Deep in the quiet of the night, inside the Jingshi, Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian tightly, his brow deeply furrowed as tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. In Lan Wangji's dream, Wei Wuxian had not become the Ghost King. After performing Inquiry for thirteen years, waiting for a person who never returned, Lan Wangji had accidentally crossed paths with Wen Ning in the fourteenth year and learned the truth about why Wei Wuxian had cultivated the unorthodox path. Stricken with a grief so agonizing he coughed up blood, he could no longer hold on. Bidding farewell to Uncle, Brother, and A-Yuan, he leaped from the very cliff where Wei Wuxian had fallen. When he opened his eyes again, Lan Wangji had returned to the very day he first met Wei Wuxian.
Presently, the cultivation sects were led by the five great clans: the Qishan Wen Clan, the Lanling Jin Sect, the Gusu Lan Clan, the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, and the Qinghe Nie Clan. The Gusu Lan Clan was founded on the principles of gentlemanly conduct, taking the education of others as its fundamental mission. Lectures began in mid-March each year and lasted for over three months.
The Lan Clan's immortal residence was nestled deep within the mountains outside Gusu City. Amidst a picturesque arrangement of waterside pavilions and gardens, rolling mists year-round enshrouded the endless expanse of white walls and dark tiles. Immersed in it felt like stepping into an immortal realm amidst a sea of clouds. In the early morning, thick fog d…
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