A jade-green island with a mountain range stood at the end of his line of sight. There were many islands of various sizes scattered around it, like jade scattered on blue silk.
"This is the Hundred Schools of Confucianism, and the name of the big island in the center is 'Debate!”
Cheng Chumo said after getting off the boat and going ashore.
Hundreds of schools were contending!
Zhang Heng pondered the meaning of the word 'debate' in his heart and went up to the island with Cheng Chumo.
After they got ashore, Cheng Chumo led Zhang Heng to a square not far away. There was a magic circle carved on it.
"This is a formation that tests the five elements of Yin and Yang, as well as one's cultivation aptitude. According to tradition, everyone who sets foot on the island for the first time must be tested.”
Cheng Chumo said,"When I tested my aptitude back then, I was only at the second level. The others were all at the fourth level."”
"After cultivating for a few years, I still haven't become a Worldly Immortal.”
Seeing Cheng Chumo's depressed look, Zhang Heng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him,"
"It doesn't matter. Although your cultivation aptitude is poor, your cultivation is also low!”
Cheng Chumo's mouth twitched.
Do you know how to comfort people?
There were many people in the square. Under the guidance of the instructors dressed as scholars, they stepped onto the array one by one.
A man walked out of the crowd and came to the center of the array.
The five elements lit up at the same time. Metal, wood, water, and earth were all very weak, but the fire was a small ball of fire that was three feet tall. The yin and yang qi above his head were light and dark, and the light far surpassed the darkness.
The instructor was recording down,"Yang B is lower, Fire C is higher, and the rest are lower."”
One after another, the people in the square completed the test.
Zhang Heng saw that among the nearly 100 people, only a few had reached Grade B. Most of them were hovering around Grade C and Grade D.
"Brother Cheng, it seems that your talent is not bad. You actually reached B in one line.”
"A B-level is not enough to enter the Hundred Schools to cultivate. I came in through some connections.”
Cheng Chumo whispered.
Zhang Heng immediately understood.
Damn it, so you entered through the back door!
On the square, no one qualified. Disappointment appeared on their faces.
It was their long-cherished wish to be able to enter the Hundred Schools of Confucianism to cultivate and attain the Way of Celestial Immortality, but it could not be realized.
"Boss Zhang, it's your turn. Go and give it a try.”Cheng Chumo said.
Zhang Heng nodded and stepped into the magic circle under the guidance of his instructor.
……
In a quiet room in the Confucian School.
The curtains in the room were lowered, and there were only two figures standing. They were the patriarch of the scholarly faction and Liu Qingfeng.
In the center of the room, there was a huge white jade plate with exquisite and complicated patterns carved on it.
This disk was called the Water Moon Disk, and it could see tens of thousands of miles of the Qingting Lake.
It was precisely because of this magic treasure that the Qingting Lake was suppressed and kept calm, like the mirror of the Water Moon Plate.
At this moment, the water in the Water Moon Disk rippled, and a clear image appeared.
What he saw was Zhang Heng's appearance in the array.
……
The magic formation flashed and let out a faint hum.
Then, a weak light shone.
In the five corners of the formation, a faint flame rose, a small grass grew, a small sword stood, a small stone, and a drop of water.
The instructor seemed to be shocked. After a while, he said,"Yin and Yang, five elements, all of them are Ding Xia!"
"I've been in this formation for many years, but this is the first time I've seen it all be Ding Xia's!”
"No matter how poor or ordinary a person is, they should at least have one kind of talent that surpasses Ding Xia!”
Zhang Heng was dumbfounded. He had just mocked Cheng Chumo for his poor aptitude, but he didn't expect himself to be worse than him.
The five elements of yin and yang are all under the fourth category.
In this world, was there anyone with a lower aptitude than him?？？
"Hahaha…"
Cheng Chumo laughed until his stomach hurt. He returned Zhang Heng's words." Boss Zhang, don't be sad."”
"Although your aptitude is extremely poor, you don't have any cultivation at all!”
My heart hurts, brother!
Zhang Heng was speechless. He pulled Cheng Chumo and left the place." Let's go. Didn't you say you were going to meet someone?"”
……
In the quiet room, they looked at each other in silence.
A moment later, the patriarch of the scholarly faction said,"I didn't expect that there would be someone in this world with such poor aptitude!”
"Sigh, forget it. Seeing that he created this symbol, let him join my scholarly faction. At least he can have a place to settle down.”
Liu Qingfeng cupped his hands.”
……
"F * ck, Liu shi, what the hell are you doing? Why did you call me here?”
In front of a quiet room, Cheng Chumo looked at Liu Qingfeng and shouted.
" The symbols used by the author of Celestial Bane are very meaningful," Liu Qingfeng said calmly." Our scholarly faction intends to invite him to teach and specifically teach students the application of those symbols.”
"This is a good thing."
Cheng Chumo kept winking at Zhang Heng, signaling him to accept.
The people of the scholarly faction cultivated Righteousness Qi. If they joined the scholarly faction, they wouldn't be able to reach the heavens in a single step.
But at least, he could step on the path of cultivation and have the chance to become an immortal.
Previously, there were nearly a hundred people in the square. Which one of them didn't have such thoughts?
Unfortunately, not a single one of them was chosen by any of the Hundred Clans.
However, Zhang Heng, who had the worst aptitude in history, was chosen by the Confucians because of a certain symbol, and they invited him to join them.
"What? You want me to teach them how to use punctuations?？？”
Zhang Heng was dumbfounded. He pointed at his own nose in disbelief and exclaimed.
"So those symbols are called punctuations? It's indeed quite vivid."
Liu Qingfeng nodded to himself. Seeing Zhang Heng's surprised expression, he thought that Zhang Heng was too surprised to know that he had the chance to join the Confucian school.
"Are you willing to join my scholarly faction?" Liu Qingfeng was as calm as an immortal, waiting for Zhang Heng to accept him.
How could a mortal reject the scholarly faction's invitation?
Zhang Heng shook his head.
He felt that Liu Qingfeng was a fool.
Did he need someone to teach him something that kindergarten children knew?
He, Zhang Heng, had nine years of compulsory education!
Liu Qingfeng was dumbfounded. He did not expect Zhang Heng to reject him.
In the entire Great Tang, aside from those who had cultivated to the Immortal level, almost no one would reject the scholarly faction.
The Confucian school had existed for thousands of years, and its students were spread all over the world.
There is Confucius, the sage and teacher, and many Confucian monks.
It was a rather powerful force in the world.
Cheng Chumo was also dumbfounded and quickly advised,"Boss Zhang, what are you thinking? Joining the scholarly faction will only benefit you!”
"The Confucians have their cultivation methods, their sages, and countless people who walk the same path as them. There are many people in the world who help each other, and it's not impossible for them to become immortals!”
Zhang Heng shook his head. Of course he could join the Confucians.
But he had to teach others how to use punctuations?
Sorry, I think you're insulting my intelligence!
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