Chapter 567

Name:Night of the Broken Gliph Author:
Chapter 567

“I’m not skilled in alchemy, nor do I understand medicine. But since there’s a problem right now, it must be an issue with the pills.” Hung Ching Yeung thoroughly explained his reasoning, helping everyone present to understand his take easily.

All outsiders present knew that the Blood Purification Pill was Great Wisdom City’s top secret, and Hung Ching Yeung would never tell them about it if not for this critical situation.ViiSiit novelbi/n(.)c/(o)m for latest novels

“Who invented this Blood Purification Pill?” Chui Yim asked suddenly

“I don’t know. It would need to be traced to centuries ago, when Great Wisdom City was just founded.” Hung Ching Yeung shook his head.

“I know.” A To Clan member who remained silent from the start spoke. He was To Nam Feng, the clan leader of the To Clan. At the same time, he was a powerful four-chambered cultivator who was in the final stages of his life.

The crowd respected him, not only because of his capability as the strongest four-chambered cultivator in Great Wisdom City, but also because To Nam Feng was the sworn brother of the previous Hung Clan Leader, Hung Kau Long.

Most importantly, he was the father of To Ching Seung, who just passed away today.

“The person who invented the Blood Purification Pill was an ordinary alchemist without any background. Not taking into account Southern Ping, but anywhere in the world, this alchemist would’ve been considered a mediocre alchemist without any accomplishment. However, someone this ordinary created the Blood Purification Pill, which was only grade one, and allowed Great Wisdom City cultivators to finally be able to cultivate in the Heavenly Silver Waterfall.

“The Hung Clan ancestors were on cloud nine and thanked the alchemist greatly. They became great friends, and the Hung Clan even made this alchemist their personal glipheon. Being appointed with great responsibility, the alchemist worked hard and became a great master in medicine and grandmaster in alchemy within a few years.

“The Hung Clan ancestors relied on this alchemist greatly, and at last, the Hung Clan ancestors named the city after both of their surnames.”

Some observant people already guessed the ending, looking extremely shocked.

“That alchemist was named Wai Ling, the ancestor of Wai Chung Yin.”



The crowd was in disbelief to learn about this, especially the locals.

The world knew that “Great” stood for the Hung Clan, but nobody knew what “Wisdom” stood for.

TL note: Hung means Great in Chinese, while Wai means Wisdom in Chinese

They couldn’t help but be reminded of Wai Chung Yin...

Reminded of his son’s painful death, To Nam Feng couldn’t help but shatter the chair’s handle, weeping.

“So Wai Chung Yin was the Wai Clan member that survived? Or the survivor’s son?” Chui Yim asked after a long pause.

“The son of the surviving Wai Clan member.” To Nam Feng took a deep breath to calm himself down.

“Time often changes many things. Under our lead, the residents of the city slowly forgot about the origin of the word ‘Wisdom’ in the city’s name, and the Wai Clan slowly became an ordinary servant clan of the Hung Clan in the city.”

“It seems that he was nowhere near ordinary.” Chui Yim sneered. “Wai Chung Yin’s act proves that he most likely knew about what happened in the past.”

Looking weak, Kam Chin Kee spoke softly. “And it’s obvious that this was planned long in advance. The fact that nearly twenty waterfall attendants died with him shows that he had absolute control of most attendants. What’s worse is that he committed suicide, not allowing anyone to force the cure out of his mouth.”

The crowd shuddered hearing this, while the odd smile on Wai Chung Yin’s face subconsciously replayed in Hung Kwan’s mind again and again.



In the quiet night, about twenty men sat in the Hung Clan’s living room. The crow calls that rang out from time to time added an even chillier vibe to the night. Adding on the story they heard from To Nam Feng increased their discomfort.

Other than Hung Ching Yeung, Chui Yim, and Kam Chin Kee, the rest of the men present were of a certain age and had their full share of experiences in life. Just like Southern Ping, they were also involved in open competition and behind-the-scenes rivalries.

Cultivation was a battle after all, competing against the heavens and earth, and oneself.

But this incident that took place in Great Wisdom City today was a complicated one.

The Wai Clan, which the Hung Clan wanted to wipe out in the past was fully eliminated today. The last Wai Clan member died of suicide today, but before his death, he cast an evil spell on the city, ready to take all the young elites of the city with him.

This was a battle between extinctions.

In comparison, in a place like Southern Ping, while the Mo-Yung and Ping Clan disliked each other, they would never have the intention to make the other clan extinct. During the Yellow Spring Lady incident, they worked together without a second thought to get rid of her.

But this battle of Great Wisdom City that lasted for centuries made even all the old sly men present fearful.