Chapter 4, The Legacy of the Moonlit Night

After Mo Jie Bo Cen and Wu Mi Sheng left, Su Ming Ge also departed with a heavy heart. Yan hid under the bed, closed his eyes, and the burning gaze of Mo Jie Bo Cen would emerge in his mind.

Fortunately, Wumi Sheng's spear attack no longer had any remaining force; otherwise, injury would have been unavoidable. He calmed his breath and focused his mind, fully convinced, realizing that in the past, while following Su Mingge to practice martial arts, he had never stepped out of the Yan Yun wilderness and was unaware of the world beyond.

"Do you think that pretending to be an ordinary person without martial skills will allow you to stand alongside them?" Mo Jiebo Zeng pointed at Yan's chest and said, "Your proud heart, unwilling to be among the commoners, makes those servants who are numb and accustomed to struggling at the lower levels of society uncomfortable. The commoners cannot tolerate the noble aura that emanates from others."

The leaves of the Yinyan flower filter the mottled moonlight. On the bluestone slabs of the courtyard, it appears as if a layer of clear water has settled.

Wu Mishi looked up towards the west, her gaze seemingly penetrating the eaves, traversing the towering peaks of the Yan Yun Mountains, and landing on the black gravel plain known to the world as the land of desecration.

Last night was the first time Yan encountered Mo Jie Bo Cen and Wu Mi Sheng, and in the canyon, only their voices could be heard

Reflecting on the subtleties of the recent offensive and defensive exercise, I find it difficult to comprehend the insights that Wumi Sheng personally elucidated. However, I remain puzzled about the reasons behind Mo Jie Bo Cen's actions. With a sense of uncertainty, I gazed at Mo Jie Bo Cen and Wumi Sheng, cautiously stating: "Yan, with my humble self, if you do not abandon me, I am willing to serve you diligently."

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As a commoner, lacking a source of faith, one naturally cannot comprehend the secret arts of the Celestial Temple.

Mojie Bochen wanted to send his vassals away from this place. Suming Ge pondered quietly, but then saw Mojie Bochen beckoning him over. He hurriedly stepped up onto the stone platform, and as he passed by Shichu, he felt a chilling stream of icy water flow through him, causing his pores to involuntarily tighten.

You are willing to spend your entire life in such a lowly position at the School of Economics

The Holy See is increasingly becoming a secular power

The stone platform in front of the Guolan Hall is the only place in the front courtyard that is not obscured by the branches and leaves of the Yinyan flower trees. Beyond the rock wall of the scripture institute, a Capricorn can be seen appearing on a distant high cliff, with a pair of dark blue horns growing from its forehead

Wu Miesheng took a few cautious steps forward, no longer daring to rely solely on defense. With his left hand, he raised a qi shield to meet the azure spear blade. At the moment of contact, the center of the qi shield suddenly caved in, appearing as if the azure spear blade had pierced through the qi shield. However, the qi shield remained intact and did not disperse, with the azure spear blade grazing Wu Miesheng's wrist as it thrust forward. The qi shield transformed into a white qi wall, enveloping the spear blade on Yan's right arm.

I opened my mouth to speak, but suddenly forgot what my true confusion was.

Perhaps only those with the divine lineage possess such gifted abilities. After the awakening of their talents, they will have an unparalleled advantage in both magic and martial arts. However, they can only cultivate their innate skills

Mo Jie Bo Cen did not disdain Yan's identity, which made Su Ming Ge feel a sense of affection

Su Mingge glanced back at Shi Chu, his imposing demeanor restrained, yet his resolute figure exuded a sense of solidity akin to that of a rock. It seemed that any retainer of the Mo Jie family far surpassed the realm of ordinary martial artists.

Mo Jiebo shook his head and said: "The ice dam blocks the waters of the Yan Cloud, yet it causes the melting snow from the heavenly lake on the northwest mountain peak to flow into the Yi Cloud River, resulting in annual floods during the flood season. Every emperor hopes to eradicate this problem, but none possess the great spirit of the former Liu Emperor." He turned his head to see Wu Mishi deep in thought, seemingly still calculating how many troops would be needed to expel the Xi people from Benlei, and smiled, saying, "I have never commanded an army, nor do I understand military affairs, yet I know that many matters do not necessarily rely on force."

Wu Miesheng bent his arm to form a spear thrust, condensing his energy into a silver short spear, transforming skill into clumsiness, and thrusting out with simplicity and directness

The two forces converged, erupting in a burst of purple radiance

Mo Jiebo said to Master Chu: "If the old lady inquires, you can reply with this. You may withdraw for now to prepare, and come back once more before you leave, as I have more to say to you"

Mo Jie Bo Cen observed the bewildered expression on Yan's face and said, "You take great pride in your martial skills. In the courtyard, I have set up a barrier; you may as well have a match with the little witch." To Wu Mi Sheng, he remarked, "You are five years older than Yan, so you may only use ten percent of your energy to respond"

Su Mingge was slightly taken aback and tentatively asked a few questions. Although Mo Jiebo Cen showed concern for the child, he had no intention of taking him as a retainer. After a moment, Su Mingge left the western wing.

This child has already reached adulthood; although he has not yet mentioned it in my presence, I know that he has long harbored thoughts of leaving the academy.

Su Mingge ascended the steps and, upon seeing Shi Chu standing behind Kunlun Jing, realized that Mo Jiebo Cen had summoned his family retainers for a discussion. He hurriedly apologized and retreated down the steps to avoid the situation

Wu Mishi then entered the room, astonished that Yan had managed to cultivate the ordinary Qingluodan power to such a pure and remarkable level

Mo Jie Bo Cen observed that Yan Rui's spirit had been completely diminished. Smiling, he said to Tu Shu: "The martial skills provided by the various secret temples of the Miluo stars have lost their transformative essence. Little do they know that even in the simplest martial skill, the Qi Shield, lies the profound intricacies of martial arts. What understanding can a minor practitioner of martial arts possess?"

In light of the presence of outsiders, the academy has strengthened its restrictions on servants, who are not permitted to leave the lower courtyard without permission. Many miscellaneous tasks in the main hall and side courtyards are also handled by attendants from the academy.

I... seem to be at a loss for words, unable to express the unwillingness in my heart.

The rapid expansion of the Maha Orthodox Church's influence is primarily due to its practice of the five secret arts, which does not require strict adherence to faith. Even those regarded as blasphemers can wield the five secret techniques. Although the Church claims that the great deity Maha is tolerant of blasphemers, some discerning individuals have begun to question Maha's status as the supreme deity. This growing doubt has led to a decline in the Maha Orthodox Church's fortunes, evident after a century of rapid expansion. Although the Church claims that the great deity Maha is tolerant of blasphemers, some discerning individuals have begun to question Maha's status as the supreme deity. This growing doubt has led to a decline in the Maha Orthodox Church's fortunes, evident after a century of rapid expansion.

Yan Zheng gazed at Wu Mi Sheng, his hair tied back with a blue silk ribbon. Beneath his long brows, his eyes resembled the stars in a clear sky, suddenly emitting a piercing light. The lines of his face appeared somewhat rigid, perfectly reflecting his resolute character.

Wu Miesheng recalled his feathered friend Yidi, remembering the pair of shadowy wings that could unfurl under the moonlight

Mo Jie Bo Cen gazed intently, looking directly at Su Ming Ge: "Mr. Su Ming, are you a descendant of the Yan Yun people?"

Dissipating the sharpness on his face, he earnestly exerted all his strength to form a shield of energy, which was less condensed than a spear's blade and appeared much lighter in color, taking on a pale blue hue

The Xiren of the Divine Descendants severed the waters of Yanyun, causing the people of Yanyun to leave their homeland in droves. Today, nearly one-third of the population within the Empire consists of the descendants of the Yanyun people. Acknowledging oneself as a descendant of the Yanyun people is no longer considered a forbidden matter within the Empire.

During the first one hundred years of the establishment of the empire, the Black Gravel Plain west of the Yanyun Mountains and the icy regions north of the Jinwei Mountains were the most important exile locations of the empire. The blasphemers exiled to the north of the Jinwei Mountains were quite fortunate; they discovered the vast Beijia Lake, spanning thousands of miles, on the northern ice plains three thousand miles away from the Jinwei Mountains. They built their dwellings around Beijia Lake, thrived, and conquered the indigenous tribes that originally inhabited this land. Two hundred years later, a powerful Beijia Empire emerged.

Does the adult want to keep him by his side to serve him

What has the Mahāyāna scriptures buried in the river of thousands of years of history? Mo Jie Bo Cen asked himself, and after a long while, he returned to the main topic. Mo Jie Bo Cen asked Wu Mi Sheng: "Su Ming Ge has cultivated this set of martial skills in the Star Temple of the county city, which is not easy. It is rare that he began to focus on his training at the age of eighteen. Little Wu, did you also reach the entry stage only at the age of eighteen?"

Mo Jie Bo Cen Hun appeared indifferent, as if Su Ming Ge had already given a positive response, saying: "The Yan Yun has been desolate for a thousand years, does Mr. Su Ming have any sentiments about this?"

Practitioners of martial arts are also required to cultivate a state of focused tranquility. Mo Jie Bo Cen expounded on the path of meditation, and Yan understood the requirements therein

You possess exceptional martial skills and are well-versed in the classics, yet you reside in the lower quarters alongside servants, performing menial tasks daily, feeling discontented in your heart

Although there was only one retainer living with Mo Jie Bo Cen in the academy, the elders still vacated the entire western courtyard.

In the cold autumn of last year, on the first night of the blooming of the Yingyan flower, sitting atop the crown of the Kunlun thorn tree and gazing at the stars, I fell into a certain mysterious state in a moment of distraction. Within my consciousness, the blood within my body flowed, emanating a faint glow, subtly resonating with the brilliant expanse of stars above. Upon awakening, I discovered a new force within me, distinct from the Qingluo Dan power. Initially subtle as a thread, it was nearly imperceptible, but as the blooming of the Yingyan flower grew more fervent, I increasingly sensed the presence of this power. It resonated faintly with the brilliant expanse of stars above, and upon awakening, I found within me a force different from the Qingluo Dan power. Initially subtle as a thread, it was nearly imperceptible, but as the blooming of the Yingyan flower grew more fervent, I increasingly sensed the presence of this power.

Dan Li condensed his energy, while Wu Mi was able to produce transformations that opened Yan's eyes wide. Just as the moment arrived when the Splitting Sky Spear's force was about to shatter the energy shield, an endless stream of soft power was released from the scales on the outer layer of the shield. The brilliance of the Splitting Sky Spear's force dissipated, leaving only a thin layer of the energy shield.

The Feathered Ones are the descendants of the God of the Dark Moon in the mortal realm. Upon awakening their innate abilities, they can condense the sacred power of the Dark Moon's stars on their shoulder blades, forming the Wings of the Dark Moon and gaining the ability to fly. It is said that only high-ranking warlocks of the Dark Moon Temple can cast this seventh-tier skill: Wings of the Dark Moon

"My lord, why must we send all the retainers back to Xiutu City at this time?" Shi Chu did not understand why Mo Jiebo Cen suddenly instructed him to lead the retainers back to Xiutu City, leaving only Wu Mishi to guard here.

With a long exhale, he once again focused his strength into a spear, revealing its azure form under the moonlight

Yet there was no joy on his face, and he wondered whether he could reach the realm of Wu Mingsheng in five years' time

What suggestions does Master Mo Jie have

Bocen is looking for Mr. Suming regarding a matter, please leave a message with the library.

I have been waiting here with the little witch for quite some time, and you have not disappointed me in the end by personally stepping into the West Chamber. Do you have any confusion in your heart?

Wu Mi Sheng said, "I have heard the clan members mention it before." Recalling what Mo Jie Bo Cen had just said to Su Ming Ge, he continued, "Yan Yun is lacking in water, hence it is desolate. The Xi people built the ice dam, relying on the divine power granted by the gods. Perhaps the hatred from a thousand years ago has long been forgotten, but the Xi people regard the towering ice dam on the summit of Yan Yun Mountain as the will of the God of Starry Light, a magnificent relic left by the great deity Xi He on this continent. Beneath the towering ice dam lies Ben Lei Yuan; unless the Xi people are driven out of Ben Lei Yuan, it will be difficult to achieve anything."

At this moment, Yan was sitting on the high wall made of rocks in the lower courtyard, gazing at the Capricorn on the distant cliff.

With tightly pressed lips, taking a breath, soaring to a height of ten feet, at the moment of ascent, twisting in mid-air, reaching the peak, just in time to rotate back to the front, the right arm, glimmering with a blue-green spear blade, thrusts downward with this strange spinning momentum, as if to pierce through the very air. The gust sends leaves flying, and blue flowers float like silk on the water's surface

After tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep, it was only until early this morning that I realized the Qingluodan force within me seemed to have become much purer, yet I could no longer feel that mysterious power within.

However, the moment Mo Jie Bo Cen stepped into the dwelling, Yan felt the overwhelming force of the vast ocean, a sensation so similar that it made Yan realize that a power akin to his own flowed within Mo Jie Bo Cen.

Although Wu Mi Sheng has some misunderstandings, he does not doubt, for he knows that Mo Jie Bo Cen is not a Mahayana practitioner, but a powerful sorcerer.

Mo Jiebo smiled and said: "Mr. Su Ming's disciples are like a piece of uncut jade; with careful polishing, they can easily become great talents. Unfortunately, they lack a surname. Has Mr. Su Ming considered their lineage?"

You excel in the academy, yet the elders, teachers, and attendants regard you as a commoner, rejecting and distancing themselves from you. Only the ascetic, who humbly bears the name of a sword, sees you as a child. Jealousy, like poisonous weeds, thrives in the hearts of men, causing even your fellow servants, who share your status as commoners, to distance themselves from you. Do you feel a sense of confusion in your heart

The safety of the adults... Master Chu did not dare to question the decision of Mo Jiebo Cen, but still worried about his safety

At the moment Mo Jie Bo Cen stepped into the dwelling, Yan finally understood Su Ming Ge's repeated and intricate admonitions: there are heavens beyond the heavens. What Mo Jie Bo Cen exuded was not the aura of a warrior, but a more boundless and unrestrained momentum.

Wu Mishi entered the dwelling and Mo Jiebo said: "Is the Wu clan also a descendant of the people of Yanyun?"

Upon hearing his words, Su Mingge could not help but sigh; soon after, he became aware of himself, having unconsciously revealed his innermost thoughts under the imposing demeanor of Mo Jiebo.

As the flowering period approached, Yan once again felt the presence of that power within him, subtle yet undeniably real. Before Yan could thoroughly study it or mention it to Su Mingge, outsiders such as Mo Jiebo, Wu Misheng, and Shi Chu, who had migrated to the Institute, distracted his attention

Yandun agreed. Mo Jie Bo Cen lifted him up and said: "Although the names differ, there exists a force in the universe that can be harnessed and controlled. The Mi Luo warriors refer to it as the Vital Breath of Heaven and Earth, while the secretive sorcerers call it the Elemental Power. Mi Luo warriors cultivate by absorbing the Vital Breath of Heaven and Earth, refining it into Dan Power, enhancing their physical bodies, and gaining formidable martial strength. In contrast, the secretive sorcerers meditate to refine their mental power, using this mental force along with incantations to control the Elemental Power of the universe and perform secret arts. This force that permeates the universe is also referred to by the Mo He Orthodox Church as the Wandering Stellar Power. When warriors enter the Divine Cultivation stage and sorcerers enter the Concentration stage, the soul power within the human bloodline begins to awaken, allowing individuals to sense a miraculous force. The Mo He Orthodox Church regards the stars as the source of all power, calling it the Sacred Stellar Power. The sorcerers of the Stellar Temple refer to it as the divine power of the deity they worship. Mi Luo is one of the twelve deities of the stars, and strictly speaking, Mi Luo warriors cultivate not only martial skills but also a form of divine art ...

As the left foot stepped out, it had become incredibly resolute. Passing through the archway, he was about to head towards Mo Jiebo Cen's chamber when a rustling sound arose behind him. Turning around, he saw Mo Jiebo Cen and Wu Mi Sheng emerging from the shadows of the trees at the corner, walking along the dim corridor

Mo Jie Bo Chen's expression darkened as he said: "The various families in the imperial capital are in a state of turmoil over the position of the imperial heir. Even if the enemy country intends to act against me, they must first ascertain my whereabouts. If I stay here for a few days and then travel elsewhere with Xiao Wu, bringing you along would only expose my location and provide grounds for suspicion"

Although the Xiren clan has never numbered more than a thousand, the Xiren are a divine lineage. Adult Xiren possess the power awakened by their innate gifts, making them the strongest warriors on the continent. A hundred Xiren can tear apart an army equipped with thousands of layers of armor and formations composed of steel and books. In the past, the Kingdom of Qinglan expanded downstream along the Yiyun River, with hundreds of Xiren warriors accompanying the troops each time, achieving remarkable military exploits. This was an indispensable factor for Tana Liu to successfully ascend to the throne and establish the empire in the sixty-seventh year of the Maha era.

Mo Jie Bo Cen said: "Do not change any further, let Yan condense the energy shield, and the little witch will attempt to break it with her spear's force"

The old lady was uneasy and said that the Yan and Yun regions were harsh and cold, insisting that I keep so many of my retainers by my side. How could this be like being under suspicion? I have let Shi Chu lead the retainers back to Xiutu City.

As the flowering period came to an end, the mysterious power within gradually faded away. Yan thought that something was amiss with his cultivation and, fearing Su Mingge's reprimand, did not voice his inner doubts. However, after the flowering period concluded, he discovered that the Qingluo Dan power within him had unknowingly become more refined. When he attempted to manifest the Qingluo Condensing Qi Armor, he surprisingly succeeded with ease, filling Yan with immense joy.

The exiles of the Black Gravel Plain can only build scattered fortresses and struggle to survive amidst the fierce wild beasts that surround them, in the biting winds that can shatter gravel, and under the scorching sun that can melt black gravel. Those who manage to survive are exceedingly rare.

With all his strength, he formed a condensed energy shield that was approximately three times thicker than his opponent's. It appears that Wu Mingsheng truly only used ten percent of his energy to create the shield. He transformed his fist into a spear, channeling the power of the condensed essence to form the spear's blade, bending his arm to serve as the shaft, and thrusting it towards Wu Mingsheng.

Resting in Xiu Tu City is the foundation of my Mo Jie family, and having all my ministers stay here to waste time with me is less beneficial than returning to Xiu Tu City to engage in practical matters

In that moment, Mo Jiebo Chen was shocked by the striking resemblance between Yan and someone else, failing to notice the differences in Yan compared to ordinary people at that time, nor did he perceive the hatred and anger in his eyes

Su Mingge was unaware of the profound meaning behind Mo Jiebo's words. In deep contemplation, he ultimately forgot to respond to him

Wu Miyi nodded and said, "One success is sufficient. Yan has only practiced three martial techniques: the Condensing Qi Shield, the Rotating Condensing Qi Armor, and the Spear Technique. I will also use only these three martial techniques to respond."

The hesitation just outside the door fell entirely into their sight. Although the feeling of being controlled by them was unpleasant, Yan knew that they could offer him a shortcut to escape his status as a commoner

At eighteen years old, he spends his days in the shadow of the Yingyan flower, appearing somewhat frail, which makes one feel he is not yet fifteen. Does he aspire to become a wandering warrior? This child indeed has ambition

Wu Miyi said: "With mere spear force, I cannot break your Qi shield. I will use the technique of shock to transform the spear force into a series of four consecutive strikes, thus enabling me to break your Qi shield." Seeing Yan's solemn expression, Wu Miyi glanced at Mo Jie and continued, "In martial arts, there is a distinction between skill and the way. When I was fifteen, serving beside the elder, the elder asked me: 'Do you understand the wonders of transformation?' This question awakened me from my dream, and from that moment, I was able to glimpse a fragment of martial arts. Otherwise, I would not dare to recklessly compare my Qi strength with yours. Judging solely by the purity of Qi, when I was eighteen, I was far inferior to you."

Mojie Bochen smiled gently at the corner of his mouth and said, "After several days of conversation with Mr. Suming, I have come to know that you are a loyal person. To be honest, a thousand years ago, my Mojie family was also part of the Yanyun people. I have no ulterior motives; I simply feel a sense of sorrow upon seeing this desolate land stretching for miles, and I cannot help but want to do something for it"

Mo Jie Bo Cen laughed heartily, his voice resonating so powerfully that the petals of the Ying Yan flower trembled and fell. He shouted several times, "Good, good, good," his unrestrained demeanor leaving Wu Mi Sheng, who was accustomed to his usual caution, utterly astonished. Mo Jie Bo Cen then composed himself, gazing intently at Yan, and said: "Do you know the way to Yu Jia City?" Upon seeing Yan nod, Mo Jie Bo Cen grew even more serious, stating: "I will impart to you the path of meditation, teach you a set of incantations, and grant you three months to cultivate in the wilderness. At that time, you shall come to Yu Jia City to find me, and I will see whether you can become my disciple or remain merely a household retainer." Mo Jie Bo Cen then composed himself, gazing intently at Yan, and said: "Do you know the way to Yu Jia City?" Upon seeing Yan nod, Mo Jie Bo Cen grew even more serious, stating: "I will impart to you the path of meditation, teach you a set of incantations, and grant you three months to cultivate in the wilderness. At that time, you shall come to Yu Jia City to find me, and I will see whether you can become my disciple or remain merely a household retainer."

Not only is Yan's decision perplexing, but also Wumi Sheng's decision regarding Mo Jie Bo Cen is quite confusing. The talent that Yan has demonstrated in martial arts is something that even Wumi Sheng cannot match. Although Mo Jie Bo Cen is not well-versed in martial techniques, at the level of the Dao, once one method is mastered, all methods can be mastered. Under his guidance, it would not be difficult for Yan to become a top martial artist.

The winding copper chariot, surrounded by numerous loyal retainers, traverses the desolate plains of Mogabocen, yet still radiates a brilliance that captivates all. Beneath the splendid veneer of vanity lies an overwhelming power.

It is precisely this ability to soar that leads many bird enthusiasts to embrace a nomadic lifestyle in their youth

Consider how young Yidi is, only nineteen years old. Under the starry night sky, soaring freely, it truly makes Wumi Sheng feel quite envious

Su Mingge stood at a distance, observing from the side

Will I be the same kind of person as him

The adult not only wishes to transform the inheritance into vassals. Wu Mi Sheng observed Mo Jie Bo and, not daring to be careless, pondered for a moment before saying: "The essence of the Qi Shield lies in the forces of Yin and Yang, the distinction between internal and external, which leads to the most fundamental four transformations. Humans possess seven emotions, which can further give rise to twenty-eight variations. When I competed with Yan, I could only demonstrate the four most basic transformations. When Yan launched the first spear attack, I employed soft force externally to dissipate the sharpness of the spear attack, while internally I protected myself with rigidity, thus enabling the weak to overcome the strong. When Yan attacked again with even greater sharpness, I applied rigidity externally to mitigate the spear's assault, transforming the soft force into binding strength to entangle the spear blade and neutralize the offensive. The Qi Shield maintained by Yan, with the harmonious interplay of rigidity and softness, is already quite perfect, with no comparable force; it is exceedingly difficult to break the shield with a single strike. However, the Qi Shield lacks variation. I utilized the technique of shock to transform the spear attack into a four-hit combo: the first strike dissipated the Yin softness extending within the Qi Shield, the second strike shattered the Qi Shield, and the third and fourth strikes succeeded in breaking the shield and reaching the body."

Mo Jiebo smiled faintly and said, "Little Witch, have you not remembered who that acquaintance is? It is no wonder you haven't; one can only blame the Emperor for being too fond of him. Even I, the esteemed Left Minister of the Empire, have hardly seen him a few times. Never mind, Little Witch, just keep him hidden in your heart."

Mo Jie Bo Cen would not have said those words without reason, as he gazed at the Capricorn on the distant cliff, his heart filled with a tangle of withered grass, unable to find a moment of calm to concentrate, and lacking the opportunity to walk to the front yard.

The path of meditation refines human willpower, which is a fundamental practice in the study of the secret arts of the temple and the five elemental mysteries

Su Mingge did not understand why Mo Jiebo Chen wanted to take him to the west wing to speak; since entering the scripture academy, Mo Jiebo Chen had become the closest to Su Mingge, and onlookers did not find it strange to see the three of them walking towards the west wing.

How can we expel the Xiren from the Benlei Plain

The expression on Yan's face did not soften due to Wu Mishing's words; instead, he felt that Wu Mishing had opened a doorway to a broader world before him. Mo Jiebocen was unskilled in martial arts. Although Yan sensed that he possessed a more powerful force within him, he should be a secret sorcerer like Nanqi and Elder Xian. However, why was he able to provide guidance to Wu Mishing in martial arts?

You possess innate intelligence, have an exceptional memory for written texts, and can apply martial skills in a versatile manner. However, because you are a discarded child picked up from the academy, lacking a surname, you are classified among the lower class, with no hope of rising to prominence, leaving you with a sense of discontent

Yan suddenly felt enlightened and said: "I have been advised by Mr. Su Ming that in recent years I should be more restrained and humble towards others, yet I still find myself excluded from the crowd. Why is that?"

In his eyes, Yan saw the blazing fire of desire, and he felt that something deep within him had been ignited. He approached the front of Mo Jiebo, knelt down, and bowed his head between his knees, earnestly saying: "Please, my lord, teach Yan the way of transformation."

Yes, what these eyes want to convey are precisely these words

The horns of the Capricorn and its complete hide can fetch a good price. The common people are not allowed to possess private property, and Su Mingge always exchanges them for precious books to present to the academy

The low-level Qingluo Qi Dan power was used to condense a near-physical entity resembling a green-blue spear blade, which left Wu Mishi quite astonished: such pure energy. He said: "A mere 10% of energy is enough to form a Qi shield that cannot dissipate your green-blue spear. I will not fully adopt a defensive stance for this move; observe how I transform my flower shield into a spear."

The complex emotions within made Yan stand silently before Mo Jie Bo Cen, unsure of how to express his intentions; the cautious expression, bordering on weakness, perfectly matched the expectations in Mo Jie Bo Cen's heart.

Gazing at the arched doorway, the winding corridor reveals only a corner. At the end of the corridor lies the dwelling of Mo Jie Bo Cen. If one misinterprets his intentions and presumptuously approaches, what consequences might ensue

It seemed like a tie, yet he knew that he was far inferior to Wu Mishing. He had used a technique to seal him off, rendering all subsequent moves ineffective. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wu Mishing preemptively say: "I do not dare to claim that merely the Qi Shield can block your spear attack; I admit defeat."

At this moment, Yan had no mood to lure the Capricorn that had been attracted by the scent of the Yingyan flower

In order to demonstrate fairness, Wu Miyi spread open the energy shield with her left palm. Under the moonlight, the invisible shield, condensed from her inner strength, refracted a shimmering silver halo.

Wu Miesheng was quite startled. The simplest technique of the Miro martial arts, the spear force, was wielded by him with unmatched sharpness. The spear blade, bursting forth with a blue cold light from the edge of his fist, concealed a spinning slash within its rapid thrust. Had he not already reached a certain level in martial arts, he would have certainly faced humiliation today. With his right hand behind his back, he used his left hand to support a qi shield against the cold light of the spear blade. As his intention moved, the layer of energy on the outer wall of the qi shield formed a layer of scales in an instant, covering the exterior of the shield.

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The seal formed by Mo Jie Bo Cen's hand emitted a bluish light that rapidly expanded from the imprint, causing the halo and the surrounding scenery to gradually fade until they became invisible to the naked eye. Even though he could not perceive it, Yan understood that the entire western wing courtyard was enveloped by the barrier set by Mo Jie Bo Cen.

Although it is said that the blasphemers do not deserve sympathy, the pace of the empire's expansion has indeed come to a halt; perhaps, as you have said, the empire is in decline

Do not underestimate yourself, little witch. It is only natural that you become entangled in trivial matters since you have been by my side since you were fifteen. The isolation of the academy from the outside world is beneficial for laying a solid foundation, and it is only to be expected that your foundation is deeper than yours, which has nothing to do with innate talent

Before approaching the Capricorn, the Yan usually solidifies its energy into a tangible form, setting up a protective barrier. The Capricorns in the wilderness seldom interact with humans; instead, they instinctively use their sharp horns to resist, employing a paralysis technique that allows the Yan to grasp the base of the horns, leaving no time for escape

To expel the Xiren from the Thunder Plains would require the mobilization of half the empire's strength

Although Yan's martial skills surpassed his own, they were far from being at a level that warranted disdain. Yan was infuriated by the contemptuous attitude of Mo Jiebo Cen and Wu Mi Sheng. Glancing at Mo Jiebo Cen, who had retreated to the side, Wu Mi Sheng slightly parted his feet, indicating for him to attack first

"Not bad." It slipped out without thinking, isn't that exactly the case

As the forces converged, the energy shield oscillated, leading one to believe that it would come to an end. However, a surge of power followed, causing the energy shield to crack. A third wave of immense force surged forth, shattering the shield. Yan was taken aback, and with a swift motion, he struck out with his right fist, colliding with the fourth wave of energy. Without the protection of the energy shield, he felt a tumult in his chest, accompanied by a faint pain.

Su Mingge had never served in the military, yet he knew that a skilled commoner had a lower chance of survival on the battlefield than an ordinary civilian soldier.

The fleeting sense of similarity from last night gave rise to a burgeoning ambition in Yan's heart, akin to the lush tall grass in the Academy, making him realize for the first time that being a wandering warrior might not be the best choice

Mo Jie Bo Cen asked Wu Mi Sheng to invite Master Chu into the courtyard

Without the opportunity to sit atop the canopy of Kunlun Jing, Yan seems unable to grasp that force

Wu Miyi said: "Miyi has inherited the family's secret techniques and, with the careful guidance of the elder, has barely achieved this level. Yan's innate talent far surpasses that of Miyi. If it were not for the absence of the celestial holy power within him, Miyi would almost believe he is a person with awakened gifts"

The Capricorn is a common wild beast found on the Yanyun wasteland. It has a gentle temperament and is extremely fast, with fur that is a mix of gray and blue. It possesses long whiskers beneath its chin and has spiral-patterned horns that are dark blue, long and sharp, resembling a pair of swords poised on its forehead. These horns can emit a slight electric current, causing paralysis in individuals.

Su Mingge did not dare to respond lightly, stealing glances at Wu Misheng, who was guarding outside the room. With his back to the door, his straight back remained motionless, as if the conversation inside the room could not reach his ears

The Tanna Liu Emperor established the Mahāzhèngjiao as the state religion, regarding the descending deity Mahā as the creator god, thereby diminishing the status of the celestial deities on the continent. The Xiren, being the descendants of the God of Celestial Light, thus fell into enmity with the empire and retreated to the Benlei Plain. The southern nations, intimidated by the might of the empire, willingly became vassal states, paying tribute annually; however, the bonds among the southern nations that worship the God of Celestial Light grew even closer. Nearly one-third of the population in the conquered territories was deemed blasphemers and faced slaughter and exile. Those exiled to the north of Jinwei Mountain settled by Lake Beijia, calling themselves the Beijialo people, worshipping the evil god Tulié. Over the course of more than two hundred years, they established the Beijia Empire, with millions of commoners buried in the Heili Plain. The decline of the empire, however, began the moment the empire was founded.

The faint power within the body, before this overwhelming momentum, crumbled at the slightest touch, like snow melting in hot water, dissolving into the azure and crimson force.

Mo Jie Bo Chen suddenly opened his enigmatic eyes, resembling two bolts of lightning striking the clear pupils of Yan: "The little sorcerer is by my side, yet he is not a vassal of the Mo Jie family. He merely awaits the right moment to rise and will undoubtedly achieve greatness that rivals my own. You are content to be a vassal of the Mo Jie family."

Commoners must pursue two paths to gain identity and status: either by marrying into a noble family or by accumulating military achievements. I see that this child is quite ambitious and would not be content to serve beneath the noble offspring; accumulating military achievements..." Mo Jie Bo Cen chuckled lightly, "It is also difficult for commoners to accumulate military achievements on the battlefield. I wonder how long this child can endure in the army

The life in my memory began at the moment when Su Mingge picked me up in front of the Institute of Economics. Yan Chang found himself trapped in a tumultuous dream, as if the life he had before being abandoned at the entrance of the Institute was now drifting on the turbulent river.

For those on the Heavenly Ranking, both warriors and sorcerers possess their own advantages; legendary figures who have attained celestial power and approached divinity, whether through martial skills or secret arts, no longer exhibit any essential differences. In comparison to the limited energy of humans, the dual cultivation of martial and magical arts is a poor choice

Is it possible that Mo Jie Bo Cen intends to train Yan to become a secret sorcerer