243 - Recollections of the Tenth Peak (6)
The moment Ye Mo opened his heavy eyelids, he was immediately greeted by the face of a lanky teenager with a cold face. It was his young nephew, Ye Hua. Despite his expressionless appearance, one could notice that his eyes were red-rimmed.
Ye Mo tried to sit up, but he realized that his body ached in ways it never did before. It was as if all the muscles and bones in his body had been torn and broken repeatedly, and then mended each time, only to be torn and broken again. Checking his body, it seemed like he was no longer suffering from any major injuries, but every bit of energy within his body was gone. His meridians were empty and brittle, and it seemed it would need to be carefully nourished before they could be used.
“Uncle!” the boy called out with obvious relief i
244 - Recollections of the Tenth Peak (7)All heads turned towards Zhi Ruo. There was surprise, suspicion, curiosity…After all, didn’t she claim to be an ordinary mercenary?Despite her shock, Zh Ruo was able to keep a calm face, something that could be attributed to her being used to controlling her emotions as a Saintess of a Great Sect. She was more intrigued by this young man who appeared to be the same age as her.‘How did he discover my identity? It’s been barely five minutes since he was roused from sleep.’Zhi Ruo decided there was no use to keep sticking to her lie. “Protector Ye Mo sure has sharp eyes. I am indeed a disciple of the Ming Yue Sect. Due to circumstances, I have made my way
245 - The Elderless Tenth Peak (1)It had been several days since Zhi Ruo entered the Ye Sect.After Protector Ye Mo woke up, by the fifth day, he was already training himself with the sword in his backyard.‘But why is he using an ordinary bamboo sword?’Zhi Ruo found herself having very little exchange with the Protector ever since he woke up. Ye Mo no longer suffered from severe injuries, but he wasn’t back to his peak state. He mostly used his time concentrating in cultivation, which was of course something Zhi Ruo admired deeply.Back in the headquarters of the Ming Yue Sect, she had seen countless fellow disciples focus more on ingratiating themselves to those with higher ranks or with more f
246 - The Elderless Tenth Peak (2)The Tenth Peak.The home of the Second Lineage of the three lineages of the Ye Clan.The place where the strongest cultivators of the sect, the Battle Court, trained.…and the poorest, most desolate place within the entire Ye Sect.As someone who had lived her entire life showered in wealth and resources, did Zhi Ruo find her current living conditions pathetic?That could be argued to be so.First of all, it could be said that the Tenth Peak was the place that received the least attention and had the smallest allocation of cultivation resources.The Y
247 - The Elderless Tenth Peak (3)What is a cultivation genius?Someone who was lucky to be born with talent?Someone who could reach a realm higher than his peers?Someone who could fight more than two cultivators of the same stage?Someone who could easily comprehend a battle technique faster than the rest?If that was how the term genius was used, then there ought to be a handful of geniuses in each generation of the Ye Sect.Ye Mo, who outclassed all these geniuses with pure willpower and effort, should be called a monster.A Nascent Divinity Realm cultivator at the age of thirty,
248 - Please Bring Him Back! (1)Back to the present time, the Ye Sect remained in ruins.Thanks to the arrival of Immortal Wuwei and his disciples, the amount of casualties no longer increased, yet the damage from the attack of the demonic cultivators could not be measured in the short term.One could see Tenth Peak covered in a thick mist-like fog. Looking at it gave off a seamless, dreamy quality, as if it marked the boundary between reality and illusion, and if not for the gigantic mythical creature, the White Tiger, guarding the mountain, many innocent souls would have succumbed to the alluring temptation posed by the mist-like fog.WIth a wave of his paw, Immortal Wuwei was as if thunder roared in the area, warning anyone from coming closer.
249 - Please Bring Him Back! (2)For the original Yin, bringing back a soul into its host body would be as easy and quick as a snap of a finger, what more bringing back someone who had just recently died. It would take some effort, like someone with the sufficient skills and knowledge on souls, appropriate heavenly elixirs and tremendous qi, but with Immortal Wuwei and his disciples around, the last two factors wouldn’t be much of an issue.For the current Little Yin, trapped in a human body while having the cultivation of a peak Body Washing cultivator, it would at most take effort. She would have to somehow preserve Ye Mo’s soul and body separately until she somehow recovers her exhausted spiritual power.Forcefully possessing Wu Xuan’er had caused a heavy backlash to Little Yin’s soul,
250 - Please Bring Him Back! (3)Truth be told, LIttle Yin cared little about Ye Sect in itself.She was neither a kind saint nor a sweet innocent persimmon, and she had not stayed in the sect long enough to feel a sense of belonging with them. Though she had interacted with other disciples within the sect, the life and death of humans were not something she wanted to intervene in, especially as the embodiment of one of the laws of the universe herself.Except Ye Mo and the Second Lineage of the Ye Clan.Ye Hua had treated her like a little sister, and Wu Xuan’er in particular, treated her like she’s her own child. The mortals living in Ye Mo’s residents were all fond of her, sometimes sneaking in additional sweet treats to her room when they thought Ye Mo wasn
251 - Please Bring Him Back! (4)“Geez, that boy and his lackeys are always so flashy.”Little Yin could not help but scoff the moment the barrier between the mortal world and the underworld was breached. When the color of absolute darkness seemingly spilled into the fabric of the world, she did not even move from her place.She simply put her hand away from touching Ye Mo’s body and eyed the existence approaching her from the lowest depths of darkness.A monotonous voice that was neither male nor female, young nor old, spoke seemingly from all directions.“Are you the one who prevented the reapers from harvesting this human’s soul?”Little Yin did not