Qianshan city

 Wang Guanyu was wandering aroung the city. 

As the smoke of incense burning wafted into his nose he remembered something he would rather forget for today if possible forever. Even the poorest neighbourhood in the city did not spare him the celebration of remembering the dead .Even if your house is broken down or the road in front of you is full of shit, it is necessary to perform a memorial.Respect the ancestors. Celebrations are important .

It didn't help the fact that today was his  birthday and it didn't help the fact that this was also the day he recieved the news that his father died.

The town was almost empty. Wang guanyu woke up before everyone in the clan to not be bothered and left the compound without being seen by anybody.

The beautiful scenery of spring seemed in contrast with dour mood he seemed to be in, perhaps if he was half as intelligent as his father was or half as determined. He couldn't even begin to compare in terms of talent.The only thing he inherited from his father was his sense of righteousness but as he grew up more and more it became harder and harder for him to distinguish right and wrong.

Wang guanyu never knew his mother.From the age he can remember anything he was in the sect with his father in the library reading one thing or the other.No matter how hard he tried he couldn't initiate his qi.He always suspected his father was the reason for this.May be he was one in a million person with broken meridians, broken soul palace and broken dantian.If I had atleast one of them I would have been a little frail but I was always pretty robust. Each of these situations are very rare,:rarer without any trauma but no matter how hard he tried all three types of cultivation failed.He asked his father many times if it is at all possible for him to cultivate, his father would always smirk and say

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"When the time comes you will know, my son. I don't want to spoil the surprise for you"

It was alwas fucking infuriating. Guanyu never in his dreams thought he would miss that smirk.

The name "Wang liyu"  meant something in the sect. It meant something in Anhui province and It meant something Anqing prefecture.

That was the reason the deputy sect master came to deliver the news of his soul lamp going out to the Wang manor.He personally gave me guanyu letter to open on my fifteenth birthday. Ofcourse, Wang guanyu being wang guanyu, the curious fellow that he was tried opening it before; but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't open it. Even when he asked warriors of Wang manor who had their Qi initiated didn't dare try it. Something Wang liyu gave to his son before his death was something they didn't dare touch.He kept the letter on him at all times.

Today was the  day it finally showed a reaction.Suddenly Wang guanyu became very nervous did not want to open it.As soon as he wanted to open the letter his hand kept trembling,his hair  stood up in excitement,his stomach rumbled; May be there was the key to him cultivating is in there.He almost immediately sneaked out of manor.He walked ,ran until he couldn't any more and sat down in relatively desolate space on the out skirts of the city and slowly opened the the letter.

"Be righeous.Be virtuous.Don't lose your way.

Love Wang liyu".

WHAT THE FUCK?

Is that all there is to it?