Half a pot of ginger water

The good-natured Hou Yuxiao arrived in a martial arts world clearly divided between good and evil with a magical dual-colored lotus flower and became the Family Head of a small, insignificant Demon Path family in a county town, overseeing three younger brothers and a sister.

The second brother was hot-tempered, the fourth brother was prone to fratricide, the youngest lived amongst the Demon Path but spent all day studying Confucian classics, and the only sister turned out to be a...

Looking at the four problematic children, Hou Yuxiao fell into deep thought!

It was a time of great contention,

with Dynasties desperate for virtuous talents, seeking to stabilize their reign over The World,

with sects dominating certain regions, aspiring to tower over all living beings,

with families carrying on centuries of legacy, aiming to pursue happiness forever,

with gangs reigning supreme, striving to build everlasting power,

with academies resolving doubts and imparting knowledge, hoping people would promote the practice of farming and reading to future generations,

...

Thousand-Faced Handsome Man Hou Yuxiao, Black Extinction Demon Blade Hou Yucheng, Nation-Topping Demon Consort Hou Yuling, Blood Sword of Sunrise Hou Yujie, and Saint-Overturning Demon Confucian Hou Yuduan...

Years later, looking back, the Hou Clan had already ascended to the pinnacle.

Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

Guangling Prefecture City, Sword Control Bureau


The spacious main hall of the Sword Control Bureau was currently filled with over a hundred people.


Ren Tianxing, who should have been seated at the head as the Sword Executor of Guangling Prefecture, was now standing obediently at the back with his four top commandants, with at least ten people ahead of him, some of whom had cultivation levels even higher than his, a Heavenly Grandmaster.


Originally, Ren Tianxing felt somewhat uncomfortable, as this hall had always been under his command, and now being relegated to the sidelines was inevitably unsettling.


However, as long as he saw those standing ahead, some with a stronger aura than his, his discomfort immediately evaporated. He turned to his confidant, Yue Changhai, the Commandant of the Silver Armored Army of Guangling Prefecture, and whispered a question.


"Old Yue, still no news from Long Guan Prefecture?"


219, Prelude to the Battle of Hedong