The moment Yang Ling's finger moved, a purple light leaked from his fingertip. As his finger moved, a purple, lively word appeared in the air. At the same time, a murderous aura appeared in the air. It was as if countless knife marks were lingering around the crowd, and countless weapons were constantly flashing in the purple word.
Countless purple runes lit up in the air.
However, the word "behead" did not last long before it dissipated, and the killing intent in the air also disappeared.
Master Xun clapped his hands and said," You are indeed similar to our founder, Confucius. The abilities of the Supreme Saint of Confucianism are truly unfathomable. Your future achievements in the Prominent Divinity of Talisman Taoism will certainly be earth-shattering."”
Fu Nian continued," Your cultivation is still shallow, so you can't bring out the power of Talisman Taoism. So in the following days, you will learn from us and deepen your understanding of the Book of Changes."”
Everyone nodded. Zhang Liang asked worriedly," Senior Brother, chaotic times are coming. How should we deal with the Prominent Divine Talisman?"”
Master Xun laughed heartily and said," This is easy to handle. I'm afraid no one in the world will think that another Sage has appeared in our scholarly faction. However, such a strange phenomenon in the world cannot be concealed no matter what. The various countries and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy will definitely send people over. No matter what their motives are, we just need to say to the outside world that this is the manifestation of the Sage of the Scholarly Faction, Confucius, and that there will be an eternal Sage Emperor in the world.
As for Yang Ling's identity, you should know what to do. This must be hidden and only the four of us know. In the future, Yang Ling will be your Martial Uncle. You must not neglect him.”
Yan Lu and the other two cupped their hands and said,"Martial Uncle is wise!”
The bell of the scholarly faction rang, and everyone from the scholarly faction appeared in the lecture hall.
Yang Ling changed into his scholarly clothes and stood beside Fu Nian.
Fu Nian's gaze swept across the scholarly disciples. He then pulled Yang Ling to his side and said to the disciples," Yang Ling, or Ziling, will be your Martial Granduncle in the future. He will be the Martial Granduncle of all of you. In the future, you must not neglect him in the slightest. If something like what happened a few days ago happens again, you will be expelled from the sect. Do you remember this?”
Everyone bowed respectfully and agreed in unison.
At this moment, the person who was the most depressed and despairing was undoubtedly Zi Yao. No one would have thought that a waiter who was originally just delivering food to them would become a scholarly disciple in the blink of an eye, becoming the grandmaster of all the disciples of the scholarly faction.
Was Master Fu Nian confused? Was he sure what he was saying?
Senior granduncle, he was actually a generation higher than Fu Nian and was of the same generation as Senior granduncle Xun. How was this possible?
Although they thought so, no one dared to say anything or object because Fu Nian's words represented authority.
These people had to bow to him when they saw him, but a few days ago, he had joined forces with everyone to find trouble with him and deliberately made things difficult for him.
When he thought of the half-smile that the young man had projected on him, Ziyao felt a chill run down his spine. At this moment, besides regret, he was also afraid.
Yang Ling naturally wouldn't find trouble with him. Every time these scholarly disciples bowed respectfully to him and called him Senior Granduncle, he felt extremely pleased, especially Zhang Liang and Fu Nian. This kind of guilt made him want to laugh out loud like a devil.
In the following period of time, the scholarly faction could be said to be extremely lively. Whether it was the commoners at the foot of the mountain or the officials of Sanghai City, all of them came to the scholarly faction to see the Proclamation of Divinity and visit the Sage's hometown. Of course, many people hoped that their children could enter the scholarly faction to study.
A few days later, the Qi Kingdom's dignitaries and the Qi King, Qi Wangjian, all came to the Small Sage Manor. Some of them even brought generous gifts to the manor.
Of course, they didn't forget to leave their children to study in the Small Sage Manor. They also took the initiative to invest in the expansion of the academy in the Small Sage Manor, which was grand yet elegant.
A few days later, the other six dynasties also prepared generous gifts and sent envoys to the Small Sage Manor. Their words were nothing more than about the show of divinity. Of course, there were also people who asked about the Sage Emperor.
Aside from the seven countries, the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy had also sent people over. For a time, the Small Sage Manor became famous all over the world, and this matter was widely spread throughout the seven countries. Many scholars had also made it their lifelong dream to enter the Small Sage Manor to study. In the future, many scholars would fight over it as soon as they graduated.
The prosperity of the Confucian school had reached an unprecedented height, so much so that every time Master Xun and the others looked at Yang Ling, Yang Ling would get goosebumps.
As such, Yang Ling didn't even need to do anything. The development of the entire scholarly faction would continue according to the plan and strategy that Yang Ling had set for Fu Nian from the beginning.
Yang Ling returned to an inn that he hadn't been to for a few days. As soon as he entered the backyard of the inn, Fatty Ding gave Yang Ling a bear hug.
Yang Ling couldn't stand such a warm welcome, and the smell of oil and smoke on this fatty was too strong.
"Damn fatty, if you don't let go, I'm going to turn hostile!”
Yang Ling was on the verge of going berserk and gave Fatty Ding his last warning.
The fat man let go of his hand with a smile and patted Yang Ling's body with his fat hand. He grinned and said," Not bad, kid. You managed to blend into the scholarly faction so quickly. Tell me honestly, is this divinity show related to you?”
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