations in advance. Wu Yaoguang was, after all, a peak Earth-level martial artist. According to his own cultivation progress, Wu Yaoguang would have at least **hundreds of thousands of cultivation points. But Ye Yiming currently had at most 44,000 cultivation points. Even if he used all of them to enhance his cultivation, it would only reach less than 50,000, which was still far from Wu Yaoguang''s **hundreds of thousands. Moreover, who knows if Wu Yaoguang might have a stroke of luck, suddenly breaking through to the Heaven-level realm within this month! Although the chances of this happening were very slim, Ye Yiming had to be prepared for this possibility. Therefore, Ye Yiming believed that to ensure victory over Wu Yaoguang, his own cultivation must break through to the Heaven-level martial artist''s realm. Otherwise, Ye Yiming would not feel at ease. Previously, Ye Yiming did not dare to think about breaking through to the Heaven-level martial artist''s realm. Even if he managed to refine a mutated Super Warrior Pill, the quantity needed was enormous, and Ye Yiming could only refine mid-grade Super Warrior Pills. As for the high-grade ones, he could only dream of them. As for the top-grade Super Warrior Pills, Ye Yiming didn''t even dare to hope for their mutation. Although Ye Yiming was now confident in refining top-grade Super Warrior Pills, it was only possible with a large amount of thousand-year-old ginseng. Ye Yiming had only five pieces of thousand-year-old ginseng. No, now he had only four pieces left. Ye Yiming had already consumed one piece to refine a dozen high-grade Super Warrior Pills. Ye Yiming estimated that refining a top-grade Super Warrior Pill would require at least three pieces of thousand-year-old ginseng. Under such harsh conditions, how could Ye Yiming still hope for a mutation in the top-grade Super Warrior Pills? As for relying on the high-level absorption technique to absorb cultivation points, Ye Yiming didn''t even dare to think about it. Currently, the high-level absorption technique could absorb nearly 9,000 cultivation points a day. Although this seemed like a lot, considering that reaching the Heaven-level martial artist''s realm required 1 million cultivation points, Ye Yiming had no hope for this. However, the situation was different now. With the Purification Pill, even if it wasn''t a mutated pill, Ye Yiming could still obtain all the cultivation points from the pill after consumption. Thus, once he refined the Purification Pill and took it along with the top-grade Super Warrior Pill, Ye Yiming could immediately soar to the Heaven-level martial artist''s realm and then crush Wu Yaoguang! Ye Yiming got up early this morning to buy the herbs needed to refine the Purification Pill. Most of the herbs required for the Purification Pill were quite common, and Ye Yiming quickly bought them at the medicine building, except for three. These three herbs were not available in the medicine building. Two were too rare and were only available on the fourth floor of the building, which Ye Yiming couldn''t access. However, Ye Yiming didn''t plan to buy them there anyway, as he had already learned from the medicine building staff where these herbs could be found. As for the last herb, it wasn''t because it was too rare that Ye Yiming couldn''t buy it. It was because this herb, called Qing Shui Grass, was too common and not very useful. Even the Ye family''s Ye Ji Pharmacy didn''t have it, let alone the medicine building. After returning to the State Duke''s residence and making some preparations, Ye Yiming set off for his destination¡ªBaiyun Mountain! Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. This time, only Ye Qi and Da Hei accompanied Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming''s grandfather was quite at ease with only Ye Qi going along. Three days ago, when Ye Yiming had just refined the Super Warrior Pill, Ye Qi was the first to benefit from it. With the help of a dozen mid-grade and two high-grade Super Warrior Pills, Ye Qi had now become a peak Earth-level martial artist. If Ye Qi were to fight Wu Yaoguang now, Ye Qi would undoubtedly have a higher chance of winning. After all, Ye Qi had battlefield experience, which was incomparable to Wu Yaoguang, a young master. This was why Ye Yiming''s grandfather felt reassured letting him accompany Ye Yiming to Baiyun Mountain. Riding swiftly, Ye Yiming and Ye Qi soon arrived at Baiyun Mountain. Baiyun Mountain was the only mountain in Tianyang Kingdom with an altitude exceeding three thousand meters, reaching over five thousand meters. Located in the central part of Tianyang Kingdom, it was not far from the capital, Tianyang City, so Ye Yiming and Ye Qi arrived quickly. The mountain was named Baiyun Mountain because its peak pierced the white clouds due to its great height. The foot of the mountain was lush with grass and trees, with countless medicinal herbs. Many herbalists and medicine gatherers in Tianyang Kingdom relied on the herbs at the foot of Baiyun Mountain for their livelihood. However, they could only gather common herbs within a thousand meters of the mountain. Above a thousand meters, demonic beasts appeared, making it extremely dangerous for herbalists and medicine gatherers. Even the lowest-level demonic beasts posed a significant threat to them, with the slightest mistake potentially costing them their lives. Moreover, most demonic beasts on Baiyun Mountain lived in groups, making it even more dangerous to gather herbs above a thousand meters. Only martial artists with high-level skills dared to venture above this height. Ye Yiming''s goal was the three-thousand-meter altitude, where he could find the herbs he needed. Although the higher he went, the stronger the demonic beasts became, Ye Qi, a peak Earth-level martial artist, made the journey relatively safe. After settling their horses in the only small town at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, Ye Yiming and Ye Qi began their ascent. Along the way, Da Hei was unusually excited, running back and forth and occasionally barking, attracting the attention of passing herbalists. This left Ye Yiming feeling a bit exasperated. Good heavens! Does this glutton really need to be this excited? "Woof! Woof! Woof!" Just as Ye Yiming was about to scold Da Hei, it suddenly started barking wildly ahead. This time, Da Hei''s bark was different, conveying an urgency that called Ye Yiming over. Ye Yiming hurriedly ran over with Ye Qi. When they reached Da Hei, Ye Yiming saw it wagging its tail excitedly by a small pond. Seeing Ye Yiming approach, Da Hei wagged its tail even more vigorously. What''s this? Seeing this, Ye Yiming initially wanted to scold Da Hei, but when he saw some green grass by the pond, he stopped. Is this Qing Shui Grass? Qing Shui Grass was a green herb that grew only in watery places, hence its name. It was a common herb used for healing injuries but had a slow effect. Due to its abundance and slow healing properties, people rarely collected it specifically. However, it was a staple in ordinary households. Before coming here, Ye Yiming had shown Da Hei pictures of the herbs he was looking for, hoping it might help. Unexpectedly, Da Hei had actually found Qing Shui Grass. Although Qing Shui Grass was common, if Da Hei could find it, it might also find the other two herbs! "Good job, Da Hei! Well done! Here, take this!" Ye Yiming praised Da Hei and threw it a few pills. "Woof!" Da Hei leapt up to catch the pills, barked excitedly at Ye Yiming, and then ran off again. It seemed that after getting a taste of the reward, it was now off to find more herbs to please Ye Yiming, hoping for more pills. Seeing this, Ye Yiming could only smile wryly. But Ye Qi, standing by, spoke up. "Hahaha! Young master, Da Hei is getting smarter. It''s even earning rewards now." Ye Qi was now extremely loyal to Ye Yiming. After Ye Yiming gave him a few Super Warrior Pills, allowing him to reach the peak Earth-level martial artist realm in just three days, Ye Qi seemed to have attached himself to Ye Yiming, staying by his side all day. Ye Qi had volunteered to accompany Ye Yiming to Baiyun Mountain this time. Originally, Ye Yiming''s grandfather wanted Ye Qi to stay and cultivate in seclusion, hoping he would soon break through to the Heaven-level. But upon hearing that Ye Yiming was going to Baiyun Mountain to gather herbs, Ye Qi begged and was allowed to go. Seclusion? Why would I need seclusion! Following the young master, who knows when he''ll be in a good mood and give me some amazing pill, and then I''ll break through to the Heaven-level. Why would I need seclusion! With this thought, Ye Qi was now more obedient to Ye Yiming than to the Duke''s orders. Hearing Ye Qi praise Da Hei, Ye Yiming felt pleased. Just as he was about to say something, a black shadow suddenly darted out from the nearby bushes, startling both Ye Yiming and Ye Qi. But when they saw what it was, they were even more shocked. Yes, they were shocked! It wasn''t because the black shadow was a powerful demonic beast. On the contrary, it was a person that startled them. Uh, it should be a person, right? Chapter 47: Preparing for Combat Please like and rate! Thank you for your support, my friends! o(*¨R¨Œ¨Q)¥Ä Upon seeing this person clearly, the first image that popped into Ye Yiming''s mind was: Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, wielding his golden staff and shouting at a demon, "Hey! Where do you think you''re going, monster!" You couldn''t blame Ye Yiming for such a thought because this person''s appearance was just... too abstract! This dark figure, well, maybe a person! His face vaguely resembled a ghost''s, with a huge, asymmetrical mouth full of black and yellow rotten teeth. His upturned nose seemed to lack any middle cartilage, making it look like he had only one nostril. His eyes were even more peculiar¡ªone was as small as a soybean, while the other was as large as a cow''s eye, glaring roundly at Ye Yiming. If this were Earth, Ye Yiming would have screamed, "Mom!" and exclaimed, "How on earth do you look so thrilling and creative? Your mom must have watched a ton of sci-fi movies while pregnant to achieve such a special effect!" The ''strange person'' stood in front of Ye Yiming and Ye Qi after leaping out of the bushes, scratched the few hairs on his scabby head, extended his right hand covered in psoriasis, shook the bizarre wooden stick in his hand, and spoke. "Eat sasi wok, eat shushu wok zai, yo shang chi lu go, liu xia mai lu cai!" Hearing the ''strange person''s'' words, Ye Yiming was even more shocked. What the hell! Is this even human language? Could this thing really be a failed transformation of some monster? But considering its barely mid-level warrior aura, it seemed unlikely. While Ye Yiming was puzzled about the identity of the dark figure, Ye Qi, who had just reacted, stuttered. "You... Young Master... What... what did it just say?" Ye Qi couldn''t find the words to describe the dark figure in front of him and ultimately used ''it.'' After thinking for a while, Ye Yiming hesitantly said, "It probably said, ''This mountain is mine, this tree is mine, if you want to pass through, leave a toll.''" What? A robbery? Hearing Ye Yiming''s words, Ye Qi was furious, no longer caring about the strange appearance, and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you block the way of people from the Duke''s household? Do you have a death wish?" The dark figure seemed to frown (Ye Yiming thought so, if it really had eyebrows) and angrily said, "My name is Niu Biyang, nicknamed Niu Er! I am the boss here, leave the toll." Though the dark figure''s speech was unclear, his name was quite clear, leaving Ye Yiming speechless. Niu Biyang? Niu Er? Bull**er? What a peculiar name. What outrageous act did this person commit to deserve such a name from his parents? Ha! So he really is a robber! How bold! Ye Qi burst into laughter and was about to teach this ''Bull**er'' a lesson when Da Hei appeared out of nowhere, rushed in, and knocked Niu Biyang down the mountain. Niu Biyang rolled all the way down to the foot of the mountain and fainted. A kind-hearted herb gatherer saw him and tried to help, but the sight of Niu Biyang''s already shocking face, made even more grotesque by the fall, scared the herb gatherer to death. To be so terrifying that he could scare people to death with his looks, Niu Biyang was probably the only one. However, Niu Biyang was quite lucky; although he didn''t die from the fall, his legs were broken. When he finally woke up a day later, he crawled out of Baiyun Mountain and lived as a beggar from then on. If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. But these are all later stories. After the farce with Niu Biyang, Ye Yiming and Ye Qi were only slightly startled and quickly resumed their herb-gathering journey. This time, Ye Yiming had an idea: to take out a bunch of herbs from his Immortal Spirit Ring and cut off small pieces for Da Hei to taste. Having come to Baiyun Mountain once, Ye Yiming didn''t just want to gather herbs for refining Tempering Pills. If possible, he wanted to gather as many as he could. Ye Yiming''s idea seemed great. With Da Hei''s efforts, he quickly found a lot of herbs. Da Hei''s diligence was soon rewarded with several pills, making him even more excited. At one point, Ye Yiming discovered a thousand-year-old ginseng under Da Hei''s feet and was amazed at Da Hei''s ability to find herbs. "Good job, Da Hei!" After carefully digging up the ginseng, Ye Yiming tossed a mid-grade super warrior pill to Da Hei, feeling a bit sentimental. Wow! Who knew my Da Hei could find herbs? Truly worthy of being a super divine beast! "Woof!" Da Hei suddenly barked a few times as if he had found something and ran off. Ye Yiming and Ye Qi quickly followed. After running for a short distance, they found Da Hei fighting several wild boars. It looked like this was the territory of a wild boar herd. Ye Yiming and Ye Qi were now at an altitude of a thousand meters, so the wild boars here were not ordinary. Wild boars were low-level demonic beasts, the most common low-level herd demonic beasts in Baiyun Mountain. The highest level a mature wild boar demonic beast could reach was that of a high-level warrior. Receiving feedback from his detection skill, Ye Yiming had a thought. These wild boars are perfect for me, a newly minted human-level warrior, who doesn''t know how to use my own power yet and lacks actual combat experience. This is a great opportunity to practice! With this idea, Ye Yiming spoke to Ye Qi, who, instead of stopping him, looked at him with approval and said, "Young Master, you''re right. Actually, even if you didn''t mention it, I would have found a chance for you to have some combat practice here in Baiyun Mountain. After all, there''s less than a month left before your duel with Wu Yaoguang. I''m not worried about your cultivation, but..." Ye Qi glanced at Da Hei playing with the wild boars and then turned back to Ye Yiming, smiling, "But when it comes to combat experience, Young Master, you might not even compare to Da Hei!" This... Ye Yiming was speechless but couldn''t refute it. After all, Ye Qi was right; his combat experience was probably less than Da Hei''s. "Don''t be discouraged, Young Master. You''ve never been exposed to this before. It''s not too late to start now. In fact, during this Baiyun Mountain trip, the Duke specifically instructed me to give you some combat opportunities to accumulate experience. This shows that the Duke thinks highly of you!" Ye Qi was counting on Ye Yiming to help him break through to the sky-level warrior realm, so he didn''t dare to say too much. However, considering Ye Yiming''s recent performance, Ye Qi thought it wouldn''t be too difficult. I didn''t expect Grandpa to have arranged this for me. I thought he only agreed to this trip for herb gathering! He even planned combat opportunities for me! Feeling the warmth of his grandfather''s care, Ye Yiming was even more determined not to disappoint him. He vowed to win the upcoming duel with Wu Yaoguang with an overwhelming victory to live up to his grandfather''s expectations. With this resolve, Ye Yiming didn''t hesitate and called out to Da Hei, who was still playing with the wild boars, "Da Hei, stop playing and kill those wild boars. Come back quickly!" Da Hei barked fiercely, revealing his savage side, and quickly killed the wild boars, then ran back to Ye Yiming, wagging his tail, looking nothing like his previous fierce self. Seeing the wild boars lying in pools of blood, Ye Yiming sighed. No wonder he''s a super divine beast! With just human-level cultivation, his mere presence suppressed the five wild boars into submission and then killed them effortlessly. This was why Ye Yiming didn''t use the wild boars for combat practice. They had lost their fighting spirit, and what experience could he gain from that? Ye Yiming''s approach made Ye Qi nod approvingly, admiring Ye Yiming''s wisdom. After a while, Ye Qi asked, "Young Master, are you ready?" Ye Yiming nodded confidently, "Don''t worry, Uncle Ye Qi. I''m ready now. Just tell me what to do." Ye Qi nodded, "Alright, let''s start now. We''ll begin with these wild boars." Ye Yiming agreed, thinking it made sense. You can''t rush things; you must learn to walk before you can run! Seeing Ye Yiming eager to go, Ye Qi quickly reminded, "Young Master, don''t rush. With your experience, it''s best to start with one wild boar and gradually increase the number." "Alright, Uncle Ye Qi, I understand." Though Ye Qi''s words seemed to underestimate him, Ye Yiming knew he was just speaking the truth. Ye Yiming knew. Although he was now at the early stage of human-level cultivation, facing wild demonic beasts, even those at the high-level warrior stage, a slight mistake could lead to big trouble. His actual combat experience was zero! Even though he had fought Wu Yaolin and Wu Yaoguang, it was over in one move. What experience could he gain from that? It only showed him how powerful peak earth-level warriors were. The experience gain was minimal! Now was his first step in real combat. Ye Yiming must stay cautious. Taking a deep breath, Ye Yiming looked at the five wild boar demonic beasts lying in a pool of blood, picking out a mid-level warrior wild boar demonic beast, and then... Ye Yiming dashed over, launching his first actual combat attempt! Chapter 48: Wild Boars, Here Comes the Young Master! Please add to your collections! Please recommend! Rolling on the ground, begging for support from all you big shots! o(n_n)o With this decision made, Ye Yiming eagerly started searching for wild boars. Perhaps because this was the wild boars¡¯ territory, it didn''t take long for Ye Yiming to spot one drinking from a small pond. Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up, ready to leap out and battle the wild boar for three hundred rounds. But then, an unexpected event occurred. "Woof~" Da Hei, who had also spotted the wild boar, dashed out without hesitation, charging straight at it. A moment later, Ye Yiming heard the wild boar''s final scream. Seeing Da Hei with wild boar fur in his mouth, Ye Yiming was speechless. "Woof!" Thinking it had performed a great service, Da Hei ran back immediately to claim its reward. Seeing no reaction from its master, it barked once more and started circling Ye Yiming. Even Ye Qi, standing nearby, was at a loss for words seeing Da Hei''s behavior. He could only shake his head and smile bitterly at the sight of Da Hei circling Ye Yiming. After giving Da Hei some stern instructions and using a medicinal pill as guidance, Da Hei obediently followed Ye Qi, staying two hundred meters away from Ye Yiming. Having dealt with Da Hei''s interference, Ye Yiming confidently stepped into the wild boars¡¯ territory, his eyes gleaming. "Wild boars, here comes the young master!" "Snort!" Ye Yiming hadn''t walked far into the territory when he discovered a one-meter-tall wild boar. Spotting this lone boar, Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up again. Without thinking, he jumped in front of it. "Snort!" The wild boar, which was rooting around a tree, was startled by Ye Yiming''s sudden appearance. It was about to run away but got angry upon realizing Ye Yiming was just a small human. Of course, compared to the wild boar''s size, Ye Yiming did appear small and weak. "Roar!" The wild boar, seeing Ye Yiming¡¯s slender frame, abandoned its escape plan and charged at him, thinking the human was no match for it. Unfortunately, a boar is a boar! Don¡¯t expect it to be very smart. Watching the charging wild boar, Ye Yiming remained calm. Instead, he felt a bit excited. "Good timing!" Ye Yiming shouted, clenching his fist and punching the wild boar¡¯s forehead. "Boom!" His punch landed squarely on the boar''s head. "Ow!" The wild boar screamed, knocked back by Ye Yiming''s punch, skidding four to five meters on the ground. Ye Yiming was also pushed back three steps by the recoil, but seeing the boar on the ground, he felt an immense joy. He quickly stepped forward, intending to punch the boar a few more times. Ye Yiming knew that his punch, although it knocked the boar down, didn''t cause serious damage. Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. The punch was meant to test his strength, and he hadn¡¯t used his full power. The wild boar probably only suffered minor injuries. But as Ye Yiming took a few steps forward, the boar quickly got up, didn¡¯t even glance at Ye Yiming, and ran away frantically. Ye Yiming was stunned by the boar''s swift movement. It took him a moment to react. When the boar was already seven to eight meters away, he shouted, "Where do you think you''re going!" and chased after it. A few moments later, Ye Yiming caught up with the fleeing boar. Fortunately, he was already a novice human-level warrior; otherwise, he wouldn''t have kept up with the boar. Seeing the boar two meters ahead, Ye Yiming jumped up and kicked it in midair. "Boom!" "Crack!" As his leg hit the boar''s back, he heard the sound of bones breaking. "Ow!" The boar screamed and collapsed, motionless. Two hundred meters away, Ye Qi was shocked by how easily Ye Yiming dispatched the boar. He felt a surge of emotion. He didn''t expect the young master to have such an outstanding combat talent. It was his first time fighting a demonic beast, albeit a low-level one, but to react so quickly to the boar''s escape was remarkable! Especially that final kick, executed with just the right amount of force to kill the boar. This was only Ye Yiming¡¯s second attack, yet he already had such precise control over his strength. His combat talent was truly exceptional! The young master is indeed a genius! Feeling a sense of triumph, Ye Yiming stepped on the boar''s body, saying, "I haven¡¯t even used my full strength, and you¡¯re already down. How disappointing." He shook his head, looking dejected. To someone who didn''t know better, it would seem like Ye Yiming had just defeated a formidable demonic beast. As Ye Yiming lamented, there was a sudden rustling sound. Three wild boars, each as large as the one at his feet, emerged. "Roar!" Perhaps seeing their fallen companion, the three boars were enraged and charged at Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming didn¡¯t panic; instead, he felt a thrill. One boar wasn¡¯t challenging enough. Three should be manageable; he could handle them in five seconds. But reality is often harsh. As the three boars neared, Ye Yiming kicked one away and prepared to attack the others. Before he could act, the remaining two boars, after seeing their companion fly away, shrieked and charged at him faster than he anticipated. Their swift movements caught Ye Yiming off guard, but his quick reflexes as a human-level warrior saved him. He leapt away just in time. However, as soon as he landed, he saw the boar he had kicked earlier running back, looking as lively as ever. It seemed his kick had done little damage. Now, Ye Yiming was surrounded by three wild boars. This... Seeing the once triumphant Ye Yiming now in a precarious situation, Ye Qi consoled himself internally. Experience! Experience! Experience! The young master is just lacking some combat experience. He can handle this. Despite his thoughts, Ye Qi was tense, ready to rush in at any moment. Even Da Hei was still, eyes fixed on Ye Yiming, ready to pounce. Surrounded by the three boars, Ye Yiming had to keep jumping to avoid their charges. At this moment, his earlier confidence and sense of accomplishment vanished. He realized his combat skills were lacking. Sigh, my combat experience is really insufficient! Suddenly, one boar overshot its charge. Seizing the opportunity, Ye Yiming gathered his strength and punched the boar¡¯s head. "Smack!" His punch, displaying the full power of a novice human-level warrior, was not insignificant. The boar''s head exploded, scattering red and white matter everywhere. "Thud!" The boar dropped dead. "Snort!" "Snort!" The remaining two boars froze, seemingly unable to comprehend what had happened. While the boars were stunned, Ye Yiming wasn¡¯t. He immediately punched another boar¡¯s head. "Smack!" More red and white matter splattered on the ground. Finally, the last boar snapped out of its daze. Without hesitation, it turned and fled. Unfortunately for the boar, Ye Yiming anticipated this. As it turned to escape, he jumped in front of it. "Smack!" Another watermelon-like explosion sounded, and the area fell silent. "Pant, pant, pant!" Leaning against a tree, Ye Yiming sat down, breathing heavily. Although it seemed like Ye Yiming only used three punches to kill three boars, only he knew that those punches had exhausted all his strength. If he hadn''t hit the last boar, he would have been in real danger. Even now, the area wasn¡¯t safe. This was wild boar territory, and another boar could appear at any moment, causing real trouble. Although Ye Qi was nearby, this was supposed to be combat training. He couldn''t always rely on others! With this thought, Ye Yiming struggled to stand, glanced at the four wild boar corpses on the ground, and quickly left. Please like and rate! Thank you for your support, my friends! o(*¨R¨Œ¨Q)¥Ä Chapter 49: Fierce Batt Ye Yiming hadn''t gone far when Ye Qi and Da Hei caught up with him. "Young Master, we can rest for a while now. It''s getting late, and we should call it a day," Ye Qi suggested, noticing that although Ye Yiming was still panting, he had performed admirably earlier. "Woof!" Da Hei wagged its tail and barked in agreement. Only then did Ye Yiming fully relax, squatting down and sitting on the ground. As night fell, by a small pool, Ye Yiming and Ye Qi were roasting meat¡ªwild boar meat! Thanks to the space within his Celestial Ring, which had expanded to nine cubic meters, Ye Yiming had packed some pots, pans, condiments, and barbecue tools in addition to valuable and commonly used items. These were all to deal with situations like this. When Ye Yiming suddenly took out a pile of barbecue tools, it startled Ye Qi, who repeatedly asked Ye Yiming how he managed it. Having encountered such questions many times before, Ye Yiming was no longer nervous. He calmly explained that the mysterious "strange person" had once again been mentioned. Upon hearing that the "strange person" had given Ye Yiming a ring capable of storing objects, Ye Qi''s gaze never left Ye Yiming''s right hand. Fortunately, Ye Yiming was quite skilled at roasting meat. Once the deliciously fragrant meat was ready, Ye Qi was deeply attracted and stopped focusing on Ye Yiming''s ring. If Ye Qi was this entranced, it was even more so for the foodie Da Hei. Given the circumstances, Ye Yiming had no choice but to play the role of a barbecue master. After the feast, Ye Qi began to instruct Ye Yiming on his performance in today''s combat. He pointed out where Ye Yiming''s strength was lacking, where his reactions were slow, and other issues, giving Ye Yiming a deeper understanding of his combat deficiencies. Ye Qi''s guidance continued until late at night, significantly enhancing Ye Yiming''s combat experience. ... The night passed without incident. When Ye Yiming woke up, it was already early morning. Da Hei was no longer by his side, but Ye Yiming wasn''t worried. He knew Da Hei had gone out to play. Here, Da Hei was like the local tyrant, so there was nothing to worry about. After tidying up, Ye Yiming planned to leave and find some demonic beasts to spar with. Having received Ye Qi''s guidance last night, Ye Yiming felt he had made some progress. He wanted to test his improvements against a few demonic beasts. "Rustle!" Just as Ye Yiming finished packing and was about to leave, there was a rustling in the nearby bushes. Suddenly, a black shadow leapt out. When Ye Yiming saw the shadow clearly, his whole body bristled with fear. What shadow? It was a large tiger with yellow and black stripes, white forehead, and piercing eyes! From its aura, Ye Yiming could clearly sense its demonic beast level. This was a mid-human-level tiger! One stage higher than himself, which naturally alarmed Ye Yiming. But, thanks to his combat experience from yesterday, Ye Yiming quickly forced himself to calm down. Once calm, he began to scrutinize the tiger in front of him. Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. The tiger had a natural "king" character on its forehead, whiskers curled up high, and intimidating eyes that stared unblinkingly at Ye Yiming, sending chills down his spine. The tiger''s massive body had yellow and black patterns, a cat-like face with a blood-red mouth and sharp teeth, powerful limbs, sharp claws, and a long tail like a steel whip. The tail, especially, swung leisurely, occasionally sweeping the ground, raising clouds of dust. These traits showed the tiger''s fierce nature, making Ye Yiming''s heart race with fear. No wonder people say, "The tiger is the king of beasts." This situation was not exaggerated at all! "Roar!" Suddenly, the tiger roared, like a thunderclap in midair, shaking the ground. Ye Yiming was momentarily stunned by the unexpected roar. At that moment, the tiger seized the opportunity, leaping with its blood-red mouth open, revealing sharp fangs, lunging at Ye Yiming. At this critical moment, a cool sensation from the Celestial Ring on Ye Yiming''s right hand snapped him back to reality. Seeing the tiger''s maw close in, he instinctively sidestepped, rolled to the ground, and narrowly avoided the beast''s lethal attack. Having dodged the deadly strike, Ye Yiming quickly stood up, eyes fixed on the tiger. Staring at the tiger, with its powerful body, strong limbs, and glowing green eyes, Ye Yiming broke into a cold sweat. Just a little more, and he would have been dead. The tiger, as the king of beasts, was indeed formidable! Its strength far surpassed his own, likely equivalent to a late human-level warrior''s strength! "Roar!" Before Ye Yiming could finish his thoughts, the king of beasts roared again, charging at him once more. This time, somewhat prepared, Ye Yiming narrowly avoided the beast''s fierce pounce. "Roar!" Failing once more, the king of beasts became furious. It grew more frenzied, pressing its front paws on the ground, baring its fangs, and leaping at Ye Yiming again. Ye Yiming once again dodged the savage attack. But unexpectedly, as he dodged the frontal attack, he didn''t notice the tiger''s whip-like tail sweeping powerfully towards him. "Thud!" Unprepared, Ye Yiming''s arm was struck by the tail. "Thump, thump, thump!" The sudden force knocked Ye Yiming back several steps, almost causing him to fall. Rubbing his numbed and aching right arm, Ye Yiming felt a wave of fear. The force of the tiger''s tail strike was at least a thousand pounds. Thankfully, Ye Yiming was now an early human-level warrior. Otherwise, his right hand would have been broken by that strike. A thousand pounds of force from just a tail strike! How powerful was this king of beasts? Was it a peak human-level demonic beast or even an earth-level demonic beast? Ye Yiming had no time to ponder as the king of beasts launched a new round of attacks. He heard a whistling sound, and a foul wind hit his face. Looking up, Ye Yiming saw the king of beasts leaping at him again. Seeing the situation, Ye Yiming gritted his teeth, fixed his gaze on the approaching tiger, and stopped dodging. In a split second, as the tiger''s maw was about to bite him, Ye Yiming suddenly ducked, dodging the beast''s pounce, and punched it hard under the belly. "Roar!" The tiger cried out in pain, but even so, it remained fierce. "Swish!" "Rip!" At the last moment, the tiger''s hind legs slashed at Ye Yiming''s neck. Although he dodged the vital spot, his shoulder still bore three bloody claw marks. The tiger landed, turned around, and pounced at Ye Yiming again. Ye Yiming had no time to check his wounds. Seeing the tiger coming at him again, he roared, channeling all his inner strength, and at the last moment, grabbed the tiger''s neck. The tiger, with its neck gripped, struggled violently. Ye Yiming, eyes wide and face red, held on tightly, kicking the tiger''s belly with all his might. The tiger writhed in pain, scratching Ye Yiming with its claws, leaving numerous wounds. Ye Yiming nearly cried from the pain. Seeing the tiger''s struggles intensifying and feeling himself weakening, he decided to release its neck but had a sudden idea. He released the tiger''s neck, flipped over, and landed on its back. The tiger, feeling the grip loosen, didn''t react in time as it felt a new weight on its back and its neck tightening again. Ye Yiming''s plan was to jump on the tiger''s back and use his right arm to choke it while punching its head with his left. The tiger struggled to see behind it, flailing to shake off Ye Yiming. Despite its efforts, Ye Yiming clung to it like an octopus, punching its head repeatedly. The tiger, panicked, ran wildly, crashing into trees and bushes. Yet, after a short time, Ye Yiming remained on its back, continuing his assault. Suddenly, Ye Yiming''s left hand found a large rock. He grabbed it and smashed it on the tiger''s head. "Roar!" The tiger yelped in pain, speeding up. But Ye Yiming, enjoying the smashing, continued hitting the tiger''s head until it was bleeding profusely, its roars weakening, and its speed slowing. "Smack!" Finally, with one last blow, the stone in Ye Yiming''s hand shattered, and the tiger collapsed. Seeing the fallen tiger, panting weakly and no longer majestic, Ye Yiming winced in pain but smiled in relief. To ensure his safety, Ye Yiming struggled off the tiger''s back, trembling as he lifted a large stone and smashed the tiger''s head. With a final shudder, the king of beasts lay still. Only then did Ye Yiming truly relax, succumbing to the pain and fainting. After Ye Yiming passed out, there was a rustling in the nearby bushes. Please recommend and bookmark! Chapter 50: The Thirteenth Eagle of the Ye Family £¨Seeking collections! Seeking recommendations! Seeking reviews!£© After a commotion, a figure emerged from the bushes, none other than Ye Qi. Early in the morning today, Ye Qi got up to find a suitable place for Ye Yiming''s real combat practice. Although Ye Qi had left, he had already noticed the appearance of the tiger and quickly rushed back when it appeared. However, when Ye Qi arrived, he did not intervene to help Ye Yiming. He wanted to see how Ye Yiming would face the situation, so he did not step in to deal with the tiger. In fact, Ye Qi just wanted to see how Ye Yiming would react and handle a sudden strong enemy. However, the result greatly exceeded Ye Qi''s expectations. Facing a mid-stage human-level beast, Ye Yiming not only did not turn and run but also fought it head-on. What surprised Ye Qi the most was that Ye Yiming emerged as the final victor. A martial artist at the early stage of human level defeating a mid-stage human-level beast? Even more surprising was that Ye Yiming, who had just entered the stage, was considered a combat rookie. But the opponent? The opponent was the king of beasts, definitely a tiger with extensive battle experience! A rookie who had just entered the stage defeated a battle-hardened king of beasts! Not only did he defeat it, but he also killed it directly! In a daze, Ye Qi seemed to see a tall and mighty man clad in battle armor, covered in blood on the battlefield, madly killing enemies! Indeed, like father like son! Just as Ye Qi was having these thoughts, he recalled what his third brother had said when they saw Ye Wu''s blood-soaked battlefield. The roles had just switched. Ye Yiming became Ye Wu, and Ye Wu became the old master! Looking at Ye Yiming lying on the ground, covered in blood, Ye Qi felt excited. Who said the young master was a dandy? All the men of the Ye family are upright men, without weaklings or prodigals! ... When Ye Yiming woke up again, it was already evening. However, upon awakening, he immediately felt a wave of pain all over his body. "Ugh~" Seeing Ye Yiming open his eyes, Da Hei, who had been guarding him, immediately whimpered softly. "Awake? How do you feel?" Ye Qi, sitting by the fire, smiled when he saw Ye Yiming. Feel? Hearing Ye Qi''s slightly teasing tone, Ye Yiming smiled bitterly. But the bitter smile wasn''t too bad. This bitter smile made Ye Yiming feel that the pain all over his body had eased a lot. "Why didn''t I give you some healing medicine?" Hearing Ye Qi''s words, Ye Yiming instinctively replied, "Why?" If there was healing medicine, why not use it? Seeing Ye Yiming''s puzzled look, Ye Qi smiled gently before speaking, "Because enduring the pain from injuries after battles is the best real combat experience. Only through pain can one deeply remember the mistakes made in battle. Only by enduring pain can one truly be considered a real man!" Ye Qi''s words made Ye Yiming fall silent, and for a moment, even the pain in his body diminished. Yes! Ye Qi was right. This pain did remind him of the mistakes he made in battle! Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Upon careful thought, Ye Yiming realized that although he seemed to have won today, it wasn''t entirely the case. Because when he fought the fierce tiger today, he completely abandoned his human advantages due to fear. What''s the biggest difference between humans and beasts? Humans have martial arts and techniques! Beasts have nothing. But think about it, what did I do today? I didn''t use the Bloodthirsty Heaven Decree, a divine-level martial art, during the battle! I didn''t use my innate ability, Blood God Possession! Even my only technique, Blood Slash, was not used once! When did I completely forget my advantages and just act recklessly, almost like an untrained person? If it weren''t for my sudden inspiration to jump onto the tiger''s back, I don''t know how the situation would have ended! Although Uncle Qi was there, I would have only suffered some injuries at most, certainly no life-threatening danger. But what if Uncle Qi wasn''t there? What if I were alone today? Thinking of this possibility, Ye Yiming felt a chill! I''m still far from enough! Seeing Ye Yiming lost in thought for a while, seeming to understand something, Ye Qi couldn''t help but nod secretly before speaking. "Heh, young master, you don''t need to feel burdened. When I had my first real battle back then, it was much more embarrassing than you." Hearing Ye Qi reveal a embarrassing incident, Ye Yiming''s eyes lit up, and he asked, "Really?" "Really!" Ye Qi smiled bitterly and continued, "When I had my first real battle back then, I was almost scared to wet my pants. What I told you earlier, those were all words from the Marquis." Grandpa said that? At this moment, hearing Ye Qi''s words, Ye Yiming''s interest surged, and even the pain all over his body was forgotten. "Uncle Qi, then tell me about your situation back then! Let me understand!" Seeing Ye Yiming''s curiosity like a child, Ye Qi felt emotional. The young master is indeed still a child! Although the young master is already 18 years old, in some ways, he is really no different from some children! For example, his combat experience! Thinking of this, Ye Qi laughed. He had never seen anyone kill a beast two levels higher than themselves just by being reckless. But even though it''s a bit late, the current young master is much stronger than the leader of the four dandies in the Jing Capital. "Uncle Qi, please tell me quickly!" Seeing Ye Qi not speaking but inexplicably laughing, Ye Yiming felt a bit unhappy and hurriedly urged him. "Uh, alright, alright! I''ll tell you." Seeing that Ye Yiming seemed a bit unhappy, Ye Qi hurriedly spoke. "Back in the day, I was one of the Ye Eagles!" After that, Ye Yiming learned many unknown things from Ye Qi''s words. The Ye Eagles, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family! These were soldiers personally trained by the old master Ye, tough as iron! As the name implies, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family were composed of thirteen people. These thirteen people, trained by the Marquis, were all valiant and skilled in combat! Just based on these thirteen Ye Eagles, they could contend with a thousand soldiers and were invincible on the battlefield! With their extraordinary achievements, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family had made remarkable contributions to Tianyang and were even considered mythical figures in the military at that time, commanding the respect of tens of thousands of troops! Although the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family had completely withdrawn from the battlefield for some reason, their reputation still existed. Even some enemy countries of Tianyang did not dare to invade again because they feared the fame of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family. Listening to the legends of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family, Ye Yiming felt excited. He never expected that Uncle Qi, who seemed unserious in daily life, was such a legendary figure. With this thought, Ye Yiming made a firm decision. I, Ye Yiming, also want to become a person like the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family! Seeing Ye Yiming''s determined look, Ye Qi couldn''t help but sigh secretly. The Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family? What a distant name! There are actually many things about the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family that Ye Qi hasn''t told Ye Yiming. For example, all the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family are sworn brothers and were all fostered by the Marquis. However, apart from a few people, hardly anyone knows this. People only know about the Marquis''s son Ye Wu, who is also one of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family! Ye Wu is none other than Ye Yiming''s father! People also don''t know that even their biological sons were treated just like the Thirteen Eagles of the Ye Family when the Marquis trained them. They were all treated as if they were his own sons. The reason they were trained so harshly and ruthlessly was that during those turbulent times, only such training could give them a chance to survive. These are things that Ye Qi didn''t say, and Ye Yiming is completely unaware of them. He can only slowly discover and understand them in the future. ... As the sky was illuminated once again by Tianyang, a night had passed. At this moment, Ye Yiming stood under a large tree, punching and stretching his muscles. As for Ye Yiming''s injuries, they had mostly healed by now. This is not to say that Ye Yiming''s recovery ability was astonishing; it was all thanks to the healing medicine applied by Ye Qi. After their conversation last night, Ye Qi applied the medicine to Ye Yiming''s injuries. Initially, Ye Yiming was confused about Ye Qi''s actions. Didn''t we say that enduring the pain on my own to remember my mistakes was important? To this, Ye Qi''s response was that since Ye Yiming already knew where he went wrong and had endured the pain for a while, it was enough. The most important thing was that Ye Yiming didn''t have much time left, and the fight with Wu Yaoguang was only twenty-something days away. Ye Yiming couldn''t afford to waste time on healing! Recalling Ye Qi''s words, Ye Yiming, who had been punching for a while, looked up at the towering peak of Baiyun Mountain that pierced the clouds, feeling even more determined in his heart. Baiyun Mountain, I, Ye Yiming, will stand at your peak someday. But first, let''s test my skills in real combat. £¨Don''t miss out! Collect this story now, and if we hit ten collections today, I''ll unleash a massive fifteen-chapter update tomorrow!£© Chapter 51: Encountering Danger Half a month later, somewhere three thousand meters high in Baiyun Mountain, a young boy in white was running swiftly, followed closely by a large black dog. "Hahaha! Da Hei, hurry up! If you catch me, I''ll give you two top-grade Super Warrior Pills!" "Woof!" Perhaps enticed by the offer of the two pills, the black dog behind the boy quickened its pace. Seeing this, the boy in front also sped up. This boy and dog were none other than Ye Yiming and Da Hei! After half a month, Ye Yiming''s cultivation was still at the initial stage of the Human level. Despite this, with the assistance of Ye Qi, Ye Yiming could now fight evenly with early-stage Earth-level demonic beasts. Crossing from the initial stage of the Human level to the initial stage of the Earth level was a significant leap, showing that Ye Yiming''s efforts over the past half-month had not been in vain. Ye Qi was continuously astonished by Ye Yiming''s rapid growth, but eventually, he became numb to it. In his mind, none of the so-called geniuses in the capital, like those of the Yitai or Sancai, could compare to their own young master. However, what puzzled Ye Qi was that after half a month, he hadn''t seen Ye Yiming use the Super Warrior Pills to break through his level. When Ye Qi brought up his doubts, Ye Yiming could only smile bitterly. Do you think I don''t want to? Do you think it''s fun being stuck at the initial stage of the Human level? I''d love to take a bunch of pills and have my cultivation soar instantly. But is that even possible? Thinking about this, Ye Yiming felt a wave of frustration. Damn system, are you messing with me? But Ye Yiming couldn''t say this directly. He could only tell Ye Qi that he was practicing a special cultivation method. Upon hearing this, Ye Qi had an enlightened look and whispered to Ye Yiming, "I understand. This is a technique taught by an extraordinary person, right?" After that, Ye Qi stopped asking questions. Ye Yiming was left speechless. In fact, Ye Yiming could increase his cultivation. Over the past ten to twenty days, his advanced absorption technique had gathered nearly 200,000 cultivation points for him. These 200,000 points were enough to elevate Ye Yiming to the Earth level in one go. However, thinking about Wu Yaoguang, who might already be at the Heaven level, Ye Yiming abandoned the idea of increasing his cultivation. Using the 200,000 points to reach the initial Earth level still left a significant gap between him and Wu Yaoguang. Instead, Ye Yiming decided to use these points to enhance his alchemy skills. With just over 9,000 proficiency points needed, or roughly 90,000 cultivation points, he could upgrade his alchemy to an advanced level. Then, with the effect of the Immortal Ring, his alchemy skills would rise another level, increasing his success rate in refining pills. Ye Yiming had this idea because he had gathered all the ingredients needed to refine Tempering Pills. Not only that, but he also estimated that the ingredients were sufficient to refine a dozen Tempering Pills. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. He owed this success to Da Hei, the glutton. For the sake of its food, Da Hei had been incredibly diligent over the past days. Thanks to Da Hei, Ye Yiming not only found ingredients for the Tempering Pills but also collected many other herbs, even finding three King Ginsengs, the key ingredient for top-grade Super Warrior Pills. This made Ye Yiming very happy. "Woof!" Ye Yiming, running quickly ahead, suddenly heard Da Hei bark. Hearing this, Ye Yiming immediately stopped and turned back towards Da Hei without thinking. Every time he heard Da Hei bark like this, it meant Da Hei had found some herbs. Sure enough, when he reached Da Hei, Ye Yiming saw a ginseng at Da Hei''s feet. "Ha! Good job, Da Hei!" After gathering herbs for a while, Ye Yiming could tell at a glance that this was at least a thousand-year-old ginseng. Excitedly, he tossed a pill to Da Hei. Da Hei caught the pill, barked twice, wagged its tail at Ye Yiming, and ran off. Knowing that Ye Yiming needed to be careful when collecting herbs to avoid damaging them, Da Hei conscientiously kept watch. After all, this area was frequented by demonic beasts. Seeing this, Ye Yiming smiled and carefully dug up the ginseng with a herb shovel. However, once he dug it up, Ye Yiming was shocked¡ªit was a King Ginseng! A King Ginseng! This naturally made Ye Yiming overjoyed. Hahaha! Now I have even greater confidence in refining top-grade Super Warrior Pills! Huh? What''s that? As Ye Yiming put away the ginseng and was about to leave, he noticed a small cave not far ahead. Seeing the cave, Ye Yiming''s first thought was that caves meant opportunities! With this thought, Ye Yiming''s mind filled with visions of divine pills and artifacts. Entering a cave unscathed usually led to some opportunity, and surviving a fall meant one was destined for greatness! Ye Yiming couldn''t remember where he had heard this saying, but he believed it a little. After some investigation, he confirmed it wasn''t a demonic beast''s lair and boldly, albeit with some trepidation, ventured inside, thinking about the unknown opportunities. The small cave was just big enough for one person at first, but as Ye Yiming went deeper, it widened until even a carriage could pass through. However, as he went further, the cave became darker. Soon, he couldn''t see his own hand in front of him. Feeling uneasy, Ye Yiming stopped and looked around, seeing nothing. He was uncertain. This cave is disappointing! Is there any opportunity here? Forget it. I don''t believe I can''t find any opportunities. I''ll just leave! Just as he was about to turn back, he heard a sudden clatter of falling rocks. "Who''s there?" Startled, Ye Yiming stepped back. But after three steps, he misstepped on the fourth, and his whole body plummeted into the void. "Ah!" Startled by the misstep, Ye Yiming cried out as he fell, the wind whistling past his ears. "Help!" "Help!" "Hel¡ª" Suddenly, during his descent, Ye Yiming hit something hard. With a thud, he passed out. Although unconscious, his body continued to fall. Falling! Falling! Falling endlessly! ... "Woof!" Ye Yiming''s cries for help reached Da Hei. Following the cries, Da Hei entered the small cave. Reaching the spot where Ye Yiming had fallen, Da Hei saw nothing. "Woof! Woof! Woof!" Unable to see Ye Yiming, Da Hei barked frantically, but there was no response. "Whimper~" Sensing something had happened to its master, Da Hei whimpered in distress. Suddenly, it seemed to remember something and ran out. Not long after, Da Hei returned with Ye Qi, his pants in tatters from Da Hei''s tugging and biting. Ye Qi''s legs were scratched, and blood trickled from the wounds. Unable to speak, Da Hei had dragged and bitten Ye Qi to bring him quickly. Alarmed by Da Hei''s actions, Ye Qi hurried after him despite his injuries. Arriving at the cave, Ye Qi was puzzled but followed Da Hei inside with a torch. Seeing the pit that looked like a cliff, Ye Qi had a bad feeling. His heart sank. This? Could it be? No, definitely not. I must be overthinking! Terrified by the thought, Ye Qi shook his head to dispel it. But as he shook his head, he saw a white piece of cloth. That? Seeing it, Ye Qi''s heart raced. Trembling, he picked it up, and his face turned ashen. It was a piece of Ye Yiming''s clothing! Boom! Realizing this, Ye Qi felt as if struck by lightning, frozen in place. After a while, Ye Qi remembered something, picked up a stone, and threw it into the pit. He listened for a long time, but there was no sound of the stone hitting the bottom. "Plop!" Feeling drained, Ye Qi collapsed to the ground. "Whimper~" Suddenly, Ye Qi started crying! This iron-blooded man, who hadn''t shed a tear even when three of his bones were broken, cried now. Chapter 52: Da Heis Crisis
After giving the little beggar a bowl of hot soup, the man said a sentence that the beggar would never forget for the rest of his life. "A man can bleed, but he can''t shed tears!" After saying this, the man walked away without looking back. The little beggar, staring at the tall figure disappearing into the wind and snow, looked at the hot soup in his hand and then fiercely smashed it on the ground. Barefoot and resolute, he chased after the tall figure. That little beggar was none other than Ye Qi! And the tall man was Ye Xiangtian, the Duke of Wu! It was that sentence at that time that made Ye Qi never shed a tear, no matter how much pain he encountered. But now, Ye Qi was crying like a child, wailing so sadly, so sorrowfully! Not even in the most dangerous battle eighteen years ago, a battle that shattered the myth of the Thirteen Hawks of the Ye Family, did he cry. In that battle, seven of the Thirteen Hawks died, five survived, and one was crippled! The myth was broken, and family members parted forever! Such pain was far more intense than physical pain, yet Ye Qi still didn''t cry. At that time, looking at the corpses of his seven sworn brothers, the Duke of Wu merely said lightly, "You can''t cry!" Then, overnight, his hair turned white! At that time, the Duke of Wu had just broken through to the Heavenly level and was only in his early fifties, so such a phenomenon shouldn''t have occurred. But Ye Qi understood that the Duke of Wu was too heartbroken! And that battle eighteen years ago was for Ye Yiming, for him, and for their foster father. The Thirteen Hawks of the Ye Family had no regrets! Because of this, the Duke of Wu doted on Ye Yiming exceptionally when he was a child. He believed his grandson was not only his own but also the continuation of the lives of his six sworn brothers. The Duke''s attitude fostered Ye Yiming''s indulgence. But even so, the Duke never interfered and didn''t allow anyone else to discipline Ye Yiming too much because he wanted his grandson to live a happy childhood and a peaceful life in place of his six sworn brothers. He didn''t want Ye Yiming to follow in his father''s footsteps because he was old, even as a Heavenly level expert, he was just an old man who couldn''t withstand any more blows. Even Ye Yiming''s recent outstanding performance made the old man hesitate for a long time before he finally made the difficult decision to arrange this practical exercise for him. Therefore, no matter how spoiled or ignorant Ye Yiming was, Ye Qi never blamed him. As long as he was alive, it was fine! But now? Falling from such a height, could he possibly survive? Ye Yiming''s life was exchanged for by his six brothers! But now, because of his negligence, Ye Yiming fell into this abyss. How could he face his foster father? How could he face Ye Yiming''s parents and his brothers who were very concerned about Ye Yiming? How could he face his six brothers who lost their lives for Ye Yiming after his death? With these thoughts, Ye Qi felt utterly desolate! This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Woo~" "Woo~" "Woo~" While Ye Qi was in deep sorrow, Da Hei suddenly cried out in grief! But what Da Hei did next shocked Ye Qi. Da Hei cried softly by the edge of the pit for a while, then suddenly leaped into the pit. "Da Hei!" Ye Qi reached out, trying to grab Da Hei, but he was too late. His hand grasped nothing. "Da Hei!" Ye Qi cried out again, then collapsed on the ground in pain, crying loudly, "Why? Why? Why?" But there was no response to Ye Qi''s question. After a long time, Ye Qi finally staggered to his feet. After standing up, Ye Qi took one last look at the deep pit and then walked out of the cave without looking back. At this moment, a thought formed in Ye Qi''s mind, a thought that no one could stop. He had to find Ye Yiming! And Da Hei! Even if it was just their bodies! Ye Qi had to find them! ¡­ "Uh, where am I?" After an unknown period, Ye Yiming suddenly woke up. But upon seeing his current situation, he was immediately shocked. He was floating in mid-air without any external support, and most alarmingly, below him was a bubbling pool of lava. This sight immediately terrified Ye Yiming. What the heck is this? But after a while, Ye Yiming''s anxiety subsided. Because he found that he was merely floating in mid-air. Although he was close to the lava, he didn''t feel any heat and seemed unlikely to fall, so he didn''t appear to be in danger. Thus, Ye Yiming began to examine his surroundings. This should be inside Baiyun Mountain, and at a very deep level, otherwise, he wouldn''t see the bubbling lava. The lava resembled a small lake, circular in shape, with a diameter of about a hundred meters. Ye Yiming was in the middle of this small lava lake. Around the edges of the lava lake were some rubble and oddly-shaped rocks, which made Ye Yiming uneasy. But when he looked towards the edge of the lava, he suddenly saw a small platform. His eyes lit up, and he immediately began to swim through the air. If anyone saw Ye Yiming''s movements now, they would think he was swimming in water, which wasn''t entirely wrong. Because Ye Yiming''s actions at this moment indeed resembled swimming, but the effect was minimal. After much effort, he only moved a short distance from his initial position. Finally, after an hour, Ye Yiming reached the small platform. As soon as he got there, he grabbed the edge of the platform and pulled himself up. "Ouch!" As soon as he entered the platform''s range, the force keeping him afloat vanished, and he fell heavily to the ground. "Damn it!" In pain, Ye Yiming jumped up and shouted towards his previous floating position. But looking at the bubbling lava, he shrank his neck and fell silent. After resting for a while, Ye Yiming stood up and wanted to explore the area further. But just then, a system notification startled him. "System Alert: Warning! Warning! Host''s pet Da Hei is in extreme danger, please rescue immediately!" Da Hei in danger? Ye Yiming was shocked, but when he saw the system notifications, he was even more alarmed. There wasn''t just one notification, but several. "System Alert: Pet Da Hei in danger, please treat immediately!" "System Alert: Warning! Warning! Host''s pet Da Hei has been invaded by unknown psychic forces, in unknown danger, suggest immediate rescue!" ... Seeing these system alerts, Ye Yiming became anxious. The last alert was from two hours ago, and the earliest was ten hours ago. This meant Da Hei had been in danger for ten hours. Thinking of this, Ye Yiming began running frantically along the edge of the lava lake. He had to find a way out! He had to rescue Da Hei! In Ye Yiming''s heart, Da Hei was like family. He couldn''t imagine life without Da Hei! No exit to the south! None to the north! None to the west! To the east... To the east was a large cave! Though surprised and eager to explore the cave, Ye Yiming knew he had to prioritize rescuing Da Hei over any adventure. No matter how amazing the adventure, it wasn''t as important as Da Hei! The cave was enormous, large enough to hold a thousand people, with several smaller caves inside. But for Ye Yiming, only seeking a way out mattered. No way out! No way out! Still no way out! Ye Yiming searched the cave thoroughly but couldn''t find an exit. "Ah!" In extreme disappointment, Ye Yiming ran through the cave and shouted towards the pit above. But when he looked up after shouting, he noticed a black object floating in mid-air. What was that? Was it Da Hei?! Initially unclear, Ye Yiming soon realized that the floating black object was Da Hei! However, Da Hei was floating twenty meters higher than where Ye Yiming had floated, so he hadn''t noticed him earlier. "Da Hei! Da Hei! Da Hei!" Seeing Da Hei floating in mid-air, Ye Yiming shouted several times, but Da Hei remained motionless, increasing his anxiety. Recall! Right! How could he forget the pet recall function? Da Hei was his pet! Pet Recall Function: Within a certain range, pets can be recalled into their corresponding pet space, providing a beneficial environment, especially for injured pets! Note: Within a certain range: 1. Visible to the host; 2. Within a thousand meters of the host, outside this range is invalid! "Pet recall!" In his excitement, Ye Yiming shouted the command aloud, showing how important Da Hei was to him. But to Ye Yiming''s surprise, the pet recall function failed! How was that possible? Could the system fail? Ye Yiming had never experienced such a situation before. The pet recall function failed? When Ye Yiming heard the system notification, his heart sank. His pet, Da Hei, was in serious danger.