Mythology of the Supreme Saint of Confucianism and Taoism
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"I... Am I not dead yet?"

In a daze, Bu Feifan opened his eyes with difficulty.

What entered his eyes was the blue sky.

He was lying on a piece of uneven sand.

Instinctively, Bu Feifan moved his body and tried to sit up.

"Hiss!"

However, as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Then, Bu Feifan realized that his body was covered in wounds, as if he had been cut by a sharp stone. There was still a lot of sand and gravel on the bloody wounds.

"Why are there so many cuts on my body?!”

Looking at the wounds all over his body, Bu Feifan was stunned.

He remembered that the library was on fire. As a librarian, he was accidentally hit by a bookshelf in order to put out the fire. Then, he lost consciousness.

What exactly happened?

Bu Feifan frowned.

He couldn't understand what had happened after he was knocked out by the bookshelf to cause his body to be covered in wounds.

At this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Bu Feifan's mind.

"Ding, the 'Supreme Saint of the Imperial Academy' system has been successfully activated…Beginning binding to host…"

"Ding, system binding successful…Transferring data…"

System? Binding?

Bu Feifan was slightly startled.

Could it be that he had read too many web novels and was hallucinating?!

In the next second, before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind.

Ah!

Bu Feifan couldn't help but cry out in pain. Then, his vision turned black and he lost consciousness.

......

When Bu Feifan woke up again, he found himself in an exquisitely decorated bamboo house.

He was lying on a sandalwood bed.

" Where is this?!"

Bu Feifan subconsciously sat up and looked around at the unfamiliar environment.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head to look at his body and limbs. At this moment, he realized that the wounds on his body had disappeared.

In addition, Bu Feifan also noticed that his body and limbs had become thinner and thinner. The birthmark on his hand had disappeared, and his clothes had been changed into a green ancient costume that looked like a Confucian robe.

Seeing the changes in his body, Bu Feifan shuddered. He quickly got off the sandalwood bed and went to the dressing table.

"I... He has really been reborn?"

A moment later, Bu Feifan looked at the strange reflection in the bronze mirror on the dressing table and sighed with a complicated expression.

At this moment, many unfamiliar memories and information appeared in his mind.

The memories were of a young scholar with the same name as him, and the information was related to a system called the Supreme Saint of the Imperial College.

Through these unfamiliar memories and information, Bu Feifan learned that the world he was in now was no longer Earth. It was a mythical world where spiritual gods appeared and demons ran amok. He had been reborn in the body of a young scholar in this world.

This young scholar with the same name as him was only twenty years old and was quite handsome.

He was originally a poor and poor elder in Wuping County of Chu State. Three years ago, his parents passed away one after another. In order to observe filial piety, he built a hut in front of his parents 'graves to observe filial piety for three years. The three year mourning period had just ended, and he had just left Wuping County. He was preparing to head to Dong Xing City in Chu, and follow his parents 'wishes to seek refuge with his future father-in-law.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by the foot of Mount Hua, he happened to meet a good friend. He was invited to go up Mount Hua with him and a few fellow scholars, intending to tour around.

Little did they know that halfway through, they actually lost their footing and fell off the cliff.

The original owner of this body fell off the cliff and died on the spot. This was how Bu Feifan had the chance to possess him and be reborn.

"Since we are here, let's take it as it is…"

After a while, Bu Feifan looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. He accepted the fact that he had been reborn.

He was all alone on Earth anyway. Since he had been reborn, he would just treat it as a change of environment and continue living.

Then, Bu Feifan shifted his attention to the information related to the Supreme Saint of the Imperial College.

"The Supreme Saint of the Imperial College is a supreme treasure refined by a supreme existence…"

"The host can obtain experience points by completing random missions issued by the system..."

"The experience points can be used to break through and advance, increasing my cultivation…"

“......”

After combing through the Supreme Saint of the Imperial College System, Bu Feifan realized that it was much worse than those awesome systems in online novels.

There was no exchange, no transmigration, and no summoning.

The only function it had was to convert experience points into cultivation.

However, he needed to complete a random mission or train hard to get the experience points.

Moreover, the most important thing was that this random mission was randomly triggered, so he had to figure it out himself.

For a moment, Bu Feifan felt speechless.

This system…This was too much of a scam…

At this moment, the system's mechanical notification suddenly sounded.

"Ding, the Great Gift Bag of the Imperial Academy has been issued. Host, do you want to open it?!”

Hearing this, Bu Feifan immediately became spirited. He quickly communicated with the system,""Open it!"

Following Bu Feifan's command, the system's mechanical voice rang out in his mind.

"Ding…the Great Gift Bag of the Imperial Academy has been opened…"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill of the Imperial College, Sacred Level Guqin Skill!!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Imperial College's skill 'Sacred Level Chess Technique'!!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill of the Imperial College,'Sacred Level Calligraphy!!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill of the Imperial College,'Sacred Level Painting'!!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill of the Imperial College, Sacred Level Song Skill!!”

......

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