C7 Five Years

Although seizing Zhou to symbolize this person's future was not absolute, as one of the biggest customs in Yichuan Continent, there was still a certain amount of logic behind it.

He had read quite a few books in the past year, so naturally, he knew the importance of capturing Zhou. However, what he was considering was not the current him, because if it wasn't for Zi Meng's orderly management of Yeh Family, how could the other two great families and the Imperial Family view Yeh Family, which was the biggest threat to him, be so easy?

"Go ahead and laugh, let all of you laugh." Yeh Wuxie cursed in his heart. He etched the expressions of these people in front of him deeply in his mind, which ones could be made friends and which ones could be secretly hated.

Although Yeh Wuxie was thinking this way, Yeh Mojun and Lee Ruoqing were actually a little worried. With Yeh Family's status, it wouldn't be difficult to get Yeh Wuxie to live without food and clothing, but it wasn't enough for the future of Yeh Family.

"..."

"Bang, bang …"

A loud noise suddenly came from inside a large courtyard within the Ye Residence. The doors and windows trembled, and it seemed that an earth-shattering event had occurred inside.

"Caw …"

The door quickly opened and a man in green clothes rushed out. He appeared to be around forty years old, and his head was bruised and bruised. He had long since been drenched and appeared to be in an extremely sorry state.

The middle-aged man quickly ran out of the courtyard, as if he was afraid of something, and muttered to himself: "This child cannot be taught, this child cannot be taught!"

Not long later, a short figure appeared at the door. He was about one meter tall and was wearing a white robe. His face was white and rosy like a porcelain doll and looked very cute. It was Yeh Wuxie.

Five years had passed in a blink of an eye. Yeh Wuxie was already six years old, and looked like a little kid, but the people from Ye Residence had looked down on him. All these years, Yeh Wuxie had performed well, so there was no need to doubt his actions back then, because he was definitely a playboy.

Even though he appeared to be elegant and graceful, he was arrogant and domineering. He was generous and generous. The man who had run away just now was his eighth teacher.

Yeh Wuxie glanced at it and a smile flashed across his face. He waved his right hand and said, "Close the door!"

The two bookkeepers at the side did not dare say much, and did not dare to offend the little ancestor, even Old Master Yeh was having a headache. Right now, this grandson could not be beaten up nor scolded, and Yeh Family Mistress Zi Meng did not even have enough time to pity him.

In less than the time it took to make a cup of tea, a deep voice could be heard from outside the courtyard, "You brat, you dared to hit your teacher again. It's only been a day and you've been chased away!

"If you make Wuxie cry, I'll tell you!" Another voice sounded.

Before long, Old Master Yeh and the mother of the Yeh Family, Zi Meng, both walked into the courtyard. With their cultivation, they shouldn't have done such a thing, but they were angered by Wu Tie. There were many servants following behind them. Yeh Mojun and Lee Ruoqing were stationed in the camp and rarely came back. Yeh Wuxie was completely under their tutelage and had never expected things to turn out like this.

"Smelly brat, get out here. I want you to explain yourself to me today." Zi Meng, who was on the side, glared fiercely.

"Grandpa, grandma, you came." Yeh Wuxie walked out of the room with a smile on his face. The anger on Old Master Yeh's face was reduced by half when he saw Yeh Wuxie like this. Zi Meng walked over and lovingly rubbed Yeh Wuxie's little head.

"Tell Grandma, why did you chase Teacher away again today?" Zi Meng said with a serious expression.

Yeh Wuxie suddenly raised his fist and said: "Grandma, you don't know, that guy just now only came to Yeh Family to mess around, and even said 'Four books and three meanings', he can't even win against me, and he actually dared to scold me. I can only teach him a little lesson and teach him a lesson."

"What did he call you?" Zi Meng burst into laughter when she saw Yeh Wuxie's angry look.

Old Master Yeh frowned on the side and thought to himself, "You're used to this kid."

"He, he actually dared to call me a child that can't be taught!" He didn't look like he was pretending.

"You can't be taught!" Old Master Yeh said angrily.

Yeh Wuxie replied without hurry: "No matter how I look at it, I can't teach him. It's just that he can't teach me any of the four ways and three meanings. If he can speak more than I can speak, then he can become my teacher."

"Then tell me, how did you manage to rule the country?" Old Master Yeh had a face of disbelief. He was very clear about what Yeh Wuxie was capable of.

Yeh Wuxie stood with his hands behind his back and suddenly started singing loudly: "Those who rule the country must belong to a family that cannot be taught, while those who can teach others cannot. Therefore the gentleman does not go out of his way to teach in the country. "Those who are filial, therefore the king, and those who are brother, therefore the chief, and those who are merciful, therefore the people."

"The one who has not learned to raise a child and marries. One family was benevolent; one country was benevolent; one family was benevolent; one nation was benevolent; one person was corrupt; one country was in chaos. This was the plan. This is to say that a single person can make a country with a single word. "

"..." It is said that those who rule over their country are the elderly, the people are filial, and the brothers, the elderly, the people are filial.

Hearing Yeh Wuxie's incantation without the slightest pause, everyone was dumbfounded. Old Master Yeh and Zi Meng were slightly surprised as well. They never expected Yeh Wuxie to be able to recite the Four Books and Three Senses in such a fluent manner.

What they did not know was that in these five years, Yeh Wuxie, who was six years old, had already reached the peak of the fourth level of Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, which was equivalent to a profound practitioner of the Yichuan Continent rank.

Yeh Wuxie was confident that he could protect himself when faced with Old Master Yeh, who used to be a threat to him.

It could be said that he had truly stepped into the realm of the Primordius and reached the level of the Hidden Yang Meridians. At this moment, the 981 meridians in Yeh Wuxie's body had become one, and he was only one step away from completing the true fusion of his Fifth Stage and the Sun Spirit Realm.

Yeh Wuxie estimated that the first, middle, late, and peak stages of the first and second stages of Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts would correspond to the first to eighth stages of the Yichuan Continent. As for the first stage, it was equivalent to the first stage of the third stage of the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts.

Yeh Wuxie had broken through to the middle stage of the third stage of the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts right after he was born, which was the equivalent of Silver rank cultivation in the [Innate] Seventh Class. The further he went, the more Yeh Wuxie felt the gap between him and the other Innate realm experts lessened, although the late stage of the third stage corresponded to the [Innate Golden Rank] and the peak of the third stage corresponded to the [Innate Jade Class].

However, just like how it was when one entered the Golden Jade Class, breaking through from the third stage to the fourth stage was extremely difficult. Yeh Wuxie had to spend a lot of time and experience before he managed to break through to the fourth stage in order to barely step into the realm of experts.

As for Fifth Stage, Yeh Wuxie had yet to break through to that realm, so he did not know how big of a difference there was between them. However, according to his previous calculations, they should be around the same level as the fourth stage.

To be able to recite the meaning of Yuchuan easily, it was not a difficult task for Yeh Wuxie who had already mastered Duo Yang and Zi Chen.

Originally, after listening to Yeh Wuxie's memorization, Dai and Lili slowly revealed a look of satisfaction on their faces. A six year old child being able to memorize four books and three meanings was a rare occurrence, but what Yeh Wuxie said next almost made Yeh Juntian want to slap him to death.

"What's the use of having those so-called teachers' backs with a few books, and what's the use of having their backs against the light? It's better that I put my ass on it." Yeh Wuxie said in disdain.

"You stinking brat, how can you be blasphemous when your predecessors were great." Yeh Juntian suddenly roared in anger, "I think you're not going to tickle yourself, right?"

"How dare you!" Zi Meng pulled Yeh Wuxie to her back, blocking the attack. In midair, Yeh Juntian's huge hands were firmly planted into the air, not daring to make a move.

Yeh Wuxie shouted again, "I'm not wrong, if you can kill the enemy by reciting, then why would you need to bleed?"

"Eh?" Hearing Yeh Wuxie's words, Yeh Juntian was stunned and looked at Yeh Wuxie in surprise. He retracted his right hand and sighed, "Sigh, I won't care about you in the future."

Zi Meng also looked at Yeh Wuxie in surprise. She didn't expect the six year old Yeh Wuxie to say such a thing.

In this world where the strong were respected, what was the use of memorizing books? Books were teachings that sages taught mortals. How much could one truly understand and how much could one freely use? What could he do?

Not at all! Yeh Wuxie didn't want to stop at this small Great Yan Country.

"Wuxie, since you don't want to study, what do you want to do?" Zi Meng asked dotingly.

"Martial arts practice!" Yeh Wuxie said without hesitation and then asked, "Why can't I practice martial arts?"

Suddenly, Yeh Juntian and Zi Meng became stupefied. Old Master Yeh seemed to have thought of something and thought to himself, "Yeah, why can't Yeh Wuxie practice martial arts? Could it be because he grabbed Zhou Quan's scented sachet?"

Just like Yeh Juntian thought, Zi Meng's heart was moved as well. They had indeed forgotten about Yeh Wuxie, seizing Zhou doesn't represent everything, and the future can only be grasped by themselves, not to mention that the Yeh Family cultivators were all martial practitioners, even if it was Ye Lan Yu or Yeh Lanyun!

"Okay, from tomorrow onwards, I will teach you my Yeh Family cultivation method, the Carefree Profound Nether Sword Technique." Old Master Yeh's eyes flashed as if he had made up his mind.

"The choice is not as good as the choice. Grandfather, since you want to teach me the Carefree Martial Arts, then let's do it now." Yeh Wuxie immediately felt happy.

Zi Meng smiled, then squatted down to pinch Yeh Wuxie's cheeks and said, "Alright, since you want to practice martial arts, grandma will teach you today."

"Ling Ling, bring out two wooden swords." Zi Meng called out to a servant girl beside her.

"Yes, ma'am." One of the maidservants bowed and left. Not long later, she returned with two wooden swords, followed by the rest of the servants who left. Only Yeh Juntian, Zi Meng, and Yeh Wuxie were left behind.

Yeh Wuxie picked up a wooden sword and felt like he had not seen this for a long time. He smiled in his heart: "From today onwards, you will perform honorably and practice martial arts."

If it wasn't because of the special Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, perhaps someone would have already seen Yeh Wuxie's cultivation level. Yeh Wuxie had always been secretly training and it was extremely inconvenient for him. Being able to truly practice martial arts openly was a type of blessing for him, not to mention he was also very curious about the cultivation methods used to cultivate Yichuan Continent.

In his previous life, as a hitman, Yeh Wuxie's sword techniques had long since reached the pinnacle of perfection. It was just that in his previous life, he had practiced the art of sword arts to the point of being unconventional, killing with a single strike. However, with his talent, cultivating other sword techniques was not difficult, everything would naturally fall into place.