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  In the Wei family village, although Grandfather Wei Yongde held the highest position, he was often in seclusion. All matters were handled by Eldest Uncle Wei Yanshen. This time, when Wei Ziming learned of the You family's plan to steal the Wei family's inheritance kung fu, he did not directly inform Eldest Uncle Wei Yanshen but instead found Wei Zi Wu and informed Eldest Uncle Wei Yanshen through him.

  Although Wei Ziming had already grasped the conclusive evidence, he did not want to take credit for it. After all, if someone were to investigate, Wei Ziming would have to explain why he killed You Gaojing, whereas Wei Ziwu did not have this trouble.

  Although Wei Ziming was not good at explaining to Wei Zi Wu, due to the relationship between Wei Ziming and Wei Zi Wu, Wei Zi Wu would not make things difficult for Wei Ziming.

  So Wei Ziming returned to the Wei family village and directly found Wei Zi Wu. After a conversation with Wei Zi Wu, he informed him of what he knew.

  Weizi Wu still trusted Weizi Ming very much, but due to the severity of the matter, Weizi Wu also had to personally confirm it. So after Weizi Ming informed Weizi Wu of this news, Weizi Wu didn't dare delay even a moment and immediately went to confirm.

  Wei Ziming has also made a name for himself and is now retired, but after experiencing this incident, he vaguely feels a sense of crisis. Although Huangsha County is still unusually calm at the moment, Wei Ziming knows that things will not end so simply. So, after informing Wei Ziwu about the matter, he returned to his own small courtyard's secret room for closed-door cultivation.

  Wei Ziwu hurried back to the main courtyard after confirming the accuracy of the news brought by Wei Ziming, and informed his uncle Wei Yansheng.

  After hearing the news brought by Wei Zi Wu, Wei Yan Xing was indeed greatly shocked. However, Wei Yan Xing had also experienced many storms and was a decisive person who acted quickly, but his thoughts were not lacking in subtlety.

  After learning the news brought back by Wei Ziwu, he was summoned with a legitimate reason and then captured without alarming anyone in the village. Only afterwards did he personally verify the accuracy of the information.

  Wei Yanxin's thoughts were also similar to those of Wei Ziwu, due to the severity of the matter, Wei Yanxin had no choice but to take action personally, and in the end there was no change.

  That night, all the elders of the Wei family secretly held a meeting. On the second day, the Wei family thoroughly changed their blood and then there was no movement again. Of course, this is just a superficial calmness.

  The Wei family's blood change action thoroughly eliminated the undercover agents planted by the You family in the Wei family.

  You Gaojing never returned to the You family after completing his task, and the You family also knew that their plot against the Wei family had been exposed. The only outcome for You Gaojing was death, as this was a blood feud that would not be settled until one side perished. The Wei family would not show mercy to the You family either.

  The Wei and Yu families have also completely fallen out, but since the two families' strengths are roughly equal, they are mutually wary of each other. If both families were to act recklessly, the final result would be mutual destruction, so both families maintain a silent attitude.

  Life seems to have returned to normal, as if nothing has changed. The only change in Weijiazhuang is that there are a few fewer familiar faces.

  The direct descendants of the Wei family were still ordinary, and every day was mainly focused on cultivation. The servants in the village were busy with their own lives, and time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, two months had already passed.

  In these two months, Wei Ziming almost never left his house, staying in the practice chamber of his small courtyard every day to cultivate in seclusion. During this time, news of Wei Ziming's recovery also spread.

  In other people's eyes, Wei Ziming has started to return to his previous state of life, practicing hard every day without leaving the house. Some people must have looked down on Wei Ziming's practice because of his qualifications, and no matter how hard he practiced, his cultivation progress would be slower than a crawling snail.

  Two months later, today, in the secret training room of Wei Ziming's small courtyard, under the soft light, a gentle yet determined face can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

  A calm face, a heart like still water, long-term cultivation has not brought any annoyance or boredom to Wei Ziming.

  In the silent and soundless practice room, the flame on the table was quietly consuming the lamp oil in silence. Under the calm cover, you could faintly hear the sound of waves surging.

  The sound was very light, so light that it almost seemed like an illusion, but the sound really existed, and this wave motion came from Weizi Ming's body. In fact, this was not the sound of waves, but the movement of the inner energy in Weizi Ming's body, which was emitted through the meridians.

  Suddenly, like an old monk entering a state of meditation, Wei Ziming's body suddenly shook, and the sound of a glass bottle falling to the ground and shattering was transmitted from deep within his body.

  This was a breakthrough sound, although the voice was also very light, but in Wei Ziming's ears it was a thunderclap. After two months of cultivation, Wei Ziming finally raised his cultivation to the fifth level.

  After Wei Zi Ming had become familiar with the fifth layer, his tightly closed eyes opened, and a pair of eyes seemed to have become deeper, clear eyes seemed to have turned into a deep and serene abyss, in the depths of the profound eye sockets, like starlight, a bright light was flashing, the dimly lit practice room also seemed to have become brighter.

  "Indeed! My qualifications have undergone a heaven-reversing and earth-overturning change, and in just two months, I've broken through from the fourth layer to the fifth layer. This is something that was previously unimaginable." Wei Ziming spat out a mouthful of turbid air, then muttered to himself.

  Then Wei Ziming walked to the wooden table, and the long sword in its scabbard on the desktop silently fell into Wei Zimming's palm. A cold light flashed out, and a "hum" sound of the sword vibrated in motion.

  At the same time, Wei Ziming's body flashed and disappeared, only to reappear in front of the trial iron block in the next moment. A red light flashed through the dimly lit room and entered the trial iron block ahead.

  A loud "Boom" shook the air, and the trial iron block in front of Wei Ziming suddenly exploded into dozens of pieces that shot out in all directions, slamming into the rocky walls with a deafening roar.

  Blocks of broken iron radiated red light and emitted heat, inlaid on the surrounding walls, the hard rock walls around also cracked out a fine mark due to the intense impact, as if drawing natural textures on the wall.

  "When his cultivation reached the fifth level, the power of 'Furious Sword Edge' also doubled, which was quite normal. Wei Ziming didn't feel any regret for his practice chamber at all, but instead felt rather satisfied with the destruction he had caused."

  Although the four walls of the practice room had cracks, Wei Ziming was clear about the bearing capacity of the practice room. Even if there were half more cracks, this practice room would not collapse.

  After all, it was built with high-quality stone materials specifically for closed-door cultivation, so it wasn't that fragile. However, Wei Ziming couldn't casually try out his sword skills in the secret room again, as the sword skills he possessed were top-notch martial arts, with extremely strong destructive power. If he did this a few more times, the training chamber would be ruined.

  The small courtyard allocated to Wei Ziming was after all set up for the younger generation of the Wei family, and the younger generation's cultivation was limited. Therefore, the practice room was not the best one either. If Wei Ziming wanted to try out his sword skills without any scruples, he had no choice but to change to a high-iron constructed practice room.

  However, Wei Ziming would not apply to the Wei family for a good cultivation chamber at this time. If he did, his cultivation would undoubtedly be exposed, although Wei Ziming didn't care much about exposing his own cultivation.

  However, his cultivation has improved too quickly recently, it's terrifying. To know that Wei Ziming used to take nine years to raise his cultivation to the third layer, but now he has raised two layers in just two months.

  According to common sense, breaking through the fourth and fifth layers should be much more difficult than the first three. Wei Ziming's special situation is a stark contrast between before and after, making it hard for people to accept. Therefore, Wei Ziming needs to hide his true abilities for a while.

  After breaking through to the fifth layer, Wei Ziming, who was refreshed in spirit, walked out of the practice room where he had been staying for two months. The sunlight outside was still as scorching hot as before, as if it wanted to roast the earth.

  However, Wei Ziming's cultivation had been greatly enhanced, and he was still cultivating fire-attribute techniques, so the scorching sunlight at this moment seemed warm and gentle.

  Just as Wei Ziming was basking in the warm sunlight, a sudden knock at the door came from outside. After opening the door, Wei Ziming saw a middle-aged man dressed in servant attire and asked, "What's the matter?"

  "Eighth Master, Seventh Master wants me to pass on a message, asking you to go to the main courtyard." This middle-aged man glanced at Wei Ziming and then respectfully spoke up. Although in everyone's eyes Wei Ziming was a good-for-nothing, he still had the status of Eighth Master of the Wei family. As a subordinate, this middle-aged man did not dare show any disrespect.

  "Is it now?" Wei Ziming's head suddenly floated a question mark. The Wei family's large courtyard had always been a place of reason, and Wei Ziming carried the name of waste, and was also young, so Wei Ziming rarely went to the large courtyard. At this moment, Wei Ziwu asked him to go to the large courtyard, so Wei Ziming looked at him with some confusion.

  "Yes! If Young Master Ba has nothing else to say, I'll take my leave and attend to my duties." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, then continued.

  "Alright, go!" In this world where the strong are revered, the atmosphere of hierarchy is particularly severe. If Wei Ziming didn't speak up, this middle-aged man wouldn't have dared to move a single step, despite Wei Ziming being known as trash.

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