Book 2 - Fame SpreadsChapter 51.1 - Xiantian Gold Core
He Yimingâs complexion slightly changed. While cultivating these few days, heâd produced Reclining Moon Bladeâs blade light several times. He was extremely well aware of this blade lightâs potential.
Furthermore, he considered this blade light as his ace. Like Lu Xinwenâs technique of superimposition, this was his ultimate life saving method.
However, after receiving this blade light, Lu Xinwen had shrugged it off like nothing and escaped away full of energy. To He Yiming, this matter was simply incomprehensible regardless of how he tried to think.
He pondered and said, âEldest uncle, nephew will be back soon.â
After saying these words, his figure instantly disappeared. Although he held the Reclining Moon Blade in his hand, it didnât seem to amount to anything, not const.i.tuting any burden for him at all.
After the two Xiantian cultivators left, the field first turned completely silent, then both sides underwent huge transformations.
The Fan familyâs spongers and servants behind Yuan Zewei cried out and immediately scattered out like birds, leaving behind a few individuals who were looking at the latter with a pale face. They had all come following Yuan Zewei and were not Fan familyâs people. Although the current situation had gone completely out of their hands and they wouldnât be able to take the Yuan familyâs lead ever, they were still not willing to abandon Yuan Zewei and escape at this moment.
However, as of now, Yuan Zewei himself had no will to struggle left in him. His body slowly tumbled down on the ground; his eyes completely devoid of life.
For the sake of Yuan familyâs lead position, heâd struggled throughout his life, sparing no tricks be it fair or foul. The moment all of his efforts were about to be rewarded, he witnessed his dream completely crumbling before his eyes.
The old man couldnât sustain such a blow and died on his own.
Similarly, Yuan Zeyuâs eyes were also blank. He took a few steps forward and arrived beside Yuan Zeweiâs corpse. Gently crouching, he slowly closed the eyes that were still open.
Yuan Earnest stepped forward, seeming as if he wished to say something but was hesitating. Ultimately, he chose to preserve silence. However, his hatred for Yuan Zewei was evident in his eyes. He absolutely wouldnât sympathize with his dead elder uncle.
Yuan Zeyu stood up and unhurriedly said, âEarnest, go to the county town and bring back all elder brotherâs descendants.â
Yuan Earnest started, then hurriedly said, âFatherâŚ.â
Yuan Zeyu waved his hand and said, âNo need to speak anything. Iâve already decided; the shops in the county town can be handed over to you, but the land and courtyards under the name of elder brotherâs house shall be preserved for them.â
The old manâs words were firm and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.
Although Yuan Earnest was quite unwilling inwardly, before Lord Masterâs stubbornness, he eventually didnât dare disobey and could only sound his agreement with a deep sigh.
Yuan Zeyu turned around, cupped his fist towards He Quanxin and said, âNephew Quanxin, today, Yuan familyâs bloodline being able to be preserved is entirely due to He familyâs power. This old man conveys our grat.i.tudeâŚ.â
His two knees slightly bent as he was about to kowtow.
He Quanxinâs face completely changed. He immediately stepped forward and quickly stopped the former before he could kowtow.
Yuan Zeyu tried to struggle out a bit, but He Quanxinâs held him firmly, not allowing him any room to move at all.
He Quanxin sternl
y said, âUncle Yuan, youâve been friends with my father for several decades. If I were to receive your kowtow, what will I tell my father upon returning?â
Yuan Zeyu let out a deep sigh, straightened his body and suddenly said, âNephew He Quanxin, Iâve something that I wish you to bear witness to.â
He Quanxin promptly said, âIf uncle Yuan wishes, nephew is glad to be of service.â
Yuan Zeyu pointed at Yuan Zeweiâs corpse and said, âAs it is said, an individual dying is just like a lamp being extinguished. Regardless of whatever his body did before, it could be written off in a single stroke.â
He Quanxin hesitated for a bit before saying, âIt is precisely as uncle has stated.â
âAlright, since nephew Quanxin approves, I ask you to witness as I re-include elder brotherâs descendants into Yuan clan, and return their farmlands and houses,â Yuan Zeyu resolutely said, âI wish you to bear witness to this ordeal, and if in the future, somebody tries to covet their farmlands and wealth, I hope you can uphold justice for them.â
As He Quanxinâs vision fell on Yuan Earnestâs face, his face turned awkward.
Yuan Earnestâs complexion was ashen as he said, âFather, what is your meaning behind this?â
âMy meaning, you shouldâve already realized, â Yuan Zeyu lightly sighed and said, âI merely donât wish elder brotherâs bloodline to be severed after my hundred years is over.â
Yuan Earnest lightly snorted and said, âFather, YuanâŚ..eldest uncle has done you so wrong and you are still doing this? Do you think they will actually be grateful?â
Yuan Zeyu gently said, âWhether they will be grateful or notâŚ.is not important. I merely wish to preserve their bloodline, thatâs all.â
âIf they tried to do something again in the future?â
Yuan Zeyu calmly said, âI only wish to peacefully go down as a dutiful person.â
Yuan Earnestâs face calmed down as he said, âYes, son understands.â
Yuan Zeyu turned and said, âNephew Quanxin, what do you think?â
He Quanxin eventually nodded and said, âSince uncle Yuan wishes so, nephew doesnât dare disobey.â
Although heâd sounded his agreement, inwardly, he was well aware that this was merely good will on the old manâs part.
Even if Yuan Zeweiâs descendants could return back to the Yuan family, ultimately, they would only be provided with food and shelter. Unlike before, if they wished to become a member of Yuan familyâs core staff that indulged in making familyâs vital decisions, it would be simply impossible.
With such a marginalization, if this bloodline could still be preserved, n.o.body could say for sure.
As long as Yuan Zeyu existed, perhaps n.o.body would dare humiliate them, but after his death, that might no longer be the case.
He Quanxinâs task was also to give this bloodline a bit of hope and dissuade other Yuan family members to brazenly get over their heads.
After issuing his verdict, the old man went to rest. As for Yuan Zeweiâs corpse, it was personally dealt with by him.
Upon seeing the Lord Master leave, the tense atmosphere on the scene gradually dispersed.
Yuan Earnest let out a long, relaxed sigh before smoothly issuing commands to the servants to sort everything. He then arrived beside He Quanxin in a few steps and said, âBrother He, YimingâŚ.noâŚ.Master He Yiming is truly your nephew?â
Upon hearing these words, He Quanxinâs brows creased, âYiming obviously is my nephew,â He paused for a bit, as if feeling that his tone wasnât convincing enough, he supplemented, âone hundred percent genuine.â
Yuan Earnestâs face immediately turned delighted as he said, âAlright. Brother He, youâve really kept me in the dark.â
Although his tone was complaining, his words brimmed with excitement. This was but them coming back from the deathâs door.
If not for Master He that had come out of nowhere, the one dead at this moment certainly wouldnât have been Yuan Zewei.
He Quanxin stroked his chin, inwardly thinking, âI myself didnât know, how could I have deliberately hidden it from you?â As he looked in the direction He Yiming had left, his heart was filled with a myriad of emotions.
Second brother, oh second brother, your son has actually entered the Xiantian realm. Fatherâs dream can also be fulfilledâŚ.