Ying Zheng bowed to the sky and said in a clear voice,"
"Disciple Zhao Zheng greets teacher."
"Thank you, teacher, for coming and imparting the technique to the human race.”
Gu Changqing waved his sleeves and a praying mat appeared in the air. He sat down cross-legged and slowly said,"No need for formalities!"
Ying Zheng, donned in the Black Dragon King Robe, stood upright and said,""Thank you, Master."
His mount, Kui Niu, stood quietly at the side.
Qi Nian Palace.
On the vast altar, in the square, praying mats were prepared. There were thousands of people.
In the palace of Xianyang, the auras of immortals filled the air as they rushed over from all directions.
An old man dressed in a scholarly robe came over on clouds. He was at the peak of the Perfected Immortal realm and his Righteousness Qi guided the majestic mountains and rivers.
"Heaven has its rules. It doesn't exist because of Yao, and it doesn't die because of Jie.”
Master Xun's heart surged as he bowed respectfully and said,""Human Xun Kuang, descendant of the scholarly faction, greets the Ancient Ancestor of the Human Race.”
"Caw!"
A thousand miles away, a cry was heard as a scarletfire divine beast flew across the sky.
A Golden Crow, a three-legged Golden Crow, a king-grade bloodline, a True Immortal cultivation base, and the Grand Sun Primordial Fire. It was very eye-catching.
The three of them sat on the golden crow's back.
The leader was an old man wearing a long robe of five elements and yin and yang. He had a youthful face and white hair.
On the left and right were women.
The woman on the left had beautiful eyes and elegant features. She wore a long robe that looked like a three-legged Golden Crow.
The woman on the right wore a moon-blue dress. She was as gentle as the moon and beautiful. Her beautiful eyes were like the stars in the sky, like a dream bubble, covered by a blue veil.
"Yin-Yang School's Eastern Emperor Taiyi."
"Yin Yang School's Eastern Lord Yan Fei."
"The Moon Goddess of the Yin-Yang School."
The three of them bowed in unison.”
Xiu, Xiu
Streams of light flew over.
"Legalism Weiliao greets Ancient Ancestor Evergreen.”
"Wu Qi of the Legalism Sect greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
"Za clan, Gong clan, Yi clan, Gongshu clan…greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
"Military strategist Sun Wu greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
"Military strategist Sun Bin, military strategist Bai Qi!"
“……”
"Novelist Sect Leader greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
"The Mo Family."
"A farmer."
"Guigu 'zi Wang Xu greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
“……”
Countless armored soldiers, wandering martial artists, human cultivators, and cultivators who had transformed into dragons and phoenixes were all shocked.
"These are all geniuses of the human race. Each of them is the ancestor of a family or an outstanding descendant of a family.”
"Every existence has a certain influence on the development of the human race.”
Boom!
An aura that surpassed that of the philosophers arrived. An old man with prominent horns, dressed in a scholarly robe and a scholarly scarf, held the Analects of Confucius in his hand as he walked through the air.
His Golden Immortal cultivation was revealed, and the fate of humanity flourished.
"If the heavens did not give birth to a teacher, the ages would be like the long night.”
Confucius landed on the stage and bowed respectfully.""Kong Qiu of the scholarly faction greets the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.”
The philosophers were shocked!
"Hiss, Confucius."
"Didn't Confucius only live for seventy-two years? He was actually a cultivator?”
"A Golden Immortal's cultivation base has already attained great freedom.”
"Seventy-two Sages, seventy-two Celestial Immortals. The Confucian Sect has such a deep foundation.”
“……”
Gu Changqing sized up Confucius and praised,"You, are not bad."
With a human body, he comprehended the Dao of literature and walked his own path. In just a few hundred years, he had attained the Dao of Golden Immortal. His morality was noble and he was a model for all generations. His merit and virtue were very deep.
Confucius was moved.”
He was very excited.
As the successor of the Wen Dao, from the time of Cangjie to King Wen of Zhou, the Wen Dao had always had records of the ancient human race. They knew the most about all kinds of secrets.
Confucius knew that if not for the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor, the Human Race would not have been able to achieve its current prosperity.
It could be said that before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Ancient Ancestor had shouldered everything by himself.
Gu Changqing pointed his finger and said in a clear voice,"Kong Qiu, today, I shall bestow upon you a great fortune.”
"Although you have gathered the great achievements of the Way of Wen and created the Way of Confucianism of the Human Tribe, it is not perfect enough. Moreover, your cultivation is still limited by the Way of Celestial Immortality of the Untainted Land and is not systematic.”
When Confucius heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise. He seemed to understand the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor's meaning.
He immediately bowed and said,"Ancestor, please bestow me with the technique."
The disciples of the scholarly faction, the seventy-two Sages, the second-generation Sage Mencius, Master Xun, and the Sage Kong Ji…the current leader of the Little Sages, the disciples of the scholarly faction all bowed in unison with excitement."Ancient Ancestor, please bestow upon me a technique."
"Ancient Ancestor, please bestow upon me a technique."
"Ancient Ancestor, please bestow upon me a technique."
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy were moved. Some were shocked, some were helpless, some were worried, and some felt that it was unfair.
Once the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor bestowed a technique, the scholarly faction would most likely become the leader of the Hundred Schools of Thought.
Gu Changqing did not care about this. What he did was for the sake of the human race's luck.
Wen path luck was the most prosperous, it was also the most in line with the mainstream of human culture, it was destined to prosper in the future and become the leader of the hundred schools.
Since that was the case, why not let it prosper even more!？
Gu Changqing pointed with his finger and a portion of the Dao system was directly stripped from the 3,000 Immortal Emperor Dao Fruits. A Dao rune comparable to the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit flew into the sky and landed in Kong Zi's sea of consciousness.
Stripping off one of the 3,000 Dao Fruits and directly bestowing it to a later generation was something only a capable person like Gu Changqing could do without changing his expression. It did not affect his foundation and strength at all.
Buzz!
Endless information bloomed in Kong Qiu's mind, filling his Essence Soul World. The mystical system was slowly being digested.
"With the spirit of literature, poems can kill enemies, words can destroy armies, and articles can stabilize the world.”
"A scholar talks about military tactics on paper, a scholar kills enemies with words, and a scholar speaks with words. When the Jinshi is angry, they will fight with each other."
"The arrival of the Confucian Saint, the Righteous Mountain River Qi, can swallow a million barbarian soldiers. The emperor had no way to speak, and the Confucians had the art of slaying dragons.”
Kong Zi's eyes were filled with shock and ecstasy.
"Tongsheng, Scholar, Juren, Hanlin, Grand Scholar, Grand Scholar, Half-Saint, Illusionary Divine, and the Supreme Saint of Confucianism!”
"Confucian Way Paragon Saint, Confucian Way Paragon Saint, hahaha, hahaha.”
Confucius bowed again." Confucius of the Confucians. Thank you, Ancient Ancestor, for bestowing me with the laws.”
Then, Confucius stood up.
Boom!
The Analects of Confucius, the Spring and Autumn Annals, the Book of Songs, the Great Learning, the Doctrine of the Middle Way, and many other Confucian classics surrounded him. The Confucian and Taoist texts were so powerful that they shot into the sky, and endless brilliance gushed out from Confucius 'body.
All kinds of phenomena of heaven and earth appeared.
"Clouds surge in all directions, the new sun rises in the east, the heavens are bright, the four seas are surging, all living beings bow their heads, all living beings transmit their voices, and all worlds are illuminated.”
The Confucian Classics, Voice Transmission of All Things
"The path of the university lies in the clear virtue, in the new citizens, and in the ultimate good.”
"If there are three of us, one of them must be my teacher!"
"Zi Buyu has strange powers."
"Destiny is called nature, and straightforwardness is called dao.”
“……”
Boom, boom, boom!
Confucius 'aura rose steadily. He was at the realm of Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, Hanlin, Grand Scholar, Grand Scholar, Half-Saint, Illusionary Saint, and Supreme Saint.
His early Golden Immortal cultivation continued to soar. He was now in the middle Golden Immortal realm, late Golden Immortal realm, and peak Golden Immortal realm.
early-stage Primordial Immortal, mid-stage Primordial Immortal, late-stage Primordial Immortal, and peak-stage Primordial Immortal.
He was only half a step away from becoming a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
The phenomenon ended and the dust settled.
The philosophers were dumbfounded. They had witnessed a miracle.
Confucius held the Spring and Autumn Brush in his right hand and the Analects of Confucius in his left hand. The two magic tools were enhanced by the Confucian system and became treasures of Dao Creation, directly advancing to Connate Numinous treasures.
Although it was only low-grade at the moment, it still had a lot of growth potential.
Confucius led a group of Confucian disciples and kowtowed three times and nine times."Scholarly disciple, thank you Ancient Ancestor for your grace.”
The Hundred Schools of Philosophers smacked their lips, feeling sour in their hearts.
From today onwards, the scholarly faction would become one of the inheritances of the Evergreen Ancient Ancestor.
Confucius had almost stepped into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. With two legendary Connate Spiritual Treasures in his hands, he was almost the strongest in the Hundred Schools and the strongest teacher in the Nine Provinces.
"Alright," Gu Changqing said indifferently.
"This venerable self will begin to impart the Dao.”
Everyone's spirits were lifted, especially the disciples of the militarists who cultivated the path of killing. They had a good impression of the Heaven Covering Immortal Dao.
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