Chapter 19: Amethyst Jade Marrow!

  The jade pendant is a deep purple color, like the color of the dawn when the sun first appears on the horizon. It's as if it's surrounded by a halo of purple mist. At a glance, you can tell that this strange, rich purple color is not something that should exist in the mortal world!

  The moment it emerged from Meng Chao Ran's palm, as soon as it came into contact with the sunlight, suddenly a million rays of light burst forth! It seemed that all the purple colors in the world had converged here.

  This is a precious jade!

  At a glance, Chu Yang had already come to this conclusion. In his past life, he had traveled the world and seen countless rare treasures and precious stones, but there were only a few that could compare to this small piece of jade in front of him.

  "This piece of jade is a purple crystal jade paste." Meng Chaoran said quietly, "Although it looks small, it's an extremely complete piece of jade paste! This kind of purple crystal jade paste is rarely seen in ten thousand years. Among the top-quality jade stones, only one out of ten thousand can match the value of a single piece of purple crystal jade! Only at the center of a purple crystal jade mine that has been precipitating for ten thousand years, there is a slim chance to find a piece of jade paste!"

  "The value of this purple jade pendant is unmatched in the world!" Meng Chaoran slowly turned around: "When I picked you up at that time, this pendant was hanging on your neck!"

  His gaze was fixed on Chu Yang's face like a sharp electric current, and Chu Yang even felt a strong burning sensation on his cheeks.

  Chu Yang's Adam's apple moved twice, and he suddenly felt a dryness in his throat. He reached out to take the purple crystal jade marrow worth a city, and his usually steady hand was actually trembling slightly.

  Is this all you have left to prove your identity?

  "This piece of jade has a 'Chu' character engraved in the center." Meng Chaoran said slowly: "The surface of the jade is not damaged at all, but inside, such a character appears. Such a cultivation, even if I were to flatter, it's absolutely impossible to achieve!"

  "This character 'Chu', is either your name or your surname." Meng Chaoran let out a soft sigh, "When I carried you out of there and climbed to the top of a mountain, the sky suddenly cleared up, the dark night had just passed, in the east, a sun appeared."

  He paused for a moment and said: "Just like today, at this very moment!"

  "The rising sun is my lifelong love! So I gave you the name Chuyang at that time!" Meng Chaoran's voice was a little hoarse, his tone calm, but beneath it seemed to be a surging magma, roaring...

  "I hope you won't disappoint the name Chuyang. Don't disappoint this piece of purple crystal jade!" Meng Chaoran took a deep breath, and his emotions immediately calmed down. He said: "Your life should not be ordinary. If you continue to perform as mediocre as before, I will not give you this jade."

  "I actually hope you have an ordinary life." Meng Chaoran said softly: "But live a peaceful life." He didn't turn his head, but his eyes revealed deep emotions. Just like a hardworking father, only hoping that his son would be safe and sound, without expecting great wealth or honor.

  Because wealth and nobility are always accompanied by corresponding risks. Parents will never hope that their children take even the slightest risk.

  Chu Yang quietly listened in. Without interrupting.

  But in his heart, it was a huge wave surging to the sky.

  This remark of Meng Chaoran thoroughly disrupted his mood. This speech seemed to be just a straightforward narrative about Chu Yang's life experience, but Chu Yang could hear that this speech contained too much information.

  Amethyst jade marrow. Worth a city, rarely seen in the world!

  Inside there are words, the surface is not damaged. The purple crystal jade was originally difficult to hurt with swords and knives, and it also had the effect of avoiding the true energy of Yuanli. Even if it were the innate sacred power of that holy family, it would be impossible to damage it. The purple crystal jade marrow is naturally even more powerful!

  Even a martial arts master would find it difficult to leave such a mark on its surface. Not to mention leaving a message in the jade heart without damaging the surface!

  Could it be that the one who carved this single character is actually an emperor, or perhaps even higher?

  How could this baby be abandoned with such a rare treasure hung around its neck? What's the inside story here?

  His own life experience, shrouded in thick fog... If one wants to lift this fog, it's likely that considerable strength is required! And the person who inscribed these words had already reached the Emperor or even higher sixteen years ago...

  Chu Yang's teeth lightly bit his lower lip, his eyes fixed steadily, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. Maybe he wasn't abandoned! There might be another reason for this.

  This idea, once risen, was like a burst of sunlight that scattered the gloom in his heart; letting his icy heart slowly warm up...

  The palm slowly closed in, tightly grasping the purple crystal jade marrow in the center of the hand!

  The jade was smooth and icy cold, but under Chu Yang's agitation, the true energy flowed through his hands, touching the jade, and suddenly a strange warmth emanated from it. This warmth, like a stream of air, entered the meridians through the palm of his hand, slowly warming up his entire body... The fatigue of a morning of arduous cultivation was completely gone in an instant!

  Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly lifted his head and looked at Meng Chaoran.

  "Your feeling is right." Meng Chaoran smiled: "This piece of purple crystal jade marrow has the ability to recover from fatigue at the fastest speed. Or there may be other effects, you should keep it well! However, I advise you not to rely too much on this thing."

  "Yes." Chu Yang's eyes were filled with gratitude. With such a treasure on him, he could practice day and night without stopping, and his power would naturally progress by leaps and bounds. Whoever got their hands on it would probably keep it for themselves.

  As long as Meng Chaoran himself doesn't say it, Chu Yang will never know for his entire life. Even if it's placed right in front of him, he still won't know that this is his own ID.

  But Meng Chao Ran silently kept it for himself for sixteen years and then returned it to its rightful owner!

  This kind of moral integrity is rarely seen in the world!

  In Chu Yang's heart, Meng Chao Ran's intention and persistence were far more precious than this purple crystal jade!

  What Meng Chaoran said about not being too dependent, Chu Yang also understood. Because if there is no sense of fatigue, then there is no limit that the human body can bear. And for a martial artist, only by feeling the limit and breaking through it can one transcend the current realm!

  "From this jade pendant, your background is either extremely wealthy and noble or from a family beyond the mortal realm!" Meng Chaoran said slowly: "Before your strength grows to a sufficient degree, don't lightly touch it, that will bring you fatal calamity! If it reaches that point, even if the entire Tianwai Building is pressed down, it may not be able to save your life! Remember, remember!"

  "Yes. Disciple remembers." Chu Yang solemnly replied. Since seeing this piece of purple crystal jade marrow, he had long had such a feeling in his heart.

  "Also, one of the greatest wishes in my life as a teacher is to carry forward and glorify Tianwai Building! Protect Tianwai Building!" Meng Chaoran sighed: "Since you have the heart of a strong person, help me and protect it well."

  "Yes." Chu Yang nodded deeply, others didn't know, but he clearly knew that four years later, Tianwai Building would face a great disaster. His nod at this moment was to take on the responsibility himself!

  With my current mediocre cultivation, I'm afraid it would take thousands of times more effort than others to achieve this, and even then, it's uncertain.

  But anyway, in life, there is finally a first goal!

  The Heaven Outside Pavilion!

  Once the Tianwai Building has passed through its crisis, it will be time for me to wield my sword and roam the world, searching for the Jiujie Sword and seeking out Mo Qingwu, to unravel the mystery of my life!

  After Chu Yang's rebirth, his goal was very simple: Mo Qingwu and the Nine Tribulations Sword. Find Mo Qingwu and love her for a lifetime. Find the Nine Tribulations Sword and reach the pinnacle.

  The mystery of his life, he had no idea about the purple crystal jade marrow in his past life, and he didn't have any hope for the mystery of his life either. As for the sect... His emotions had always been indifferent, but this life, these two things happened at the same time!

  "Why did Master say these things to his disciples today?" Chu Yang pondered and said: "In the past, Master had never mentioned it."

  Meng Chaoran smiled, gazing leisurely at the blood-like rainbow on the horizon, and said faintly: "I have many disciples in my Tianwai Tower, but each of them practices swordsmanship and cultivates their skills simply for the sake of practicing swordsmanship and cultivating their skills, nothing more."

  He paused for a long time before slowly saying: "And I see that your sword practice today, is indeed of the Jianghu!"

  Chu Yang was silent.

  Meng Chao Ran faced the sky and exhaled a long, long breath. This breath was so long that it seemed to have been pent up in his heart for decades, a prolonged and suppressed sigh.

  He gazed at the sun with a strange expression in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing, or perhaps it was pain, or maybe it was melancholy... In any case, his expression was very complex, and he seemed to be immersed in a dream, unable to extricate himself.

  Chu Yang fell silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Master had said before that guarding the Tian Wai Lou was only one of Master's greatest wishes! But I don't know what other wishes Master has? If it is this disciple's good fortune to have the opportunity, he will definitely fulfill all of Master's wishes."

  As soon as he asked this, Meng Chaoran's body trembled like being electrocuted, his face suddenly turned pale, and it seemed to evoke some painful memories in his heart. Standing there dazedly, his eyes were confused and painful, but he didn't say a word, as if he had become a statue.

  After a long time, he murmured in a low voice like a dream: "The wind and rain cannot wash away the heart's scars, the vicissitudes of life cannot extinguish the wounds of love; do not speak lightly of eternity, only when separated can one see the desolation..."

  The voice is very low, like a whisper, like a murmur in one's sleep, and also like the sound of sobbing. It's that kind of desperation and helplessness that has been suppressed to the point where it's about to burst but can't be cried out, an endless sorrow.

  This sound was heard by Chu Yang, and he clearly felt that his master's heart had been shattered into dust in these short twenty-odd words...

  This feeling suddenly reminded Chu Yang of his past life, when he was at the end of his road on Feng Lei Tai, with no hope of survival, and recalled the despairing heartbreak he felt for Mo Qian Wu.

  Meng Chaoran's current situation is almost the same as his own heart-wrenching emotions back then. Could it be that Master also experienced a setback in life?

  It must be this matter that made Meng Chao Ran become indifferent to everything and put nothing in his heart.

  The wind and rain cannot wash away the scars in my heart, and the vicissitudes of life cannot extinguish the wounds of love. Don't say that it's been a long time since we parted, only when we are scattered can we see the desolation... These are the first few lines of a poem I wrote three years ago when I was lying in bed, with wild wind and rain outside the window. It's a few sentences that I really like. The story of Meng Chao Ran is inspired by these two sentences.

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