The Sacred Leaves Family's Wishes for Peace-Chapter 63 : Purple Mist Spiritual Spring

"Why is it taking so long for the Wang clan soldier to return with a response?"

Under the shade of a tree, a Yun clan member glanced toward the gate of the Wang estate, his expression filled with impatience.

"Be patient. We’re here to apologize and make amends. Don’t let your irritation show on your face, or this trip will have been for nothing," Yun Yunyang said with a gentle smile, attempting to calm him.

"Yunyang-xiong, aren’t you even the least bit anxious?"

"I suspect the Wang clan is well aware of our presence and is deliberately making us wait outside to humiliate us," the clan member said indignantly.

Although Yun Yunyang wasn’t officially the patriarch of the Yun family, he had dedicated himself tirelessly to the family’s growth and prosperity.

The Yun family’s steady progress was largely thanks to his leadership and guidance. In the eyes of this clan member, Yunyang was more than a leader—he was the heart of the family.

Now, after traveling for three days and bringing substantial gifts to offer an apology, the Wang clan’s delay in receiving them felt like an insult.

"How would being anxious help? In any endeavor, patience is key," Yun Yunyang replied with a smile, unbothered by the delay.

Years ago, during his time as a merchant, Yun Yunyang had learned patience the hard way.

To establish himself in Yunzhang County and build connections with influential figures, he once waited outside a wealthy merchant’s residence for three days and nights without complaint.

He had learned a vital lesson: without sufficient ability, one must endure. And even after achieving success, it was essential to remain humble and composed.

Sincerity in dealing with people and a calm approach to tasks—these were the principles that had guided his life. Without patience and persistence, the once impoverished Yun Yunyang wouldn’t have been able to build his business empire or establish a network of powerful allies in Yunzhang County. Enjoy new chapters from novelbuddy

"Fine…"

Seeing his cousin’s composed demeanor, the Yun clan member sighed in resignation and said no more.

After what felt like an eternity, Wang Chongtian finally emerged from the estate with several Wang clan elders, hurrying toward the visitors waiting under the tree.

When Wang Chongtian spotted Yun Yunyang, he clasped his hands with a smile and greeted him warmly, "Haha! You must be Yunyang-xiong!"

"Patriarch Wang!"

Yun Yunyang stood quickly and returned the gesture respectfully.

"My apologies! Matters within the family required attention, and I was delayed. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting," Wang Chongtian said with a polite smile.

"No problem at all. It’s springtime, and the shade under the tree offers a pleasant respite," Yun Yunyang replied with a good-natured laugh.

"Haha! Yunyang-xiong, your easygoing demeanor is truly admirable!"

"Come, come. I’ve already arranged a grand banquet within the estate to welcome you and your companions," Wang Chongtian said, his tone warm and inviting.

Despite knowing that the delay was deliberate, Yun Yunyang showed no hint of displeasure or impatience, which earned Wang Chongtian’s respect.

Although Yun Yunyang was not a cultivator, merely a merchant and an ordinary mortal, his composed and gracious demeanor set him apart.

The Wang clan patriarch couldn’t help but think that with someone like Yun Yunyang leading the Yun family, their rise to prominence seemed inevitable.

"Patriarch Wang, you’re too kind!"

Hearing that a banquet had been prepared for him, Yun Yunyang feigned surprise and gratitude, as though overwhelmed by the honor.

"Haha! It’s just a small gesture. After all, you’ve traveled a great distance to visit us.

As the saying goes, ’It is always a pleasure to greet a friend from afar!’"

Wang Chongtian laughed heartily, grasping Yun Yunyang’s hand in a gesture of camaraderie as though they were long-lost brothers.

They chatted amiably as Wang Chongtian led Yun Yunyang into the Wang estate.

Behind them, the other Wang clan elders and Yun clan members followed in orderly fashion.

The carriages that had accompanied Yun Yunyang’s group, loaded with gifts such as cloth, clothing, gold and silver jewelry, and food, were handed over to the Wang clan soldiers for safekeeping.

Once inside the estate, Yun Yunyang was seated at the place of honor next to Wang Chongtian, a gesture that demonstrated respect and consideration for the visiting Yun family.

After all, the Yun family had come bearing gifts to offer an apology. Treating them poorly would tarnish the Wang clan’s reputation and invite criticism.

"Yunyang-xiong, the food is simple, so please don’t find it lacking," Wang Chongtian said courteously.

"Patriarch Wang, you flatter me. Such a sumptuous feast is more than I could have ever expected," Yun Yunyang said, clasping his hands in gratitude and humbling himself by addressing himself as "I, the humble one" Zai Xia.

Yun Yunyang’s words were skillfully chosen to put Wang Chongtian at ease. Even a simple gesture like referring to himself as "the humble one" made Wang Chongtian quite pleased.

"Yunyang-xiong, there’s no need for such modesty. From now on, let us address each other as brothers.

I believe I’m three years older than you. If you don’t mind, you may call me Elder Brother Wang," Wang Chongtian said with a wide grin.

"This... I’m afraid that might not be appropriate," Yun Yunyang hesitated.

"What’s inappropriate? Don’t tell me, Yunyang-xiong, that you’re unwilling to call me your elder brother?" Wang Chongtian teased, feigning a stern expression.

"I wouldn’t dare. Since Elder Brother Wang insists, I would be remiss to decline," Yun Yunyang replied with a smile, playing along with the camaraderie.

"Haha! That’s more like it! Come, let’s eat and drink to our heart’s content. Tonight, we won’t leave until we’re drunk!"

Wang Chongtian raised his cup to toast Yun Yunyang.

Yun Yunyang immediately raised his own cup, intentionally holding it slightly lower than Wang Chongtian’s as a sign of respect.

"Elder Brother Wang, about the incident involving my family’s spirit-root disciples..."

"Ah, let’s not dwell on unpleasant matters. I’ve heard about the situation with Wang Linyue. It was his own fault.

Besides, Immortal Master Li visited and spoke favorably on behalf of your Yun family. Our clan elder has chosen not to take the matter to heart.

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So, Yunyang-xiong, there’s no need for you to feel burdened by this.

From now on, let’s set aside our past grievances. If possible, let’s maintain closer ties between our clans to foster mutual growth and benefits," Wang Chongtian said with a wave of his hand, dismissing the issue.

"This matter was indeed the fault of my Yun family. I am deeply grateful for your magnanimity, Elder Brother Wang, in not holding it against us.

Come, Elder Brother Wang, allow me to toast you!"

Yun Yunyang sighed, offering some formal words of apology before lifting his refilled cup and downing its contents in one go.

"Haha! Yunyang-xiong, you truly have a remarkable capacity for drink!" Wang Chongtian exclaimed, laughing heartily.

In the Yunzhang Mountains

Yun Yunfeng and Yun Yunyu, along with more than twenty clan members, had been searching the mountains for three days and nights in hopes of finding the rumored spiritual spring.

"These mountains are enormous!"

One of the Yun clan members wiped sweat from his brow and couldn’t help but grumble.

"Are we sure there’s even a spiritual spring in these mountains?"

Another clan member plopped down on the ground, pulled out a bamboo canteen from his pack, and took a long, satisfying drink of water.

"There is. The old Daoist said that beneath the Yunzhang Mountains lies a spiritual vein. Where there’s a spiritual vein, there are spiritual herbs and plants, and naturally, there will also be a spiritual spring," Yun Yunfeng replied, sitting on a rock and taking a drink from his own canteen.

He was determined not to give up, knowing the task of finding the spring rested on his shoulders.

He was determined to locate it, open up spiritual fields for the family, and create something of his own to earn his elder brother’s recognition.

"Third Brother is right. If we can’t find it in three days, we’ll search for ten. If we can’t find it in ten, we’ll search for half a month.

One way or another, we must find it. The family’s future development depends on the water from this spiritual spring," Yun Yunyu said with a smile, sitting beside Yun Yunfeng.

He glanced at his younger brother, who was sweating profusely, his clothes covered in grass and leaves, and looking rather disheveled.

Still, Yun Yunyu felt proud. His younger brother had changed significantly from the lazy, troublemaking boy he used to be.

In the past, Yun Yunfeng would have been the first to complain about being tired and finding excuses to slack off.

But during this expedition, he had taken the lead and worked tirelessly for three days and nights without uttering a single word of complaint, even enduring scratches from sharp grass and bushes without retreating.

"Yunyu-xiong, the problem is that we’re running low on food," one clan member pointed out.

"There are plenty of wild rabbits and pheasants in these mountains. How could we run out of food?" Yun Yunfeng retorted, rolling his eyes.

"Hehe! You’re right, Yunfeng-xiong. I forgot we’re in the mountains, where food is everywhere!"

"Let’s rest for a bit before continuing the search. If we can find an area with an abundance of spiritual herbs and plants, the spiritual spring should be nearby," said Yun Yunxun, who had been quietly flipping through a book.

His eyes lit up as a small smile spread across his face, suggesting he might have a promising lead.