I can start with eternal life and summon the ancestors of China!

Be quiet to cultivate yourself, be frugal to cultivate virtue.

It must be said that the Confucian school of thought does have its own unique characteristics. As long as you have realized your own inner thoughts and gained the recognition of the Confucianism of Confucius, who hangs high above the sky, congratulations, you have successfully advanced.

In a remote village in the southernmost part of Daxia, there is an old man who has been teaching for forty years and has dedicated his entire life to teaching and educating people.

And he suddenly realized: educating children is the hard work of half a lifetime. A head full of white hair is the result of a lifetime of sweet nursing.

The old gentleman really deserves this statement. He has devoted most of his life to the education and training of his students. Although he has gray hair at an early age, he is still willing to devote his life to the growth and future of his students.

Having toiled for most of his life, how could he ever have sought anything in return? Thus, on his deathbed, he uttered these words with deep emotion, summarizing his life.

Who would have thought that just a chat of a dozen words would cause such a dramatic change in the world and gain the recognition of the supreme Confucian school.

One day, he suddenly realized the truth and became a great scholar, gaining a new life. He immediately bowed towards the northwest direction of Daqin.

Another example is Li Ruwen, the head of the Great Xia Academy. Having failed in his cultivation, he devoted himself to education, earning numerous students worldwide. Now that Confucius had founded the Confucian school, he saw his own path clearly. Recognized by heaven and earth, he ascended to the realm of sub-sagehood overnight.

If we talk about the levels of the Confucian school, we can temporarily divide it into six levels: Confucian scholar, Confucian scholar, Confucian teacher, great Confucian scholar, sub-sage, and saint.

A sage does not have great merits, is not recognized by heaven and earth, and cannot make any progress in his entire life. Confucius is the only one like him. The second-in-command sage is truly recognized by the majority of people. The power of human thought is infinite, and this power of thought will turn into a path of righteousness.

If the Confucian spirit of righteousness is a long river, then the countless human beings in the Chinese continent have countless righteous energies every minute and every second to strengthen this long river.

This world is vast and boundless, with countless human races. They are all kind and simple. Confucianism emphasizes benevolence, reason, and righteousness, which can be said to be the innate qualities of the human race of this era.

The Qin Palace and the Huaxia Academy at this time.

Chen Ning and his group, like children attending school, sat respectfully on small stools and listened attentively to Confucius' lecture.

Of course, only Chen Anning really listened. How could the others be good at studying?

Take Big Blackie, for example. He was already dozing off when Chen Ning first taught him the cloning technique. Not to mention the current concepts of benevolence, propriety, and righteousness. If you ask him, he'll ask you in the strongest terms: "I already have Big Brother, An Ning, and Xiao Bai. Why do I need that thing?" "Can I eat it?"

Confucius taught him personally for more than a month, and Chen Anning, who was born with a talent for reading, has already entered the realm of a great scholar and is only one step away from becoming a second-rate sage. This is due to both Chen Anning's talent for reading and the gift of Confucius.

Although Chen Ning has only reached the level of a Confucian teacher, it must be said that this is extremely beneficial to his path of cultivation.

My heart is at peace...

All good things must come to an end. After spending more than a month together, it was finally time to say goodbye. Confucius was very clear that he had a mission to fulfill.

"My dear friend, it's time for me to go out for a walk!"

Confucius bowed to Chen Ning. No matter what, this opportunity to promote Confucianism was given by Chen Ning.

Chen Ning turned aside and didn't accept the greeting. He didn't dare to accept it, fearing that it would shorten his lifespan! Even though it was Heizi's lifespan that was shortened!

"Farewell, sir!"

The grace of teaching is the gift of being a teacher.

"I am currently in the Great Xia Palace."

Confucius smiled slightly and said something casually.

Chen Ning could clearly feel that a strange force between heaven and earth descended upon Confucius, and then his figure slowly faded away.

"Holy crap! That's awesome! Is this what Confucianism means by saying what you mean and what you say what you do?"

Chen Ning's eyes lit up. Even if he now possessed the power of five thousand great ways, it was impossible for him to suddenly appear in the Great Xia Palace! However, he was helpless because he was not a kind of scholar!

"An Ning, can you?"

Chen Ning looked at An Ning hopefully.

"Brother, I can only stay within a radius of ten thousand miles. The one in Daxia is too far away."

Chen Anning lowered his head, as if he was afraid that Chen Ning would be dissatisfied.

"Well, that's not bad, but it still requires some work."

Ok?

An Ning's face was filled with surprise. Big Brother could actually comfort people? Could it be the effect of Confucius' teachings? If that was the case...

Little did she know that Chen Ning's momentary weakness actually prompted An Ning to come up with a bold idea...

The day after Confucius arrived in Daxia and met with the ruler Ji Qianhuang, the head of the Daxia Academy, Li Ruwen, immediately resigned from his position and announced that from then on, the development of education at the Daxia Academy would be entirely decided by Confucius.

Thus, Daxia Academy, no, not just Daxia Academy, but the entire human realm, began a thorough reform. All schools, regardless of location, were split into two.

Confucian school, and Taoism school.

Most people who have the qualifications to cultivate immortality still choose to do so.

The proportion of people with the qualifications to cultivate immortality among the human race is only one in one hundred thousand. Moreover, even among this one in one hundred thousand, a considerable number of them have mediocre talents.

Confucianism is a quick way to cultivate oneself. From then on, the long river of righteousness that spanned the ancestral star grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only ten years, the long river of righteousness turned into a nine-day Milky Way that spanned the sky.

That long river of righteousness actually seemed to be competing with the Way of Heaven. Confucianism was truly terrifying!

The Demon Clan's Baidi couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: "This human race is truly the protagonist of heaven and earth. After experiencing such a heavy blow, they can actually come back to life."

"Not entirely. This Confucianism may just be a way for this world to save itself."

"Oh? Emperor, what do you mean?"

"Although Confucianism is a quick-fix method, it's obvious. If the Qi and blood don't increase, life span won't increase, and even if the power grows, it will only last for a few decades. So, after this catastrophe, it's unclear whether Confucianism will even exist."

"Haha, that's true. That's good too. The stronger the human race is, the safer we are. After all, they have always been the main target of Heaven!"

In another space, Liu Bang, Lu Bu, Fu Hao and others were fighting with endless monsters.

All the living people actually exuded the aura of having successfully transcended the tribulation. Unlike those quick-fixes of the Heavenly Dao, each of them had a strong aura, a solid foundation, and the power of the perfect Dao permeated their bodies.

"Old Ancestor, my halberd has been thirsty for a long time. When will we fight back?"

Lu Bu carried the Fang Tian Hua Ji on his shoulder and rode on a red-blooded horse. The murderous aura around him had become tangible. In one word, strong!

"No hurry, wait a little longer!"

The current King of Han had changed drastically. His refined and gentle demeanor now held a hint of murderous intent. A terrifying blade-like incision etched across his kind face, and an unearthly force permeated the blade.

Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of the demon race...

With Bai Lingyun as the leader, Ying Zheng and Zhao Kuangyin as the assistants, the three formed a triangle, constantly using the power of their own avenues to cleanse the small lake in the middle...

King Kai of Daqin, Huaxia Academy.

Chen Ning slowly opened his eyes, one to the left and one to the right. In his left eye, there was a bright moon, while in his right, there was a scorching sun! Stars were scattered all over his body, and the avenues between the stars connected...

"Wan Dao!"