Chapter 2, The Rebirth of Yunwen

Facing an opponent of such extraordinary skill, I need not think to know the consequences. This is indeed a significant problem that troubles me greatly

Unless I can have an adventure like that of the great hero Yan, or perhaps run up to Pang Lang and say a few words to save face, alas, it seems that the possibility of competing with these two in martial arts is quite slim

Half a month later, Madam Gong finally smiled with joy. She even secretly felt grateful to the injured Xu Yeyue, as Yunwen had not only become smarter but had completely transformed, as if he were a different person from before

Madam Gong was taken aback, feeling a mix of laughter and tears. Alas, it is truly a cruel twist of fate. My son possesses unparalleled talent, yet his mother forbids him from practicing martial arts, leaving him in a position where he is bullied by a maid.

In recent days, Madame Gong and another beautiful woman who somewhat resembles her often come to see me, reminding me of who I am and revealing events about my past that I was previously unaware of

I am broken and then rebuilt, so just wait and see the new experience that Yunwen will bring you

"My son, what has happened to you? Have you even forgotten your mother?" Of course, Lady Gong did not want to accept the reality that her son had become foolish. To be honest, this child resembled her so much, breathtakingly handsome yet frustratingly weak. He had not inherited his father's innate dominance and grandeur at all. Timid as a mouse, yet lustful as if it were a matter of life and death. He had not inherited his father's innate dominance and grandeur at all. Timid as a mouse, yet lustful as if it were a matter of life and death

However, after thinking for two days, I have no clue at all

Talent surpasses the sword

In today's imperial capital of Jinling, who among the masters can match Pang Lang? This includes those from the Pure Thought Zen sect and the shadow eunuchs, even the Ghost King Xu Ruowu and others. Not to mention whether they are willing to teach me; even if they are willing, what difference would it make?

It is already past the third hour of the day, yet I still lie beneath the brocade quilt. In any case, my mother does not allow me to go out, so it is just as well that I ponder what methods might enable me to quickly master martial arts.

The Heavenly Destiny Sect is fundamentally a branch of the demonic sect, excelling in the secret arts of enchanting women, with allure that captivates the soul. Was it not the great hero Chuan Ying who once formed a fateful bond with Bai Lian Jue? This illustrates just how terrifying the seductive skills passed down from the foreign master Ba Siba truly are

Yet the wisdom I possess is beyond their reach, and there are many areas in which I surpass them. What I have mastered is undoubtedly a profound secret to them, hehe

You, are you really my mother? Then, who am I? I chuckled to myself; this play cannot continue as it is. Everything must start anew, allowing the previous weak and ineffectual Yunnan to vanish. A new Crown Prince will descend into the world, and everything here will change with the arrival of the new Crown Prince.

I stared at Madam Gong with a furrowed brow for quite a while

Upon contemplating this, I cannot help but smile to myself. Throughout history, the households of emperors have often been rife with debauchery and chaos, lacking in moral principles. How many among them truly heed the conventions of the world? Otherwise, how could Zhu Yuanzhang, holding the esteemed title of the Son of Heaven, indulge himself with his own daughter-in-law in such a manner?

To achieve great things, one should not be overly concerned with trivial details. When the day comes that my son ascends to the esteemed position of the Nine-Five Dragon Throne, whether he learns any particular martial arts or not will ultimately be the same

I feigned a start at Madame Gong's sharp reprimand, deliberately trembling my body and displaying a look of confusion, murmuring to myself: "W-where is this place?" I pretended to awaken from a dream, speaking as I gazed at the three of them, and continued, "W-who are you?"

Especially this flimsy frame, it can't even support him for a quarter of an hour once he gets into bed. Despite his tall and robust physique, he turns out to be a pretty face with no real strength. Alas, he still overestimates himself and dares to provoke that enchanting girl, Xu Yeyue, who is born with a captivating charm. It's simply a path to self-destruction

However, upon reflection, if one had arrived a step earlier and altered Ji Xixi's fate, would that not mean the absence of a remarkable master like Fu Yu Jian? Would the martial world still hold any interest without Lang Fan Yun? Ji Xixi's death is also a significant factor in shaping Lang Fan Yun.

I know that pretending cannot go too far, after all, that Xu Yeyue does not genuinely want my life. Even in my capacity as the Crown Prince, she would not act so impulsively. Moreover, this girl is quite clever; how could she possibly bring such great trouble to her father without reason

Child, have you forgotten your identity? Alas, what shall we do about this? Lady Gong's face was clouded with worry, but she ultimately set aside another concern, as long as you are not foolish

Shan Yuru believed that by doing this, she could cause Lang Fanyun to sink into despair, and that the top expert on the blacklist would fall from grace. However, alas, it is better not to mention it. Upon my arrival, this old fellow has already set up such a formidable opponent for me. It seems I have arrived a step too late.

Since heaven has allowed me to come here to sing a duet amidst the waves, can I escape from it

Seeing the proud expression on my mother's face, I couldn't help but smile wryly to myself. I feared that my grandmother would never believe that Lang Fanyun could become a master comparable to Pang Ban, entirely thanks to her own efforts, which ultimately led to her being trapped in her own web.

Only the extreme can reach emotions

It truly made me laugh until my sides hurt. The esteemed leader of the Heavenly Destiny Sect, Shan Yuru, has unexpectedly played a trick on me. What can I do? If I don't do this, how can I step into my new role? How can I showcase my intelligence and talents? How can I convince you of the astonishing facts that will unfold scene by scene in the future? Ha

A surge of grandeur rises to the heavens, so let me engage in this game and literature with Pang Banlang.

Moreover, the fact that I can come back to life is a miracle in itself; why can’t I create another miracle?

Indeed, everything is unfolding as I had envisioned

However, to put it another way, what if he truly mastered the magical arts of the Destiny Sect? It would merely allow the Ghost King to uncover the secrets of the Destiny Sect even earlier, which would ultimately be more harmful than beneficial to the grand scheme.

Although no one told me who she was, I knew that this unparalleled beauty was my grandmother, Shan Yuru

Indeed, she is a peerless beauty; no wonder Zhu Yuanzhang would be captivated

Is it truly the case that human calculations cannot compare to the will of heaven

And I have become Yunwen, standing unchangeably on the opposite side of Lang Fanyun

Her elegant and luxurious demeanor increasingly accentuates her lofty presence, giving an impression of being unattainable.

However, I received some bad news. When I indirectly inquired about matters in the world from my mother, I learned that the notorious expert, Lang Fanyun, had recently lost his beloved wife, Ji Xixi.

Madam Gong possesses profound cultivation; the allure she exudes is intrinsic, something that ordinary individuals cannot withstand. The charm that inadvertently reveals itself in her every gesture and movement can stir one's very blood.

Can you really train me to become an expert capable of countering Pang Lang within two years? This is undoubtedly a pipe dream

While daydreaming, a delicate voice came in: "Your Highness, Lady Hetushucomcom is going to Qingliang Temple to offer incense. Would you like to join her?"

With elegantly arched eyebrows, eyes like black jade, a heart-shaped face, a straight and delicate nose, and lips that are strikingly red, her figure is even more remarkable—graceful and curvaceous, slender yet voluptuous

I never expected that, without a solid foundation, if one were to be made a fool, would it not mean that all previous efforts would be in vain? Who would support a fool to ascend the throne? Upon this thought, I could not help but feel a chill in my heart

A wave of excitement surged within me, and I couldn't help but feel a strange attraction towards the woman before me, an undeniably mature and alluring woman, but unfortunately, she is my mother

Who else here can understand this world better than I do? Even the formidable Pang Ban cannot foresee the outcome of the battle between him and Lang Fanyun at the river, yet I am aware of it

This is a grotesque portrayal of one who holds the world in their hands. Who dares to speak out? Even if no one knows, what difference does it make if someone does? Madam Gong has personally experienced this; not only does she not resist, but she is also utterly devoted. This is the allure of power

She looks like a pair of sisters with her mother, yet her age is far from as young as it appears; it is merely due to her mastery of skills and techniques for maintaining her youthful appearance. Truly a top expert of the demonic sect, she is flawless and impeccable from every perspective.

On this day, I was hiding alone in my chamber

To reach the realm of Pang Lang is certainly not something that can be achieved merely through arduous cultivation; without extraordinary talent and genius, one might spend a lifetime striving in vain to fulfill their aspirations