C52 Yuanwu Empire Imperial City!

"Teacher, father, mother, and third uncle, I'm leaving!" Ye Wuchen walked to the side of Lin Guishan and Ye Chun, cupped his hands in greeting and greeted them fully. Other than Qiu Shui who was still washing his face with tears, the others, including Sun Tie, were all very excited and relieved. Previously, he was being very harsh to his nephew, but now that they thought about it, his face was really red.

"Chen'er, take care of yourself along the way. When you run into something, bear with it. When you don't have absolute strength, you must be patient. Understood?" Lin Guishan patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder and instructed him in a deep voice.

"Teacher, rest assured. I will take note of this!" Ye Wuchen nodded and then looked towards Ye Chun and Qiu Shui. They were his biological parents. Ye Wuchen's nose suddenly felt sore. No matter how strong a person was, they would still cry.

"Stinking brat, why are you crying? Go out and play with me. Your father even pointed at your halo and strengthened the Ye Family!" Ye Chun had mixed feelings in his heart, but he had to endure the pain of parting and show his strong side.

"Yes, I understand father." Ye Wuchen wiped away his tears and then took the initiative to hug Qiu Shui. He also cherished this mother very much.

"Chen'er, mother only wants you to be safe and healthy!" Autumn Water cried even harder. She had never left Chen'er in her 18 years of life. Chen'er had always been living right under her nose. Now that she suddenly left, the drop in her heart was too great.

"Mother, I will take good care of myself. Don't worry!"

After Ye Wuchen reluctantly said a few words, he took the package from Tang Xuner. The two of them walked through the crack in the road and all the Ye Family disciples shed tears, the young master had brought a huge change to the Ye Family after half a year, the young master was no longer the useless young master, but the pride of the Tianyong City, the disciple of Old City Lord.

"Young master, we can't bear to part with you!"

"Young master, when you return in triumph, I, Ye San, will belong to the Ye Family for the rest of my life!"

"Young Lord, we are waiting for your name to resound throughout the empire, Young Lord!"

"Young Lord! …"

At that moment, more and more Ye family disciples couldn't hold back their tears. Most of them were regretting it, and some were reluctant to leave.

Ye Wuchen ignored the reluctance of his disciples and couldn't turn around either. He was afraid that tears would fall uncontrollably. After experiencing such a huge scene, he was actually unable to control his departure this time.

Gradually, Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner walked far away. No one could see them anymore. Outside the Ye Family's main hall, silence reigned.

… ….

The imperial city was the capital of the Wu Iron Empire. It was also the most prosperous city in the empire and the place where the Heaven's Pride gathered. Before reaching the Saint level, one could call themselves a Saint Master, and Heaven's Pride wasn't considered a Heaven's Pride.

Of course, these big figures might have forgotten about the Yuan Wu Empire by now. Their original hometown would probably not be mentioned anymore, after all, it was a form of humiliation for a lower class empire.

If these big figures could go back to the Yuan Wu Empire, the empire would be at least a middle-sized empire. However, the helpless thing was that these people had always had a sense of inferiority in their hearts, forgetting their ancestors and their hometown.

The distance between Tianyong City and the capital could be said to be a thousand miles, but Ye Wuchen did not choose to fly in the air. First of all, he wanted to waste his energy and also wanted to experience the charm of walking.

Every time, she would sit on the ground and refuse to leave. No matter how Ye Wuchen tried to persuade her, she would not leave. There was no way, Ye Wuchen could only accompany her and rest.

The journey of a thousand miles took more than ten days...

The imperial city was right in front of their eyes. The city gates were a few hundred meters wide. The walls were made of limestone, and on top of the walls were the imperial flags. Purple-armored soldiers were patrolling back and forth, taking charge of the imperial city's safety.

The imperial city was very vast, and before they even entered the city, they could already see the densely packed palaces. The imperial city was very vast, and before they even entered the city, they could see the densely packed palaces.

After Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner handed in a tael of gold, they successfully entered the imperial city. As long as the guards here saw that you weren't a demonic beast, they could enter the city. This was also the rule of the Yuan Wu Empire.

The streets were very wide, there were many stalls here, and there were more people here. There were almost 100 meters of white stone streets with occasional carriages passing by, and also some magical beasts that had passed the special permission to enter, carrying officials and nobles as they strolled around.

This was like the elegance of an empire. It was also the first time Ye Wuchen felt the elegance of Yuan Wu's empire, and his heart was itchy. It was the same for Tang Xuner. Ye Wuchen was even more terrifying in his previous life, experiencing many vicissitudes of life.

Thus, at this moment, it was not easy to have good feelings for an imperial city. This meant that Qin Ming had built the imperial city well.

Ye Wuchen knew Qin Ming was Tang Xuner's grandfather, so the admiration in his face increased by a bit.

"The Yuan Wu Empire is flourishing with flowers, and the east wind does not blow the west path. Only the imperial capital is flourishing!" Ye Wuchen looked at the great river and mountain and recited a poem, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by. After all, there were many people who knew how to read and write, but there were too few people who knew how to read and write.

"Sir, would you be willing to come into my The Library to play?"

Directly facing Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner's shop was a white robed man holding a feather fan. He looked refined and handsome. When he saw Ye Wuchen's poem, he was shocked. This was a great talent! This kind of person had to leave behind a bit of Mo Bao!

Ye Wuchen looked at him and then looked at the signboard. There were three words written on it: The Library!

"The Library? Little big brother, all of the people in The Library are heaven's pride experts, but this is not about fighting prowess! " Tang Xuner had a bit of The Library's memory in her head, so she told Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen nodded. Since he had just arrived at the imperial city, he had nowhere to go, so he might as well compete with Wen Cai. In terms of martial arts, he would not lose to anyone, and so would his thesis.

Why did he enter the Imperial College? He also needed the cultivation resources of the Imperial College as well as the necessary principles and morals.

Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner slowly walked in and immediately had a lot of people following them. A small episode actually made The Library angry, although the man in white standing outside had a smile plastered on his face, his heart was filled with joy.

Because of the Imperial Capital's Heaven's Pride Martial Competition this time, the number of Heaven's Pride in the literary competition was much fewer. Therefore, Ye Wuchen's arrival could be said to have added a little bit of spice to the literary competition, but the man didn't think that Ye Wuchen's Wen Feng could really win in the end.

After all, this The Library had a genius who had read many poems and books. If he was here, not to mention Ye Wuchen, who just entered, even the Empire's two prodigies, the Empire's three evil spirits would have difficulty defeating him.

There were also rumors in the capital that whoever made this person admit defeat would be accepted as a military advisor and he would never have to worry about that ever again.

After Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner entered the The Library, the first floor was filled with calligraphy works written with poems and words. They could occasionally watch them, but they were not able to catch Ye Wuchen's attention.

The The Library had a total of three floors. The first floor was where ordinary people would come and entertain themselves, and the second floor was where the true prodigies resided. The third floor was where the true prodigies stayed.

When he arrived at the second floor, he saw ten or so desks on top of the ancient looking pavilion. Every table had heaven's pride level experts competing with each other over it; it was extremely lively.

Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner found a table in the corner and sat down, quietly watching the competition between the heaven's pride level experts.

"Where does life end when the sun rises and sets?" A white robed youth with a jade hairpin stuck in his hair was around the age of fifteen to sixteen years old. His aura was weak, only around the first level of Saint Master.

However, the pair that he had sent out were extremely crafty and tricky. So much so that the entire pavilion was unable to answer them for a full five minutes.

Silence. The pavilion suddenly became silent. No one said anything. Ye Wuchen was also observing from the sidelines while Tang Xuner acted as if she was just watching a show.

"When the sun and moon change, how can the years pass by?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the third floor, a neutral voice that made people feel extremely comfortable to hear, like a round, smooth jade wall.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the third floor in surprise. Why did it feel so strange to him?

"Oh my god, it's Donghua. He actually spoke?" Someone exclaimed at this time. His face was filled with envy and jealousy, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Of course, Donghua can talk. It's just that he didn't meet anyone that piqued his interest before!" One person's face was full of disdain, but it couldn't hide the admiration towards Donghua on the third floor.

Ye Wuchen was a little shocked. This expression was as if he had seen a heaven's pride level expert in martial arts. This was the worship of his idol.

"Little big brother, you go against one, you go against another!" Tang Xuner didn't like it when the limelight was taken away by the person on the third floor who didn't even dare to show his face.

Ye Wuchen had no choice but to shake his head with a bitter smile. Then, he said in a clear voice, "Reversing the heavens and the earth, how dare the Heavenly Dao change its vicissitudes?"

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the person on the third floor stopped breathing. He couldn't help but look up, feeling indescribably shocked in his heart. What he faced was already the most perfect pair, but Ye Wuchen's pair was flawless and had the most domineering aura since ancient times.

He was the supreme existence in the world!

Donghua put down the feather fan in his hand, stood up and walked to the corner of the pavilion and looked at Ye Wuchen.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen was stunned, because this Donghua was so beautiful!