Ding! Congratulations to the host for binding the Reading Sage System!
A mechanical voice sounded in Ye Luoyang's mind.
Ye Luoyang stopped in his tracks, and his body trembled slightly.
"I'll become stronger if I study!"
"Comprehending the classics of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy."
"Seize the fortune of heaven and earth and forge a supreme foundation.”
"You can surpass the heavens and achieve immortality."
"But the Liyang Dynasty doesn't seem to have any other schools of thought besides Confucianism, right?”
Ye Luoyang looked at the Confucian classics that had been passed down from the Shangyin Academy and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Could it be that there were also the Hundred Schools of Philosophy in this world?
He was already familiar with this Confucian classic.
It was written by Zhang Fuyao, the first Confucian saint 800 years ago.
After Zhang Fuyao.
The Confucians no longer had a Sage.
That was because Zhang Fuyao had occupied 800 years of the scholarly faction's luck!
He had obtained immortality through the luck of the scholarly faction and had ruled the human world for 800 years.
As long as Zhang Fuyao was alive.
It would be difficult for the Confucians to produce a Sage.
Not to mention the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
At this moment, a memory inheritance surged into Ye Luoyang's mind.
Amidst the wind and clouds.
Many peerless figures were born in this world.
It was also the world that Ye Luoyang knew.
The Central Plains in front of him was many times larger.
Other than the Liyang Dynasty.
There was also the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Sui Dynasty, the Darming Dynasty, and the Great Yuan Dynasty.
The Great Song Dynasty and the weaker Great Jin Dynasty.
The experts of the dynasty were as numerous as the clouds, and the experts were like rain!
There were many complicated forces.
Balance each other.
It formed a huge Jianghu.
Back then, the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, was only in the Liyang Jianghu.
There were countless great grandmasters in the Celestial Realm in this world!
The Great Qin Dynasty that ruled the northwest.
Ge Nia!
Wei Zhuang!
Two Sword Saints!
There was also Jixia Academy, which was not weaker than Shangyin Academy.
Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
In the Great Sui Dynasty in the south.
The Four Great Clans were like the sun at its zenith.
Yang Lin, King of Reliance, and Yang Su, Duke of Protection.
Two experts of the Celestial Realm were guarding the place!
There was also the number one brave general in the world, Yuwen Cheng, and the King of Zhao of the West Prefecture, Li Yuanba!
This pair of incomparably valiant enemies!
They were all outstanding talents in the world!
In the Great Song Dynasty of the East.
The Imperial Advisor Huang Shang who created the Nine Yin Scripture.
His cultivation was also unfathomable.
Quan Zhen Sect's Wang Chongyang.
Lin Chaoying of Ancient Tomb Sect.
As well as the four wonders of the Central Plains.
He was also an expert of the present age.
Boundless glory!
And the Central Plains was right in the middle of the Darming Dynasty!
Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa's Iron Gut Godlord Zhu ignored him!
West Factory Governor Yu Huatian!
Cao Zhengchun, Governor of the East Chamber!
Invincible Vajra naughty boy Gu Santong!
White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng, One Sword from the West, Ximen Chuixue!
Blind Swordsman Blooming Flowers!
Spirit Consonance Lu Xiaofeng!
Young Master Wu Hen!
Yan Thirteen!
Xie Xiaofeng!
They were also world-renowned peerless experts.
They had either become supreme grandmasters for many years.
Or they had already touched the Celestial Realm.
In short.
Speaking of these dynasties.
All the experts of Jin, Gu, Huang Liang were in this world.
And the strongest empire was still the Liyang Empire!
Xu Xiao, the Prince of Beiliang, was only at the Grandmaster Realm when he first stepped into the martial world!
It was enough to intimidate all the dynasties in the world!
"Twenty Years Without Wind and Cloud!"
"I've trained my heroic heart and courage!”
"I've obtained such a great fortune today!"
"If I can't add some color to this world.”
"Wouldn't it be a waste of regret?"
The corners of Ye Luoyang's mouth curled up again, displaying the high spirits of his youth.
The Confucian classics in his hands were tightly clenched.
Even though he could not obtain all the ancient scrolls of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy yet.
But Ye Luoyang had the Tide-listening Pavilion as his back.
There were still thousands of books inside!
"Tide-listening Pavilion."
Ye Luoyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the Tide-listening Pavilion in front of him. Then, he strode into the Tide-listening Pavilion.
It was also from this day onwards.
Ye Luoyang never stepped out of the pavilion again.
All day long, he was accompanied by books and ancient scrolls.
Whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter.
It was extremely cold and scorching hot.
Ye Luoyang studied.
Unknowingly, three years had passed.
And when Ye Luoyang was deep in his reading…
Time flowed like water.
Time passed peacefully.
Three years ago.
Ye Luoyang was only studying to become stronger.
Three years later.
Ye Luoyang studied for the sake of studying.
His heart was pure.
There were no distracting thoughts.
The temperament of a scholar was emitted from the inside out.
The book collection was in his hands.
The world is in my hands.
At this moment, on a tall building in the Northern Liang Mansion.
The Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, Li Yishan, and Chen Zhibao all looked at the Tide-listening Pavilion.
"This child has always had her own opinions since she was young, and her personality is even more tenacious.”
"I'm really afraid that he'll do something stupid.”
"Giving up martial arts and choosing to study is also a good thing.”
Xu Xiao gently shook his head.
Among the seven adopted sons of Xu Xiao, the one he liked the most was Ye Luoyang.
Originally, Xu Xiao wanted to train Ye Luoyang to become Xu Fengnian's right-hand man.
It was a pity.
Heaven's will plays a trick on fate.
Ye Luoyang was unable to practice martial arts.
This also made Xu Xiao sigh.
However, if he could become a strategist like Li Yishan…
That would mean that he had a place to belong and would not seek death.
"Luoyang."
Chen Zhibao's eyes moved slightly, but he did not speak.
Among Xu Xiao's seven foster sons, he, Chen Zhibao, was the leader!
Even the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, could not see through him.
However, when facing Ye Luoyang…
Chen Zhibao always had a lingering fear, especially that pair of eyes.
Even Chen Zhibao, who had dominated the battlefield, felt his scalp go numb.
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