First Immortal of the Sword

The Wen Family.

When Su Yi returned, he saw a dense flow of human traffic. Servants were as numerous as the clouds, and the entire estate was extraordinarily lively.

Today was the matriarch’s eightieth birthday, and the Wen Family had been busy with preparations for days.

It wasn’t just the branch members who’d come to join in the festivities; many major powers and members of factions on good terms with the Wen Family had come to celebrate too. Word of tonight’s birthday banquet had spread throughout Guangling City, and everyone was paying attention.

Su Yi, however, wasn’t concerned about any of this. He was just an overlooked live-in son-in-law. No one would ask any questions if he didn’t participate.

Or so he thought.

“Brother-in-law!” Just as Su Yi returned home, he saw a petite, graceful figure standing there waving at him. Her elegantly beautiful face was nothing but smiles.

At sixteen, Wen Lingxue was a pure and blossoming beauty.

“What are you standing there for?” Su Yi smiled back.

“I’m waiting for you, of course.” Wen Lingxue stepped up to greet him and affectionately wrapped her arm around his. “Brother-in-law, just now, my mom said that when you got back, you were to participate in the birthday banquet too.”

“Me?” Su Yi was stunned.

Wen Lingxue explained, “She said it was on my grandmother’s orders.”

Su Yi’s eyes narrowed.

Wen Lingxue’s grandmother was none other than the Wen Family matriarch, Liang Wenbi. She occupied a transcendent position within the family; even Family Head Wen Changjing dared not go against her orders.

A year ago, it was Liang Wenbi who personally decided his and Wen Lingzhao’s marriage agreement. Wen Lingzhao, her parents, and the other clansmen’s objections made no difference at all!

Su Yi nodded. “Let’s go.”

After reawakening the memories of his past life, he’d thought to himself that he ought to find an opportunity to talk to the family matriarch and ask about what happened back then.

The scattered residences of the Wen Family estate were bustling with activity as guests came, one after another, to offer their congratulations.

The Wen Family was one of Guangling City’s Three Great Clans, and their foundations and connections were exceptional. The current leader was Wen Changjing, who had two younger brothers: Wen Changqing and Wen Changtai.

Them aside, the Wen Family had several branches, which split off and formed even more branches over time. Today, the Wen Family numbered over a thousand people in total.

Today, countless clansmen would reconnect, and numerous guests would converge, resulting in an extraordinary spectacle.

The area around the clan hall had long since been prepared, and it now held a sumptuous feast.

“Lingxue, you’re here!” As soon as Su Yi and Wen Lingxue arrived, the numerous youths waiting outside the clan hall called out to her in greeting, one after another.

These were members of the Wen Family’s younger generation, and most of them were close to Wen Lingxue in age.

However, without exception, their brows furrowed when they saw Su Yi. They pointedly ignored him.

Except for one youth in brocade robes. “Su Yi,” he said in obvious displeasure, “Who do you think you are? There’s no seat for you here. Hurry up and leave. Don’t even think about ruining the mood!”

Wen Shaobei.

He was a handsome, talented member of the Wen Family’s younger generation.

However, he was born into a branch family, so his status was inferior to Wen Lingxue and other main-branch disciples.

As soon as Wen Shaobei spoke up, the others laughed and chimed in their agreement.

Su Yi had married into the family as a live-in son-in-law, and throughout the past year, everyone in the family looked down on him. Worse, they saw him as a good-for-nothing. Even the servants dared mock him openly.

Wen Lingxue scowled. “Wen Shaobei, listen up! It was my grandmother who told me to bring Brother-in-law to join us at the banquet! Now you’re trying to kick him out? Are you trying to go against my grandmother’s wishes?”

“That….” Wen Shaobei was instantly at a loss for words. The others were stunned as well, and their jaws clamped shut. There was no way they’d dare go against the matriarch’s orders!

“Let’s just chat on our own,” he said, feigning casual ease. “We can just pretend he doesn’t exist.”

The members of the Wen Family’s younger generation immediately formed a circle, excluding Su Yi and ignoring him completely, as if he were invisible.

Since Wen Lingxue stood with him, they ignored her too.

Su Yi naturally wouldn’t concern himself over something like this. He called Wen LIngxue over to the side and whispered, “Lingxue, after the birthday banquet, come pay me a visit. I have something to give you.”

“Ah? What is it?” she asked curiously.

Su Yi smiled. “You’ll find out.”

Almost immediately after he said this, someone cried out, “Cousin Jueyuan is here!”

Wen Shaobei and the girls all looked over. Even some of the nearby guests and elders stared.

They then saw a youth in white robes approaching from a distance. He had sharp, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked dignified and impressive. His looks and bearing stood out from the crowd.

“Wen Jueyuan! The most outstanding talent of the Wen Family’s younger generation!” someone sighed.

“Ah, so it was Cousin Jueyuan.” Wen Lingxue’s pretty face lit up with admiration too.

Wen Jueyuan was the son of Family Head Wen Changjing. He entered Pinecloud Sword Manor at nine years old. At thirteen, he became a disciple of Blueriver Sword Manor’s outer sect. Then, just four short years later, he was promoted to the inner sect in a single attempt.

He’d spent his life cultivating, and he’d already reached the fourth layer of the Blood Circulation Realm, “Refining Bone”!

This level of accomplishment was, within Guangling City, enough to make even major powers sigh over their own inferiority!

Wen Jueyuan was already effectively the leader of the family’s younger generation!

He walked over and looked at Wen Lingxue, Wen Shaobei, and the other youths, then gently commanded, “Today is my grandmother’s birthday. You’d best be on your best behavior. Don’t do anything to embarrass the family in front of our guests.”

As for Su Yi? Wen Jueyuan ignored him too.

“Yes.” All of them hurriedly voiced their agreement.

Wen Jueyuan nodded, but said no more. Instead, he walked directly into the clan hall and took a seat.

At tonight’s banquet, only high-ranked elders and the very pinnacle of the younger generation were qualified to dine within the clan hall!

The likes of Wen Lingxue and Wen Shaobei currently had no such qualifications.

Thus, when they looked at Wen Jueyuan, their gazes carried a hint of irrepressible jealousy. They couldn’t help wondering when they’d make it to that level too.

“If my big sister was here, she could definitely sit inside,” said Wen Lingxue with an air of regret

No one argued with her. Wen Lingzhao was already a disciple of Heaven’s Origin Academy! That status alone qualified her to sit with the family higher-ups as their equal.

“I heard that this birthday banquet is different,” whispered one of the girls seated near Wen Shaobei. “It’s of the utmost importance to the entire Wen Family.”

Another youth added, “I heard from my father that damaging rumors about the Wen Family are spreading throughout the city. There are people saying that we’re sure to lose our place among the Three Great Clans within ten years.”

Yet another youth muttered, “We’re hosting this banquet specifically to resolve this issue. The more influential characters who participate, the better it’ll be for the family. If we make a good enough showing, those damaging rumors will disappear on their own.”

“We’ll just have to wait and see how capable First and Second Uncle are,” said Wen Shaobei. “As for Third Uncle, heh heh….”

He glanced at the nearby Wen Lingxue, but left the rest unsaid.

Within the Wen Family’s main line of descent, Wen Changjing was the family head and held the most authority. He also had the most extensive network, and he never had any shortage of famous and influential guests.

Wen Changqing was the main line’s second elder, and he was in charge of the family’s properties and businesses. He, too, had a deep and expensive network.

Wen Changtai was different. Although he was the main line’s third elder, he had an unsophisticated nature, and his talent was mediocre. Add that to a weak cultivation, and he had few connections at all. His position within the family wasn’t at all high.

If he weren’t Wen Changjing and Wen Changqing’s little brother, others might even look down on him.

Although Wen Shaobei left the rest of his words unsaid, how could Wen Lingxue miss what he was implying?

Her beautiful face darkened into a scowl. He made fun of Su Yi earlier, and now he was talking smack about her father. Of course she was angry!

And yet, she couldn’t really argue.

She knew full well that her father… really was a bit overly unexceptional….

As she thought this, she felt stifled, and her spirits sank.

It was then that a big hand patted her on the shoulder. Immediately afterward, Su Yi whispered in her ear, “Lingxue, during our time on this planet, we’ll inevitably become the targets of cold glances and mocking words. If you’re weaker than the person insulting you, there’s no harm in enduring their insults. But if you endure and retreat blindly even when you’re strong enough to fight back, you’ll only encourage their arrogant blustering.”

Wen Lingxue thought it over, then took a deep breath. “I understand, Brother-in-law.”

With that, she walked right up to Wen Shaobei and said icily, “Apologize.”

Her gaze was clear, but her words were cold as ice. Wen Shaobei and the other youths were whispering amongst themselves when they stopped, dazed.

“Lingxue, what do you mean by that? We were just chatting. How did we offend you?” Wen Shaobei furrowed his brow.

Wen Lingxue seemed incomparably imposing, and her clear eyes flashed like thunder as they bore into Wen Shaobei.

“If you don’t apologize,” she said, pausing for emphasis between each word, “I’ll go tell my uncles everything you just said. I’ll be curious to see whether they let you off or not!”

“I….” Wen Shaobei looked uncertain. Those beside him had all shut their mouths, not daring to get involved.

No matter what, Wen Lingxue was a member of the main bloodline!

Her father was the third elder of the main bloodline, Family Head Wen Changjing’s biological younger brother. In terms of status, mere branch members like them couldn’t even begin to compare to her.

And Wen Lingxue’s older sister, Wen Lingzhao, was now a disciple of Heaven’s Origin Academy. Even the family head attached enormous importance to her!

If, under these circumstances, Wen Lingxue disclosed this matter, there was no need to even question it: Wen Shaobei was the one who’d get in trouble.

“I’ll say it once more: apologize!”

As everyone watched, Wen Shaobei’s expression changed in rapid succession, and a long time passed before he said anything. Wen Lingxue’s expression grew frostier and frostier. She was just a sixteen-year-old girl, but her anger was shockingly constricting and oppressive.

Finally, Wen Shaobei lowered his head and whispered, his voice as quiet as a gnat, “I…. I was wrong….”

Wen Lingxue’s heart instantly filled with indescribable delight, but her voice went cold. “Speak up; I couldn’t hear you.”

Wen Shaobei reacted as if he’d been beaten. He slumped, then said bitterly, “Wenxue, I was wrong. Please, don’t take this any further.”

The others, meanwhile, were silent as cicadas in winter.

Su Yi watched as this played out, and he couldn’t help but nod to himself.

Everyone had to grow up sooner or later.