Chapter Ten

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Boashan Sanren "I am sorry Lan Ling, I had thought to keep this quiet until he returns home but too much has happened, My sūnzi controls Yin, when he was four he was thrown within the burial mounds the night his parents passed the resentful energy then did not hurt him, he learned from the resentment on how to control the Yin without a core and without knowing what he was doing, he accepted and it helped him until he was stronger to leave and became a street urchin of Yiling, Wei Ying has a dark core within his golden core and because of his trauma it..."

"Waipo, it hurts, my back it hurts" said Wei Ying weakly.

"Young master Wei you have not healed properly, although your wounds are sealed, they are still... sensitive and my rage has made your... Yin worse, I am sorry young master Wei, this must be the first-time hearing someone else showing their resentment, rest, heal, we do not want to lose you it will destroy Lan Wangji" smiled Lan Ling

"Lan Zhan" Wei Ying said confused then looked and saw the concern in Lan Zhan's eyes, Wei Ying then sat and held his instruments and began meditating, Hao Mei looked at Wei Ying then at BoaShan Sanren who nodded.

"My grandson pulls the resentment to him cleanses it before he releases it, it is a technique I had taught long time ago to your ancestor Lan An, When A-Ying was thrown into the burial mounds he was taught this technique by the cultivators who died there, my grandson was abused as a child of Jiang Sect as you saw for yourselves and he had been using the technique as though he was breathing helping cultivators, all cultivators but never himself so coming here and being this close to something so tainted this happens" explained BoaShan Sanren as everyone's eyes turned back to Wei Ying

Wei Ying let off small whisps of Yin. Lan Ling and the others walked forward, and the Yin surrounded them, it was not dark as resentment it held the blood red of Wei Ying's own spiritual essence and instead of it freezing it was just cold as the autumn breeze in Gusu, they watched as the spiritual essence wrapped like a bandage over his wounds and the red essence turned inwards.

"This is unprecedented, immortal Sanren, how is he doing it?" asked the Lan Elder

"The resentment at the time sensed that my grandson is something else but being within the mounds it would've killed him, so the resentment shared it's Yin knowledge unknowingly, if it wasn't for that he would've died, when Wei Ying formed his core, he did not know that the Yin within him had also formed into a core within his golden core, he worked harder than anyone making them both strong" explained BoaShan Sanren

"No backlash" asked another Elder

"There is, as I have said emotional and physical trauma, Wei Ying cannot meditate his spiritual essence has a way of defending himself against the memories" said BoaShan Sanren as she placed and barrier array talisman on him.

They all watched in silence as Wei Ying's own spiritual essence grew and the resentment trying to contain it but once again failed as Wei Ying screamed and let the buildup spiritual essence loose, thankfully the barrier was there and shattered with the explosion while the talisman disintegrated before their very eyes, Suibian woke first partly unseathing itself and absored most of the leaked spiritual essence then ChenQing woke and covered her master with her own Yin essence hiding him from everyone.

"What was that now?" asked Lan Ling

"That would be ChenQing as the next part neither of you want to see, Wen Ning be ready" said BoaShan Sanren

Once again they watched and saw that the black resentment opened they saw Wei Ying face and it broke their hearts to see him suffering and neither could do anything but Wen Qing threw her needle and Wei Ying swayed before falling to the floor only to be caught by Lan Zhan and Wen Ning came and put his hand in the middle and took out suibian who was now sheathed, they followed Wen Ning as he went quickly to the waterfall and unsheathed suibian before stabbing into the outcrop, the elders watched as the access spiritual energy bled into the Gusu Lan sect own and come into nothing.

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