Chapter 570.3: The Past is Nothing But a Memory - Part 3
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 570.3: The Past is Nothing But a Memory - Part 3

After making several stops, Yu Xiyi had been traveling south at a slow pace ever since leaving the Northern Frontier. This young sword cultivator, who had recalled the story from years ago, might have seemed carefree when departing, but how could he have truly moved on so easily in his heart? Thus, as he journeyed south, not only did he refrain from using his sword to fly, he chose to walk, traveling at a leisurely pace. After covering some distance, he would rest for a while. By the time he reached Changping Prefecture, it had already been half a month.

During this half month, he walked slowly, thinking deeply.

The more he thought, the more troubled he became.

However, after entering Changping Prefecture, the weather warmed up considerably. Yu Xiyi stopped in a commandery city, entered a tavern, and drank sullenly for half a day.

Afterwards, he left the commandery city and headed for White Deer Prefecture.

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White Deer Prefecture had always been filled with a scholarly air. This was evident not only in the large number of scholars scattered throughout the prefecture, but also in the names of various places, which were carefully chosen with literary references. For example, the name "Vermilion Deer Commandery" originated from a famous poet of a previous dynasty.

However, that Treasure River Town in Vermilion Deer Commandery seemed less dignified, as if it were the child of the stepmother. Its name was casually taken from the Treasure Water River that ran through the town.

It appeared rather casual.

However, the Treasure Water River had a special type of soil called "treasure soil," which was an excellent material for making inkstones. As a result, the small town had thrived for generations by crafting inkstones. The Treasure River inkstone was regarded as one of the top ten inkstones in White Deer Prefecture, and countless scholars and poets were deeply enamored with it.

As Yu Xiyi passed by the stone bridge just outside the town, he saw many local townsfolk digging for soil along the Treasure River.

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