At first, Ye Mo was able to receive a monthly stipend of 10 taels of silver. But when the Ye Clan learned that Ye Qing could no longer recover, Ye Mo lost his stipend and had to work as an alchemist's apprentice.
If it wasn't for Uncle Fu's daily work, Ye Mo would have to do odd jobs to earn money.
Ye Qing's death did not shock many people. Only a few people in the Ye Clan knew about it.
Ye Zhantian sent people to bury Ye Qing in the mountains behind the Ye Clan and comforted Ye Mo. He used to be good friends with Ye Qing and would occasionally take care of Ye Mo in the Ye Clan.
Although Ye Zhantian knew that Ye Mo had another reason for not opening his Mortal Gate after five years, not cultivating for five years meant that Ye Mo would not achieve much in the path of cultivation.
This was because this was the golden period of cultivation, the time when the body was forming. If one missed this period, it would be difficult to achieve anything in the future.
Ye Mo returned to his room. Although the room was old, it was cleaned by Uncle Fu.
Uncle Fu used to be Ye Qing's servant and had devoted half of his life to Ye Qing. Ye Mo also saw Uncle Fu as his elder.
"My father once brought glory to the Ye Clan, but after his death, no one cared about him. This Ye Clan is really disappointing!"
"Now that I am five years behind others, I have to work five times, ten times harder than others. Those who bullied me, I will definitely get back at them. I want revenge. I want to find my mother. "
Ye Mo knew that only by working a hundred times harder than others could he have a chance to catch up to those so-called geniuses and enter the Door of Desolation.
Only by entering the Door of Desolation could he get his revenge.
Ye Mo sat on the wooden bed with his eyes closed. His Energy Center began to absorb the Yuan Qi in the air.
Cultivation was to use the Energy Center to absorb the Yuan Qi in the air, and then use the Energy Center to convert the Yuan Qi into Yuanli and store it in the Energy Center.
"I'd like to see just how powerful this Rising Dragon Pillar is."
Ever since Ye Mo could look at his Energy Center, he knew about the existence of the Rising Dragon Pillar. It was a Divine Weapon that his mother, Zi Ning, had obtained in the Divine Realm.
The Divine Realm was the highest realm in the continent. Reaching the Divine Realm, one could split the sky and earth, create the universe, and reverse the cycle of reincarnation.
Since Zi Ning was pregnant with Ye Mo, the Rising Dragon Pillar automatically recognized her as its master and entered Ye Mo's body from Zi Ning's body.
As soon as Ye Mo was born, experts from the Zining Clan arrived mysteriously and forcefully took Zining away, humiliating Ye Qing.
Now that Ye Mo had officially started cultivating, he wanted to see how powerful the Divine Weapon left behind by the Divinity Realm expert was.
Ye Mo began to examine the Rising Dragon Pillar in his Energy Center. On the surface of the immeasurably tall pillar, there were countless Giant Black Dragons circling around it, as if the Giant Dragons were bound by the black pillar.
Ye Mo had lost count of the number of dragons on the pillar, but there were definitely a lot of them. They were like the moon and the stars. He could even feel that the Rising Dragon Pillar definitely had the power to trap dragons and ascend to the heavens. On the pillar, he could also faintly sense a primordial and ancient aura.
Ye Mo began to circulate his Energy Center. The natural energy in the air flowed into his Energy Center through his nostrils and into his Energy Center, where he began to cultivate his Yuanli.
Just as Ye Mo began to cultivate his Yuanli, the Rising Dragon Pillar in his Energy Center began to vibrate. Countless dragon roars could be heard, and the Yuan Qi in his Energy Center began to become chaotic. Then, the Yuan Qi was continuously absorbed by the Giant Black Dragon at the bottom of the Rising Dragon Pillar.
The Giant Black Dragon emitted a faint black glow, which was so faint that it was hard to notice.
"This Rising Dragon Pillar can absorb Yuan Qi."
After thinking about it, Ye Mo began to absorb Yuan Qi again. However, the speed of his Energy Center's circulation was too slow, and the speed of absorption could not keep up with the Rising Dragon Pillar's speed.
Ye Mo cultivated for a full two hours, continuously absorbing Yuan Qi. The Giant Black Dragon at the bottom of the pillar shone brighter and brighter.
Ye Mo was overjoyed and continued to absorb the Yuan Chi of Heaven and Earth. The Giant Dragon at the bottom of the pillar greedily absorbed the Yuan Chi of Heaven and Earth. With a loud roar, the Giant Black Dragon flew out from the bottom of the pillar and circled around Ye Mo's Energy Center.
Ye Mo felt that the Giant Black Dragon seemed to be listening to him. Sure enough, under Ye Mo's control, the Giant Black Dragon rushed towards the Mortal Gate on Ye Mo's right hand. With one hit, Ye Mo's arm felt a little numb.
When a martial artist officially began the path of cultivation and stepped into the Spirit Cultivating Realm, they had to first open five Mortal Gates. This process of breaking through the Mortal Gate was also a process of strengthening and tempering one's body.
"Haha, this Rising Dragon Pillar is indeed different."
The dragon was an ancient beast, the lord of all beasts. It was a god-like existence with the power to move mountains and break rivers.
Ye Mo experienced the wonders of the Black Dragon Pillar. The Black Dragon Energy was definitely much stronger than normal Yuanli.
For the entire morning, Ye Mo had been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and feeding it to the Rising Dragon Pillar. Once the Rising Dragon Pillar had absorbed a certain amount of spiritual energy, the Giant Dragon at the bottom of the Rising Dragon Pillar would emit a black glow, and a black Yuanli Giant Dragon would fly out.
Ye Mo controlled the Giant Black Dragon to break through the Mortal Gate on his right hand. After a whole morning, Ye Mo's right arm felt like it had been tempered thousands of times, and it was about to explode with great power.
Ye Mo could feel that the Mortal Gate on his right hand was about to be opened.
Creak.
The door was pushed open, and Uncle Fu came in with the dishes. Ye Mo opened his eyes and looked at the dishes in Uncle Fu's hands. He could not help but wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
He immediately rushed up, sat on the table, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.
Uncle Fu looked at Ye Mo, who had a great appetite, and was relieved. He was originally worried that Ye Mo would not be able to recover after Ye Qing's death, but he did not expect Ye Mo to be even more energetic than before.
"Young master, eat slowly," Uncle Fu said.
"Uncle Fu, I still have to go to Elder Yin's place to help him blow the furnace after I finish eating. If I'm late, he'll beat me to death."
Ye Mo hurriedly finished his meal and rushed to Elder Yin's place.
Elder Yin was a Level 2 Alchemist hired by the Ye Clan, and his status in the Ye Clan was very high. Ye Mo's assigned job was to help Elder Yin blow the furnace as an alchemy assistant, a tough job.
Ye Mo arrived at the Pill Refining Room and saw that the door was closed. Ye Mo patted his chest in relief. If Elder Yin had arrived earlier than him, Ye Mo would have been slapped again.
Ye Mo took out a key from his pocket, opened the bronze lock, and opened the door.
He saw two people rummaging through the medicine cabinets in the Pill Refining Room. When the door opened, both of them were shocked. When they saw that it was Ye Mo, they immediately stopped what they were doing, and there was not a trace of panic on their faces.
"Ye Mo, you better pretend you didn't see anything, or you'll end up like before."
Ye Ming and Ye Xiaotian were holding a few expensive herbs in their hands, and after threatening Ye Mo, they ran out of the Pill Refining Room.
Ye Ming was a direct descendant of the Ye Clan. For the past five years, Ye Mo had been bullied by Ye Xiaotian and Ye Ming. For example, Ye Ming and Ye Xiaotian had done a lot of stealing herbs. The herbs they had stolen were worth at least 10 taels of silver, which was a lot of money even for disciples of the Ye Clan with average talents.
Ye Mo had once told Elder Yin about this, and as a result, he was beaten up by Ye Ming and Ye Xiaotian.
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