“I can also wield the Martial Emperor’s Severing Sword and claim that I am the Martial Emperor and that I have survived to this day.”

"They could even take Emperor Wen's folding fan and Emperor Wen's strategizing brush, write Emperor Wen's killing poems, and claim to be Emperor Wen Xuan Lei."

"I have nothing that can't prove who I am; only I can prove who I am."

"Whether others believe it or not, listen to it or acknowledge it, that's none of my business."

This is Yunping's attitude.

He had said these words to Jiang Yuetian and Lin Yuan, and they had also doubted his identity.

Ultimately, whether they believe it or not is their own business. They can believe it if they want, or not if they don't. It won't have much impact on how things develop.

These words left Ye Yuchan somewhat bewildered. She shook her head violently and glared fiercely at Yun Ping.

"I don't understand any of what you're saying! Anyway... anyway, you're my teacher, so I'll believe whatever you say, is that alright?"

"Alright, that would be perfect. Remember this from now on: your teacher is Emperor Wen, Xuan Lei, and Emperor Wu, Gu Tianren. Understand?"

"I understand, I understand, that's fine, I'm too lazy to investigate whether it's true or not..." Ye Yuchan kept nodding her head.

Yunping smiled, then quickly glanced at the small room next to his own.

"Speaking of which, Old Pig is gone?" He hadn't sensed Jiang Yuetian's presence nearby.

"Old Pig?" Ye Yuchan was dumbfounded again.

"Your senior brother Jiang!"

Why is Senior Brother Jiang called Old Pig?

"Because he is the second senior brother, Zhu Bajie, sometimes I also call him Bajie, or to put it more nicely, the Clean Altar Messenger."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yuchan instantly focused her gaze on Yun Ping and quietly blurted out, "Then, if I eat your flesh, will I be able to live forever?"

Yunping chuckled, "Don't worry, you won't get it. Your senior brother will just jump out and give you a good whack."

"Tch..." Ye Yuchan turned her head away and snorted coldly, "Senior Brother Jiang did leave. He said goodbye to us last night and then left."

"Alright, he should be fine. I was originally planning to have him come with me in person."

"Where are you going?"

"It's alright, you'll find out." Yunping glanced at Ye Yuchan, whose curiosity was slowly rising, took out a stack of white papers from his pocket, and handed them to Ye Yuchan. "Take this."

Ye Yuchan took the white paper and looked at it; she was very familiar with this thing.

[Yuntian Academy Admission Notice]

When she first saw this thing, she was stunned for a long time. Heaven knows how this dimensional-breaking thing came to be.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Yunping immediately went over and patted her head.

What are you standing there for?

"Hurry up and take this to your junior sister Zhang Ruoxue. Tell her the contract has been signed!"

3. Wholesaler of cultivation techniques – Yunping

"Does signing this so-called contract mean I'm your student?"

Zhang Ruoxue lay on the bed, staring blankly at the stack of papers filled with neat black characters in her hand.

She had never seen anything so strange before, especially the various rules and regulations written on the paper and the unique terms like "Party A" and "Party B," which made her feel a little wary of the unknown.

Come to think of it, everyone experiences doubts and nervousness of varying degrees when faced with new things. This is normal, as it's a natural way to be wary of the unknown.

Ye Yuchan seemed to have noticed Zhang Ruoxue's situation and pointed to the top of her head.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. God is watching everything written on this piece of paper."

"God?" Zhang Ruoxue had heard this term before, but she was still stunned for a moment before she realized what it meant. "You mean, divine justice?!"

"Hmm~"

Zhang Ruoxue felt as if her common sense had been distorted. Wasn't the Heavenly Dao Notary the largest and most thorough notary in the three great heavenly domains? The heavens themselves were supervising... This kind of notary was only used when signing agreements after a large-scale war ceasefire!

How come it's now written in a small admission letter?

Could there be a trap here...?

Upon realizing this, Zhang Ruoxue immediately began to carefully examine the stack of documents. The more she looked, the more surprised and doubtful she became.

Because all the agreements in this document were beneficial to her, while Yunping, as the second party, received no benefit whatsoever; it was a thankless task for her.

This made Zhang Ruoxue even more certain that something shady had been added to it, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't figure it out—

"This...is everything written here true?" Zhang Ruoxue clutched the snow-white quilt in one hand, looking at Ye Yuchan. "Yuchan, did you also sign this contract?"

"I signed it. What's so hard about signing it? Anyway, everything written on it is good for me, so I just signed it."

Zhang Ruoxue's gaze suddenly turned strange as she scanned Ye Yuchan's unique maid outfit. "Aren't you afraid of being tricked? Aren't you afraid... of being subjected to some strange things?"

"No!" A blush slowly crept onto Ye Yuchan's cheeks. She turned her head and glared at Yun Ping. "That old fool has the desire but not the guts. He would never do anything to me!"

Yunping had nothing to say about this, so he could only spread his hands and nod silently.

However, the actions of the master and apprentice did not completely dispel Zhang Ruoxue's doubts. She still hesitated as she looked at the admission notice, her head down, as if she was thinking about something.

However, Zhang Ruoxue is not Ye Yuchan after all. This girl's magnanimity can be seen from the fact that her breasts are much larger than Ye Yuchan's.

With a determined heart and a gritted teeth, he pressed his fingerprint directly onto the paper.

Silver light pierced through the beams and roof, falling straight onto the admission notice. In the blink of an eye, the sacred aura of the Heavenly Dao burst forth, instantly sweeping across the entire courtyard.

Three seconds later, along with the silver light, the white paper in Zhang Ruoxue's hand also disappeared.

Although it lasted only a short time, Zhang Ruoxue, who was closest to it, still felt the inviolable divine pressure of the Heavenly Dao. It was three seconds that made it impossible for her to breathe. Even now that the Heavenly Dao's judgment has been established, she still felt a sense of unreal emptiness.

This was the first time she had truly witnessed the impartiality of Heaven.

While Zhang Ruoxue was still immersed in the astonishment and doubt of the divine justice, Yun Ping clapped his hands and sat up from the stool.

"It's all settled. You are now the seventh disciple of my Cloud Heaven Academy!"

"The seventh?!" This seems to contradict Zhang Ruoxue's memory.

Ye Yuchan then took on the role of narrator, "It's like this, the eldest brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother have all been dealing with some trouble lately, so they've all gone out..."

"Ah... Oh, is that so..." Zhang Ruoxue nodded, thinking to herself that there were more people in this courtyard than she had imagined.

But that's fine too, she likes lively atmospheres. Hopefully, those three senior brothers aren't too bad in character or personality.

If Yunping knew what she was thinking, he would definitely advise her not to overthink it.

He doesn't accept disciples based on talent, fortuitous encounters, or aptitude; he looks at their hearts. If someone's character is unstable or their intentions are impure, he'll slap them across the face.

Especially the eldest brother, that kid has no other skills, his stubborn honesty and simple-mindedness are exactly the same as Emperor Wu Gu Tianren back then.

Having resolved Zhang Ruoxue's hospitalization, Yunping's next task was to devise a cultivation path specifically for her.

Ye Yuchan's path has been basically paved. Whether it's the Thousand Blade Technique, the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon Black Rain, or the Seven Dream Tree's martial skill Black Flame Arrow, Ye Yuchan's future path will basically be all the way down the path of archery.

Zhang Ruoxue, on the other hand, is quite fierce. She not only destroyed someone's cultivation technique and threw away their magical artifact, but also gave away an arm in the process. It can be said that Zhang Ruoxue is now just an ordinary person.

No—he's not even an ordinary person; he should be called a disabled person.

If such a person were placed in another sect, he would probably only be doing menial tasks.

Yunping is different. He likes Zhang Ruoxue's personality of being fearless and free-spirited, just like Ye Yuchan back then. So, just like Ye Yuchan, he wants to create a cultivation path for Zhang Ruoxue that belongs to her.

A free and unrestrained road.

He opened his storage ring again, spreading his divine sense into the seemingly endless treasure trove, searching for the cultivation technique he remembered as quickly as possible.

"Let me see... I remember it should be placed in..."

After sweeping through the area with his divine sense, Yun Ping finally found the cultivation technique he was looking for beneath the 500-ton yield time bomb.

Oh, by the way—these bombs are the result of Yun Pingxian's stomach ache modifying a powerful explosive spell and compressing it all into a small container.

Its power is enough to blow up half an empire—this thing is really dangerous.

He pulled out a dusty, gold-covered book from under the bomb. Unlike Qianren's book, this one contained very little information.

At the very top of the book, where the name of the cultivation technique should have been written, there was no space; instead, a black full moon was drawn.

If someone well-versed in the history of ancient times could see this cultivation manual, they would probably be so excited that they would jump to the heavens and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao.

This is one of the most famous cultivation methods from ancient times.

Because its founder was the right-hand man of Emperor Wu of Han, Gu Tianren, and also the first person in the world to be conferred the title of saint.

4. Lonely Moon and Double Pupils

If one had to rank the cultivation manual "Silent Moon," Yunping's choice would be—

From ordinary to sacred.

Yes, it is different from ordinary cultivation methods. A third-grade Heavenly Rank is a third-grade Heavenly Rank. It cannot become a sixth-grade or a ninth-grade Heavenly Rank, let alone a Saint-grade Heavenly Rank.

However, "Silent Moon" is a cultivation technique that cannot be confirmed by any means of ranking, because this cultivation technique is too special.

The cultivation of the "Silent Moon" technique must be carried out on a night with a bright moon. Furthermore, whether it is circulating or cultivating, it will freeze itself on a moonless night, and no matter what method is used, it will be impossible to awaken this technique—except by the moon.

What's even more outrageous is that this technique changes with the phases of the moon. During the new moon, its power is ridiculously low, almost no different from an ordinary technique.

But if it's a full moon—that would be quite something.

The power of the technique will rise to an unimaginable level. Judging from the current situation, if Zhang Ruoxue, who is at the Xuanmen stage, were to use "Silent Moon" on the night of the full moon, her cultivation level would likely skip directly to the Lingtai stage and reach the Huafeng stage.

In other words, Zhang Ruoxue, who was originally so weak that she could be easily crushed, will be able to fight Jiang Yuetian on the night of the full moon—this is an extraordinary skill.

Although it relies too much on the full moon, once this technique is mastered, it can achieve the effect of summoning tides for a short time, forcibly reversing day and night and summoning a small full moon.

Yunping hoped that Zhang Ruoxue could cultivate this technique, and the reason was simple: the saint known as the Moonlit Saint was a grumpy old rogue.

Moreover, he was a stubborn bastard, even more stubborn than a rock in a stinking ditch—this old fellow practically risked his life to research this book, "The Lonely Moon."

After the research was completed, he practiced day and night. During the day, he studied the drawbacks of "Silent Moon" and at night he practiced and improved it. It was normal for him to not eat, drink or sleep for several years.

In his entire life, he created only this one martial arts manual and forged only this one sword.

Heaven did not deceive him. He shone brightly in the ancient era with this cultivation technique and became the first cultivator in the late ancient era to be conferred the title of saint by the Martial Emperor. From then on, his name was recorded in history.

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