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Chapter 102 Letting Go of Past Misunderstandings and Embracing a New Beginning

Upon receiving the news, Wen Chengfeng immediately ran to Wen Yuanqian to report.

"What? Your aunt is pregnant?"

"Yes, Grandfather, Second Aunt's medical skills are absolutely correct."

"Yes, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuanqian was filled with joy.

The abbot's words still echoed in my ears: "Only by letting go of your inner knots can you welcome a new life." This new life perfectly reflects the rebirth of the Wen family and the rebirth of the clan.

"Great, absolutely great!"

Wen Yuanqian was filled with excitement. He unconsciously channeled his spiritual power into his hands, and a jet of water suddenly shot out from his hands toward the roof.

Coincidentally, the lightning outside had just streaked across the roof of this house.

A crisp "crack" sound exploded outside the roof.

Wen Yuanqian flicked his hand, and the water column spread out inside the roof.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The water spilled from the roof like a torrential downpour, instantly soaking the people inside until they were drenched.

Wen Qiyuan and Wen Chengxi didn't have time to dodge and stared blankly at Wen Yuanqian.

"Father, what's wrong?"

"Oh dear, Grandfather?"

"Hehehe..." Wen Chengfeng stood at the door the whole time, dodging the bathwater that fell from the sky.

Wen Yuanqian looked at his palm and laughed, "Oh dear, I didn't control the spiritual power well, please excuse me."

With a hint of boasting in his words, Wen Yuanqian continued to lecture his children and grandchildren, "You two, father and son, must surpass me! You can't fall too far behind this old man. Hahaha..."

Wen Qiyuan looked helpless. His father was covered in filth and it was really hard to scrub him clean. He used all his strength and scrubbed him vigorously.

"Ouch, you brat! You hit me so hard, you've practically ripped the skin off this old man! You'll see!"

Wen Chengxi looked at him with admiration, "Grandfather, what is your cultivation level now? How are you so powerful?"

"Hehe...Grandpa is telling you..."

Wen Yuanqian, as expected of a martial artist, possessed profound internal strength and abundant dantian qi. Once he successfully guided the qi, he pressed his advantage and immediately reached the first level of Qi Refining.

It can be said that an old horse in its stall still aspires to gallop a thousand miles!

For him, it was truly a time to let go of his inner turmoil and embrace a new beginning.

The group in the bathroom kept pestering Wen Yuanqian for advice.

Wen Yuanqian was happy to pass on his experience so that his descendants could improve and the family could prosper.

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The group of studious boys and girls in the corner of the front yard watched helplessly as lightning flashed across the roof and exploded with a crack.

In an instant, large raindrops began to fall.

"Oh dear, it's raining."

"Oh no, little sister, run!"

A group of girls took off running towards the central hall.

Wenwen channeled her spiritual energy into her legs and, combined with her Shedding Skin Technique, ran quite a distance in the blink of an eye.

Wen Chengjian squatted down and said, "Father, get on, I'll carry you on my back."

Wen Qilin's lips twitched, he glared at him, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Get out of my way! Your father is much better than you!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the person had already run far away.

Wen Qilin today is not what he used to be.

For some reason, since successfully inducing Qi, his biggest feeling has been that his injured leg is slowly recovering. With his tolerance level, the pain is basically negligible. Now he walks much more steadily, and when he walks faster, he can even feel a bit of a breeze.

Wen Qilin's biggest wish now is to recover from his leg injury quickly, accelerate his practice of the "Shedding Shell Kung Fu," and be healthy enough to protect his family.

Organized by Wen Qilin, the younger generation gathered in the central hall and continued their previous discussion. Everyone shared their feelings and asked many basic questions.

If a novice in the cultivation world heard their question, they would definitely laugh their head off.

It's easy to imagine that ordinary people would have many unfounded speculations and curiosities about life in other worlds.

Wenwen was no exception.

Her understanding of the cultivation world came entirely from the novels she read in modern times; she had theory but no practical experience.

Having been fortunate enough to transmigrate here, and possessing a cheat-like ability, why wouldn't I use it?

Hearing her older siblings' ridiculous questions, Wenwen's first thought was that the answers might be found in the house inside the courtyard.

She had to find a way to get in and see for herself.

Thinking of this, Wenwen suddenly felt a surge of secret joy.

Whether or not people are allowed inside is up to the system.

The system judged based on her literacy ability. Now that she has upgraded her skills and can recognize all the commonly used characters, shouldn't the system give her a new algorithm?

Thinking about this, Wenwen felt a little restless.

Completely unexpectedly, without warning, she let out a huge yawn, "Aha..."

"Haha, Wen'er, are you sleepy? I see it's getting late. We have to leave again at dawn tomorrow. Let's call it a day for tonight. Everyone, hurry up and pack up and get some rest."

Wen Yuanqian's voice came from the entrance of the central hall.

Wen Qilin turned his head and was a little surprised. His father, who had been washed and scrubbed, had a rosy complexion, bright eyes, and was in good spirits. He even looked a little younger.

He knew that his father had also successfully guided qi into his body.

His own leg injury has improved, and it was expected that his father's mental and physical condition would also improve.

Wen Qilin turned his head to look at the bewildered juniors in front of him. Oh well, haste makes waste.

"Alright, that's all for today. Everyone, remember to cultivate whenever you have a spare moment on the road. The key to cultivation is perseverance!"

The younger members of the Wen family, whose heads were indeed a little drowsy at the moment, scattered as soon as they heard that they could rest.

Although I don't have to walk today, it's still mentally taxing.

From morning till night, without stopping, they crammed knowledge into their heads like ducks, learning this and that, memorizing and reciting over and over again. How could the younger generation of the Wen family, who had not experienced ten years of hard study, possibly endure such a burden?

They quickly tidied themselves up, lay down, and instantly drifted off to sleep.

Wenwen lay in bed, surrounded by the sounds of people snoring away. Suddenly, a few quiet exclamations of surprise drifted in from the other room.

"Third brother, you succeeded too?"

"Changhao? And you?"

"Hehe, it wasn't easy. Training in the rain, but the result is quite satisfactory."

"You wretch, go wash yourself clean right now."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The sound of footsteps faded into the distance.

Wenwen deduced from the voice that, because of her grandfather, the lucky one finally got to drink the soup, and the result was gratifying.

She slowed her breathing, lay flat, and slipped into the space.

The moment I opened my eyes and my feet touched the grass, my spiritual energy immediately flowed to my feet.

She was still very happy, saying, "Watch what I'm capable of, go for it!"

She swung her arms, using her spiritual power in conjunction with her molting technique, and quickly rushed to the courtyard.

Since the door was already wide enough for her to easily walk in, Wenwen didn't linger at the door.

Go in normally by pushing the door open.

As soon as she entered, the figure on the table by the window immediately caught her attention.

"Ah Ying! What are you doing here?"

"Master, you've come! I've come to see you and learn something too."

Aying didn't even look up at her. After speaking, she continued to bury herself in her book, her bird claws gripping the edge of the book as she prepared to turn the page.

"What are you looking at?"

Wenwen was curious: why would a bird be so eager to learn?

She leaned closer to take a look, and the four large, gold-embossed characters on the book cover, "Kaiyan Pharmacopoeia," were prominently displayed.

"Ah, this one?"

Wenwen immediately remembered that she couldn't open this book before.

Before I could think it through, my hands were already moving faster than my brain.

Reach out and, ah, easily turn the page.

Now, Tong Ge's evaluation of her has increased.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

Wenwen's lips curled up high, unable to contain her joy.

Fingers turned the pages of the book with a swish-swish sound.

Suddenly, Wenwen pointed to a page and shouted, "Ah, ah, ah, this..."