The Sacred Leaves Family's Wishes for Peace-Chapter 123 Timing of Action

"Over the years, the Gu Master Cult has been relentlessly suppressed by both the imperial court and the major cultivation clans.

How could they possibly have the strength to destroy a cultivation market under the control of the Three Great Families?"

"Besides, don’t you think all of this seems far too coincidental?"

Yun Yunyang’s voice was calm, yet his words carried a sharp undertone.

"Indeed, it is too much of a coincidence," Yun Yantian murmured thoughtfully. "Just recently, the Wang Clan triumphed at the gathering.

By the agreed terms, the Three Great Families were to withdraw from the cultivation market and fully return its ownership to the Wang Clan.

and now, the market has conveniently suffered deliberate sabotage."

Both Yun Yunrui and Yun Yunlin furrowed their brows deeply.

"So, the ones behind this malicious destruction… could only be…"

"Who else but the Three Great Families?" Yun Yunyang’s voice grew colder. "It’s just a pity that our family’s hard-won shop in the market has been completely ruined.

all our plans have been disrupted!"

"Wouldn’t the Wang Clan seek revenge for such a move?" someone asked.

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even if they suspect the sabotage was orchestrated by them, they wouldn’t dare confront them openly.

They would be forced to swallow their grievances.

Moreover, from what we’ve learned, the Wang Clan lacks concrete evidence linking the sabotage directly to the Three Great Families."

Yun Yunyang shook his head, a wry smile curling at his lips.

"Yunyang, now that the cultivation market lies in ruins, it could take the Wang Clan years—perhaps even over a decade—to rebuild.

What should we do with the accumulated spirit rice, spirit herbs, spirit artifacts, and obsidian ore our family has stored during this time?"

"Let me think… The destruction of our store in the market might not be a complete disaster after all.

In fact, this could be an opportunity for our clan."

"an opportunity?"

"Yes," Yun Yunyang’s eyes glimmered with sharp calculation. "With the market destroyed, countless rogue cultivators have lost their avenues for selling goods.

Perhaps, our Yun Clan could take this chance to establish a cultivation market of our own."

"Father-in-law, leave this matter to me."

Qin Zhan stepped forward, cupping his hands respectfully.

"My father owns a cultivation market. I can persuade him to clear it out for our Yun Clan’s use."

"Good."

"Now that the market issue is settled, the next question is: how do we attract those displaced rogue cultivators to do business in our Yun Clan’s market?"

"We cannot charge entrance fees in the beginning," Yun Yunyang stated firmly.

"Our clan’s foundation is not as deep as the Wang Clan’s. Without superior goods to offer, we won’t draw enough interest from the scattered cultivators."

"This is easily solved," Qin Zhan replied with a confident smile.

"Líng’er and I visited the previous market and noticed its operations are not much different from mortal marketplaces.

In the early stages, when attendance is low, we can offer incentives to attract customers.

In the Yùlín Lake cultivation market, rogue cultivators had no personal shops and were forced to set up stalls, all while paying both entry fees and transaction charges.

If our Yun Clan opens a market, we can provide free shops to those cultivators, waiving all fees for the first five years.

Once the market gains popularity and establishes a solid reputation, we can quietly begin implementing fees afterward."

Yun Yunyang’s stern expression softened into a satisfied grin.

"Haha! as expected of the son of Yunzhang County’s wealthiest merchant!

To have a son-in-law like you is a true blessing to my Yun Clan.

Your plan is excellent. I am more than pleased.

I shall leave this matter in your capable hands."

"Understood, father-in-law. I will handle it."

"afterward, take Líng’er to meet your father and explain the situation.

Our Yun Clan will purchase his market at a price above market value."

"Father-in-law, there’s no need—"

"This is non-negotiable," Yun Yunyang interrupted gently.

"Your father worked hard to build his business empire.

Our Yun Clan must not take advantage of his kindness for free."

Qin Zhan hesitated, then finally nodded with a respectful bow.

"I understand."

Bowing once more, he turned and left the ancestral hall.

"Yunyang, with the market settled and operations planned, how do we spread word throughout Yue Kingdom that our Yun Clan is opening a cultivation market in Yunzhang County?"

Yun Yunrui’s gaze met Yun Yunyang’s, his voice filled with curiosity.

"It seems we’ll need the help of Immortal Master Li."

"Immortal Master Lǐ?"

"Indeed."

Yun Yunyang chuckled, his expression thoughtful.

"Immortal Master Li is a court enforcer and widely connected among the cultivation world.

Once Qin Zhan finalizes the market, I will send a formal letter inviting Immortal Master Li to attend the grand opening.

I believe he will bring several of his acquaintances along as well.

With Immortal Master Li personally spreading word afterward, news of our market will surely reach the ears of every rogue cultivator in Yue Kingdom.

Who knows? We may even attract other noble cultivation families to join the market in the process."

"Brilliant! Truly brilliant! You’ve had this all planned out for a while, haven’t you, Yunyang?"

Yun Yunyang nodded slightly, his expression calm yet determined.

"To be honest, the moment I learned of the cultivation market in Yùlín County, I began preparing for this.

Back then, however, our clan lacked the foundation to make such a move.

But five years have passed. Our strength has grown steadily, and we’ve finally accumulated enough resources to take this step.

Moreover, with the previous market as precedent, our path has become clearer.

This is the perfect moment to act."

"But with the Yùlín market destroyed, won’t other cultivation clans also attempt to open markets in its place?

The competition could become fierce."

"They won’t dare move recklessly."

"Yunyang, why are you so certain of this?"

"The Wang Clan will never allow them to succeed so easily, nor will they let others snatch the prize from their grasp.

But our Yun Clan is different! With the Old Daoist backing us, even if the Wang Clan learns of our plans to establish a cultivation market, they wouldn’t dare act recklessly."

Yun Yunyang’s voice was calm yet brimming with unwavering confidence.

This was the essence of true family strength and foundation.

For a clan to thrive and endure for generations, it had to rely on its own profound heritage and power.

"By the way, Fourth Brother, can the purple rice be brewed into Violet Jade Spirit Wine? Do you have the method for brewing it?"

Suddenly, Yun Yunyang recalled something important and turned his gaze toward Yun Yunshan, seated below.

among the family, Yun Yunshan was the most skilled in the art of winemaking.

Thus, Yun Yunyang had entrusted him with the task of brewing the precious Violet Jade Spirit Wine from the rare purple rice.

However, Yun Yunshan had only ever crafted mortal wines. He had never brewed spirit wine before, leaving the success of the task uncertain.

"Brewing spirit wine is entirely different from mundane winemaking. It requires a cultivator’s personal involvement in the process.

I’ll teach Shuang’er the brewing techniques carefully and have her handle it herself.

However, the chances of success aren’t high. It’ll require multiple trials and adjustments."

Yun Yunshan spoke with solemn caution.

"I understand. If it doesn’t work this time, when the Violet Jade Bamboo bears a new crop of purple rice next year, you can try again with Shuang’er."

"Understood," Yun Yunshan nodded slightly, his expression serious.

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In the study, Qin Yang was reviewing the monthly financial ledgers from his businesses when his wife’s voice echoed from outside:

"Master, Zhan’er and Líng’er have arrived."

"Oh? Really?"

Qin Yang’s face lit up with joy. He quickly set the ledger aside, draped his robe over his shoulders, and stepped out of the study.

"Father!"

Waiting outside, Qin Zhan and Yun Yanlíng greeted him warmly as he emerged.

"Haha! Líng’er, my dear daughter-in-law! It’s been so long since I last saw you. You’ve grown even more beautiful!"

Seeing Yun Yanlíng, Qin Yang’s expression softened with genuine affection, treating her as though she were his own daughter.

Meanwhile, Qin Zhan was left standing awkwardly to the side, forcing a helpless smile.

"How has your health been lately, Father?"

Yun Yanlíng asked with a gentle smile.

"Good! Quite good! ever since you sent me those supplements, I’ve felt more energetic than ever!

even your mother says I’ve become stronger than I used to be!"

Qin Yang let out a hearty laugh.

Off to the side, Qín Sūshì rolled her eyes at her husband, chiding, "Don’t spout nonsense in front of the children!"

"Where are Qíin Long and Qin Yue?"

"Qin Long is busy managing the shop, and Qin Yue went out on a trip with Yan Bai. They should be back soon."

"I heard Qin Yue is expecting?"

"Indeed! almost four months along now. Your younger brother certainly acted fast, catching us old folks off guard.

We’ll be arranging their wedding soon."

Qin Yang shook his head as he spoke, but the smile on his face betrayed his pride.

"Where’s Wenxuan? He didn’t come?"

"Wenxuan is still studying and training back at the clan estate. I’ll bring him to visit you in a few days, Father."

"Haha! Good, good! That rascal must be around six years old now, right?"

"almost six," Qin Zhan replied with a nod.

"ah… Time truly flies," Qin Yang sighed nostalgically.

"I still remember when I first met your father, Líng’er. You were just a little girl back then.

and now, you’re all grown up, with a child nearly six years old."

"Father, could you pay a little attention to me too?"

Qin Zhan finally protested, clearly feeling left out.

"You, step aside!"

Qin Yang waved his hand dismissively, shooing his son to the side.

Taking Yun Yanling’s hand, he continued with a warm smile,

"Come, come! Let’s sit in the main hall and chat while we eat. We have so much to catch up on, my dear daughter-in-law."