"Don't mess with... The monk."
Xie Yuan remembered his father's final words for twenty years.
At the age of thirty-eight, he was still a mortal, selling herbal medicines in Qingshi Town, being priced low by drug stores, and bullied by casual cultivators. He walked down every street with his head down. Until that day when the father and son went into the mountains to collect herbs and fell into a crevice, he touched an ancient jade——
There is a medicine garden in the jade, where elixirs that have been extinct for thousands of years are planted.
From then on, it was time for the ants to raise their heads.
But the world of cultivation is surrounded by wolves. The big clans, sects, and casual cultivators are all looking at the fat. Once Gu Yu's secret is revealed, it will be a disaster for the whole family. Xie Yuan established a family rule: the secret of ancient jade can be known by dividing it. The patriarch is omniscient, and the succession is gradually handed over. The rest of the people only know that "there is a secret treasure."
After seven generations of inheritance, some people ran away and half leaked the secret, some rebelled and joined the enemy, and some blew up their Nascent Soul to protect their bloodline.
This road from Xiejia'ao to the top of Cangwu Mountain has been going for seven hundred years.
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