The carriage left the outer city and entered the mountain road, leaving deep and shallow ruts in the soft earth. The last traces of dawn chased after the tracks and caught up with those ahead.
Mei Chengyu told Yu Sui, "My elder sister cultivated the Military School Nine Streams Technique and had exceptional talent. When I was little, she often took me to the Military Training Ground to play. Whenever she learned a new Military School Nine Streams Technique or Military Formation, she would test it on my elder brother and me first."
"My elder brother cultivated both the Yin-Yang School and the School of Techniques. He was also a sea of stars within the Three Thousand Stars, but he preferred the School of Techniques and was always trying to glimpse the future written in fate."
Yu Sui obediently leaned against the carriage window and listened to her Senior Martial Brother talk about his recovered memories. She looked very attentive, her expression focused.
She said, "Your elder brother and elder sister are both so amazing. Does that mean you're even more amazing, Senior Martial Brother?"
Mei Chengyu shook his head. "When I was little, I couldn't compare to them. I couldn't be bothered to study those Hundred Schools Nine Streams Techniques."
"Senior Martial Brother, you're someone who can cultivate the Hundred Schools Nine Streams Technique."
"That came later," Mei Chengyu said. "Back then, I was only interested in the Mechanism Technique, and I didn't go out much."
"My mother was a Thirteenth Realm Master of the Yin-Yang School, and my father was a Mechanism Clan Technician who was on close terms with the Mechanical Clans of Taiyi. In my memories, Mother was busier than Father. Most of the time, Father was the one keeping us company. So when I was