It was already evening by the time yang Fei woke up. The sun was ready to settle down today to again bright the tomorrow.
After freshening up yang Fei wore some fresh clothes and got ready.
After he looked to be more presentable before his father yang Fei headed out to meet his father.
As he was walking through the hallway of his courtyard he looked towards the horizon and watched the sunset. Since the time Yang Fei woke up after he fainted near the forest he had a weird feeling going through his mind, a feeling he always had from the time he turned 8 years old.
It was a melancholic feeling for yang Fei. He felt like he has lost something, he couldn't tell but he felt like there was a part of him locked up and no matter how much he tried to find he couldn't get it out.
The year he turned 8 years old also had a special meaning to him, as soon after he turned 8 years old, he came to be known as the trash of the Yang clan.
After yang Fei turned 8, his father and all the elders of the sect agreed to let him cultivate their ancestral arts.
In normal circumstances, no disciple or child from the clan was allowed to cultivate their body before turning 12 as it could have a backward effect. If the child could not take the pressure of cultivating or learn a low or high-level arts it could destroy their future let alone their ancestral arts 'The seven arts of the yang dragon".
The seven arts of the Yang dragon were the most powerful arts of the yang clan and only the main disciple of each branch could learn the first three arts.
The yang clan had five arts out of the seven variations of the ancestral art and the last 2 are lost with time. Even so, it could compete with most of the imperial arts of today.
In the lower case of a super-genius appears he/she may be allowed to cultivate at 11 or in the case of super rare one 10 years was the limit to cultivate but yang Fei destroyed this norm.
In the eyes of the elders of the sect, he was a god gifted prodigy. He could comprehend their ancestral arts at the young age of 8 which even the elders had difficulty understanding!
But that not all, even if yang Fei had god-level comprehension ability the elders wouldn't let him cultivate their ancestral arts. Remember this art is their clans strongest art, not some entry-level one.
Even the most prodigal son that gets to cultivate at a young age will get basic level arts at the beginning and not some high-level arts let alone an imperial one as in a low case the user will get qi deviation, meridians damaged or become an idiot for life and in extreme cases, meridians will be destroyed, bones will be fractured or simply death!
Yang Fei didn't get the permission to cultivate just because he had great comprehension ability as it doesn't matter if your body can't handle what you are comprehending as the end result will be very bad or death.
However, Yang Fei from the time he was a baby was a little unusual. His body was abnormally strong when compared to a kid who can't even stand. His parents were shocked seeing their child's strength and as yang Fei grew up his body only got stronger with time.
Therefore the elders of the clan and his father decided it was okay for yang Fei to cultivate their ancestral arts at his young age albeit slowly as there was no hurry for him to cultivate all five arts at the same time.
Of course, the elders didn't force Yang Fei. He was happy for getting the chance to cultivate as he knew the elders and his parents broke the general rule that is followed by everyone to let him cultivate at such a young age.
But destiny had other plans, After yang Fei cultivated for the first three months and took the first step in cultivation, he was given the ancestral arts to make it as the base of his cultivation. The first-day when yang Fei started cultivating the ancestral arts, his parents and the elders were sweating buckets because if there were any mishaps or if he couldn't handle their ancestral arts, then everything will be for naught, but to the contrary expectation of the elder's yang Fei was completely fine. He was like a fish in the water while cultivating the seven yang art.
The elders thought that Yang Fei will find it very difficult while cultivating this imperial level art at such a young age but opposite to their expectations yang Fei not only felt it was very easy to cultivate, he also had doubts that the elders were simply making it a big deal to scare him.
The elders had their jaws open when they saw that yang Fei felt no obstruction while cultivating their ancestral art instead they felt as though the ancestral art was in itself requesting yang Fei to cultivate it. The elders just couldn't believe their eyes.
Yang Fei's father had his chest pumped up with pride while watching his child create miracles and his mother was crying because before this she was bent on not letting yang Fei cultivate this art because as a mother, no matter how much of a genius Yang Fei was in others view, for her yang Fei was just her little child and her only son.
Everything was fine the first-day yang Fei didn't let down the elders and his parents. He cultivated the art perfectly and at an astonishing pace but the second day when yang Fei started to cultivate, he was shocked. He couldn't understand what had happened in just one night for him to be in this condition.
All the meridians in Yang Fei's body were not strained or damaged but totally destroyed!!
All the 36 meridians present in a human body that allows a human to channel their qi throughout their body and allows them to cultivate to become a cultivator were completely destroyed in yang Fei's body.
In just one night all his meridians were destroyed without him knowing. One should know that a meridian getting destroyed is as painful as one getting their bone being grinned by some heavy object. They will feel unbearable pain and here yang Fei got all his meridian destroyed without him even knowing when or how it happened.
Both his parents and all the elders of the sect were shocked as they were devastated as yang Fei was their hope. He was their hope that will bring their sect to their former glory.
They believed that yang Fei will not only bring their sect to its former glory but he will surpass his ancestors and bring their sect to a new age, a never before seen age.
But all their hope was now lost this heavenly prodigal child that they believed was blessed by the heaven's was also cursed by it. His future was limitless but before he could even begin his journey he was shot down to the depths of hell.
Now yang Fei was just a mortal who couldn't cultivate no matter how much he tried.
Yang feis parents and elders were willing to pay any price if it meant they could heal his meridians but meridians could only be healed if they were damaged even it was seriously damaged it could be healed by some way or the other at least they would have a hope that one day he will be able to cultivate again but all was for not.
His meridians were not damaged but completely destroyed. Even then Yang Fei's parents didn't lose hope and called every genius doctor they could find but all had the same answer, he couldn't cultivate.
"Huh," yang Fei woke up with a start from his daze as he was lost in his thoughts of the past while looking at the sunset.
Yang Fei shook his head and sighed with a smile on his face while looking towards the setting sun then continued towards the main hall where his father was.