The next day, Ye MuXi still woke up at 5 am sharp. A night’s rest had made the many wounds on her body much better.
It was too late last night, plus Song QingLan had something on her mind, so she hadn’t noticed Ye MuXi’s injuries. Today, her wounds had faded quite a bit, and so she shouldn’t be caught.
She did some simple training and soon, the sky turned completely light.
After Song QingLan got up, she made some breakfast. When Ye MuXi finished eating, she immediately took her to the Ye clan.
The Ye clan’s courtyard was located on the Upper Third Street, the most prosperous place in the capital, and the mansion’s area was about ten times larger than the small courtyard they lived in.
Ye MuXi’s impressions of the Ye clan all came from the memories of this body’s predecessor. A few days ago, she visited once, but her mind was thinking of bringing Song QingLan home, so at the time, she didn’t look carefully.
Now that she saw with her own eyes the luxury of the Ye clan’s ancestral home, she couldn’t help but narrow her eyes.
“Xi’er, when you go in later, do whatever the Immortals of Fate tells you to do, and don’t make any trouble, okay?”
The Divine Soul had to be opened by the instructions of an Immortal of Fate, and Song QingLan was a little worried that Ye Muxi’s current nature wouldn’t be obedient.
“I still don’t understand.” Standing in front of the Ye family’s main gate, Ye MuXi tilted her head and asked Song QingLan, “Is the Ye clan really so kind as to let the Immortal of Fate open my Divine Spirit?”
Facing Ye MuXi’s beautiful eyes that looked straight into her eyes, Song QingLan averted her gaze and said lightly. “You’re Ye clan’s younger generation no matter what. As long as it’s a Ye child who is thirteen to eighteen years of age, despite being a male or female, he or she will be instructed by the Immortals of Fate every year. Although we’re not in the Ye clan anymore, it’s what you deserve.”
Ye MuXi walked towards the door. “Hopefully it is.”
Song QingLan looked at the figure of Ye MuXi walking in first. She bit her teeth and took a deep breath.
For the sake of Xi’er’s future, anything is worth it.
The Ye clan knew that Song QingLan would return with Ye MuXi today and was already waiting in the hall.
The hall included everyone from Ye JunFei, to Ye JunFei’s two sisters and first wife, as well as the Ye family’s master, were all present.
“QingLan and Xi’er came so early, did you two have breakfast? If not, I’ll now go and order some breakfast to be prepared…” Ye Qing, head of the Ye clan, smiled as he opened his mouth, appearing very approachable.
“No need.” Song QingLan said, “Let the Immortal of Fate look at Xi’er, and we won’t bother you again.”
Saying that, Song QingLan pulled Ye MuXi’s sleeve and motioned for Ye MuXi to address them, “Xi’er, first greet the master of the house, and Madam.”
Ye MuXi remained still, and only just glanced at Ye Qing.
“Oh, such pride. Rushing up here begging us to open your Divine Soul, and yet you don’t even know to greet when you see the Head of the family. Could it be that you’ve forgotten all the etiquette in the past few years away from the Ye family?” A woman beside Ye JunFei’s side scoffed peculiarly.
This woman was Ye JunFei’s sister, Ye XueQian.
Yesterday, when Ye XueQian heard that her father had agreed to open Ye MuXi’s Divine Soul, she was particularly puzzled.
Ye MuXi and her mother were no longer members of their Ye clan, so why would he agree to open her Divine Soul?
Ye XueQian was extremely disgusted by Ye MuXi. In her eyes, Ye MuXi was an exceedingly shameless starry-eyed fool that humiliated the entire Ye clan.
Especially since before, this girl was chasing after the Third Prince she liked, Bei ChenYi. Heh, she really thought the Third Prince would be interested in a girl like her?
“Xi’er… “Song QingLan pulled Ye MuXi’s hand, gesturing for her to hurry up and greet them. A shameful light flew across her eyes.
Song QingLan had always been hard-headed, and if it wasn’t for Ye MuXi this time, she wouldn’t have had to be so patient.
Now that they had a request to make, they could only swallow this anger first.
Ye Qing just smiled and watched, not stopping his daughter from making things difficult for Ye MuXi.
Ye MuXi spoke with a blank expression. “I’m not asking for anything.”
Ye XueQian snorted, “You say this so easily. If you don’t want to beg us, why are you here now? Leave now if you have the guts!”
Ye MuXi looked towards Song QingLan.
She knew before she came here that the Ye clan wouldn’t be so kind as to open her Divine Soul.
If this was a chance to trade their humiliation and pride for a chance, she didn’t want it.
Song QingLan was a little embarrassed, but having come here, if she left the Ye family, there would be no one to open Xi’er’s soul. Yet they didn’t have any money to afford an Immortal of Fate.
Song QingLan bit her lip and pulled Ye MuXi behind her, saying, “Master Ye, Xi’er is young, not sensible, and speaks without thinking. Please don’t take it to heart.”
Ye Qing was satisfied with Song QingLan’s low, respectful voice, yet on the surface, he replied, “No, no, it’s QingLan and Xi’er who should not blame XueQian for losing her temper. Ah, this girl, after the instruction of the Immortals of Fate yesterday, she opened her Heavenly Soul. She was so happy, and as you can see, the whole person became arrogant.”
Although the words were in this way, there was still a strong sense of pride in Ye Qing’s words.
Divine Souls were divided into four types; Human Souls, Earthly Souls, Heavenly Souls, and the legendary Immortal Souls.
Human Souls were the worst, Earthly souls were medium. Generally, to open into an Earthly Soul itself was already a joyous event to have.
But Ye XueQian had actually opened hers into a Heavenly Soul! An absolute genius!
Ye Qing originally wanted to announce it to the capital yesterday, but thinking that Ye MuXi would also come to open her Divine Soul today, he endured it.
Only when there was a comparison can the difference be more apparent, right?
Ye XueQian’s face was equally proud.
“Heavenly Soul… “Song QingLan muttered twice. The capital of NanYan hadn’t had a Heavenly Soul for decades. No one expected Ye XueQian to be a Heavenly Soul.
She suppressed the envy in her heart and said, “That is as it should be congratulations. I wonder if Master Ye can now invite the Immortal of Fate here so that the Xi’er also receives some instruction…”
“Sure, let’s go and ask someone to invite the Immortal of Fate over.” Ye Qing replied, “Jun Fei, go and invite Immortal Zhang.”
Ye JunFei looked at Ye MuXi with complicated eyes.
He didn’t have the courage to tell his family about what happened a few days ago, but now that he saw Ye MuXi come back to open her Soul, his heart was still a bit torn.
She was so powerful now without opening her Divine Soul, what if she opened it?
“Yes, father, I’ll go.” Ye JunFei headed to the backyard.
“Slow down, brother.” Ye XueQian stepped forward and said with dissatisfaction. “Ye MuXi is too rude. When she comes to our Ye clan’s house, not only she doesn’t pay her respects to my father nor mother, she doesn’t consider it impolite at all. How can such a temper be worthy of being instructed by an immortal?”
Song QingLan’s heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly said, “I’ve already apologized for…”
Before she finished speaking, Ye MuXi pulled her back with a blank expression. “Then what do you think should be done?”
Ye XueQian looked at her in a high and mighty manner. “First, bow to my parents, then apologize to myself. If you do not accept, be it known as a cultivator, the first thing to know is humility and respect. I’m teaching you how to be a person.”
Mockery crossed Ye MuXi’s eyes. “What if I don’t do it?”
Ye XueQian replied, “The Immortals of Fate will not give guidance to someone who doesn’t know the tiniest bit about humility; unless you don’t want to open your Divine Soul.”
The next day, Ye MuXi still woke up at 5 am sharp. A night’s rest had made the many wounds on her body much better.
It was too late last night, plus Song QingLan had something on her mind, so she hadn’t noticed Ye MuXi’s injuries. Today, her wounds had faded quite a bit, and so she shouldn’t be caught.
She did some simple training and soon, the sky turned completely light.
After Song QingLan got up, she made some breakfast. When Ye MuXi finished eating, she immediately took her to the Ye clan.
The Ye clan’s courtyard was located on the Upper Third Street, the most prosperous place in the capital, and the mansion’s area was about ten times larger than the small courtyard they lived in.
Ye MuXi’s impressions of the Ye clan all came from the memories of this body’s predecessor. A few days ago, she visited once, but her mind was thinking of bringing Song QingLan home, so at the time, she didn’t look carefully.
Now that she saw with her own eyes the luxury of the Ye clan’s ancestral home, she couldn’t help but narrow her eyes.
“Xi’er, when you go in later, do whatever the Immortals of Fate tells you to do, and don’t make any trouble, okay?”
The Divine Soul had to be opened by the instructions of an Immortal of Fate, and Song QingLan was a little worried that Ye Muxi’s current nature wouldn’t be obedient.
“I still don’t understand.” Standing in front of the Ye family’s main gate, Ye MuXi tilted her head and asked Song QingLan, “Is the Ye clan really so kind as to let the Immortal of Fate open my Divine Spirit?”
Facing Ye MuXi’s beautiful eyes that looked straight into her eyes, Song QingLan averted her gaze and said lightly. “You’re Ye clan’s younger generation no matter what. As long as it’s a Ye child who is thirteen to eighteen years of age, despite being a male or female, he or she will be instructed by the Immortals of Fate every year. Although we’re not in the Ye clan anymore, it’s what you deserve.”
Ye MuXi walked towards the door. “Hopefully it is.”
Song QingLan looked at the figure of Ye MuXi walking in first. She bit her teeth and took a deep breath.
For the sake of Xi’er’s future, anything is worth it.
The Ye clan knew that Song QingLan would return with Ye MuXi today and was already waiting in the hall.
The hall included everyone from Ye JunFei, to Ye JunFei’s two sisters and first wife, as well as the Ye family’s master, were all present.
“QingLan and Xi’er came so early, did you two have breakfast? If not, I’ll now go and order some breakfast to be prepared…” Ye Qing, head of the Ye clan, smiled as he opened his mouth, appearing very approachable.
“No need.” Song QingLan said, “Let the Immortal of Fate look at Xi’er, and we won’t bother you again.”
Saying that, Song QingLan pulled Ye MuXi’s sleeve and motioned for Ye MuXi to address them, “Xi’er, first greet the master of the house, and Madam.”
Ye MuXi remained still, and only just glanced at Ye Qing.
“Oh, such pride. Rushing up here begging us to open your Divine Soul, and yet you don’t even know to greet when you see the Head of the family. Could it be that you’ve forgotten all the etiquette in the past few years away from the Ye family?” A woman beside Ye JunFei’s side scoffed peculiarly.
This woman was Ye JunFei’s sister, Ye XueQian.
Yesterday, when Ye XueQian heard that her father had agreed to open Ye MuXi’s Divine Soul, she was particularly puzzled.
Ye MuXi and her mother were no longer members of their Ye clan, so why would he agree to open her Divine Soul?
Ye XueQian was extremely disgusted by Ye MuXi. In her eyes, Ye MuXi was an exceedingly shameless starry-eyed fool that humiliated the entire Ye clan.
Especially since before, this girl was chasing after the Third Prince she liked, Bei ChenYi. Heh, she really thought the Third Prince would be interested in a girl like her?
“Xi’er… “Song QingLan pulled Ye MuXi’s hand, gesturing for her to hurry up and greet them. A shameful light flew across her eyes.
Song QingLan had always been hard-headed, and if it wasn’t for Ye MuXi this time, she wouldn’t have had to be so patient.
Now that they had a request to make, they could only swallow this anger first.
Ye Qing just smiled and watched, not stopping his daughter from making things difficult for Ye MuXi.
Ye MuXi spoke with a blank expression. “I’m not asking for anything.”
Ye XueQian snorted, “You say this so easily. If you don’t want to beg us, why are you here now? Leave now if you have the guts!”
Ye MuXi looked towards Song QingLan.
She knew before she came here that the Ye clan wouldn’t be so kind as to open her Divine Soul.
If this was a chance to trade their humiliation and pride for a chance, she didn’t want it.
Song QingLan was a little embarrassed, but having come here, if she left the Ye family, there would be no one to open Xi’er’s soul. Yet they didn’t have any money to afford an Immortal of Fate.
Song QingLan bit her lip and pulled Ye MuXi behind her, saying, “Master Ye, Xi’er is young, not sensible, and speaks without thinking. Please don’t take it to heart.”
Ye Qing was satisfied with Song QingLan’s low, respectful voice, yet on the surface, he replied, “No, no, it’s QingLan and Xi’er who should not blame XueQian for losing her temper. Ah, this girl, after the instruction of the Immortals of Fate yesterday, she opened her Heavenly Soul. She was so happy, and as you can see, the whole person became arrogant.”
Although the words were in this way, there was still a strong sense of pride in Ye Qing’s words.
Divine Souls were divided into four types; Human Souls, Earthly Souls, Heavenly Souls, and the legendary Immortal Souls.
Human Souls were the worst, Earthly souls were medium. Generally, to open into an Earthly Soul itself was already a joyous event to have.
But Ye XueQian had actually opened hers into a Heavenly Soul! An absolute genius!
Ye Qing originally wanted to announce it to the capital yesterday, but thinking that Ye MuXi would also come to open her Divine Soul today, he endured it.
Only when there was a comparison can the difference be more apparent, right?
Ye XueQian’s face was equally proud.
“Heavenly Soul… “Song QingLan muttered twice. The capital of NanYan hadn’t had a Heavenly Soul for decades. No one expected Ye XueQian to be a Heavenly Soul.
She suppressed the envy in her heart and said, “That is as it should be congratulations. I wonder if Master Ye can now invite the Immortal of Fate here so that the Xi’er also receives some instruction…”
“Sure, let’s go and ask someone to invite the Immortal of Fate over.” Ye Qing replied, “Jun Fei, go and invite Immortal Zhang.”
Ye JunFei looked at Ye MuXi with complicated eyes.
He didn’t have the courage to tell his family about what happened a few days ago, but now that he saw Ye MuXi come back to open her Soul, his heart was still a bit torn.
She was so powerful now without opening her Divine Soul, what if she opened it?
“Yes, father, I’ll go.” Ye JunFei headed to the backyard.
“Slow down, brother.” Ye XueQian stepped forward and said with dissatisfaction. “Ye MuXi is too rude. When she comes to our Ye clan’s house, not only she doesn’t pay her respects to my father nor mother, she doesn’t consider it impolite at all. How can such a temper be worthy of being instructed by an immortal?”
Song QingLan’s heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly said, “I’ve already apologized for…”
Before she finished speaking, Ye MuXi pulled her back with a blank expression. “Then what do you think should be done?”
Ye XueQian looked at her in a high and mighty manner. “First, bow to my parents, then apologize to myself. If you do not accept, be it known as a cultivator, the first thing to know is humility and respect. I’m teaching you how to be a person.”
Mockery crossed Ye MuXi’s eyes. “What if I don’t do it?”
Ye XueQian replied, “The Immortals of Fate will not give guidance to someone who doesn’t know the tiniest bit about humility; unless you don’t want to open your Divine Soul.”
