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

Early spring was the busiest time on the streets. The streets of the prefectural city were bustling with people, the noise of the crowd like the boiling of a pot. Compared to the apprehensive atmosphere to the east in Hedong, here in Hexi things were much more peaceful. The scars of the war three years ago were nowhere to be found.


It was hard to believe that just three years ago, Longxiang County was under the jurisdiction of Xuzhou.


"Xuanting Bureau on official duty, unrelated bystanders, clear the way immediately!"


With this stern shout and the crisp sound of a horsewhip cutting through the air, the lively East Street of the city fell silent in an instant. A troop of about a hundred black-clad cavalrymen came galloping from the city center. Pedestrians, recognizing the dual-colored lotus symbol on the sleeves of the black-clad riders, scrambled to the sides of the road, quickly making way.


269, Hexi changes