I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Uncle Bigan... No, Lord Du Yuanxian... Li Goudan, why are you here too?" Looking in the direction of the voice, Zhang Guifang saw many familiar faces.

In Zhang Guifang's impression, weren't all these people killed?

How come they are all alive now?

"I understand. You were just like me. You were rescued when you were about to die." Feng Lin reacted quickly and thought of something.

"Everyone, this world is far more terrifying than you can imagine. Come here first and I will explain it to you." Leading Zhang Guifang and his party forward, Bigan led everyone to a palace.

"Shui Ming Library...what is this?" Looking at the name of the hall, everyone said they didn't understand.

“There is human civilization here… Everyone, if you want to learn more about the truth and practice the true human skills, you must first complete the study of human civilization.

By the way, this is a magic mobile phone, one for each person.

Pay attention, this is a status symbol and also a learning tool. I believe you will like it." Looking at everyone, Bigan introduced them one by one.

Now Bi Gan no longer has anything to do with the Shang Dynasty in his mind.

He now has only one identity, that is, Wenquxingjun.

All Bigan needs now is one thing, which is to popularize common sense of civilization for future generations of human beings.

For example, the education of Zhang Guifang and his team is Bigan’s job.

"Thank you for your explanation, fellow Daoist. However, we brothers have become accustomed to freedom and do not want to join the human race. Please let us go." After Bigan finished his introduction, Wang Mo clasped his fists and bowed, asking Bigan to let them go.

He doesn't like this kind of life; it's too pretentious and uncomfortable.

"I know you don't like it, including Zhang Guifang. You don't like it either.

But the Ancestral Emperor has ordered that if you want to leave, you must do two things.

The first is to complete the essay and practical test, and the second is to defeat me.

You should have heard that it wasn't long ago that Emperor Xin dug out my heart... According to your time, I have only been practicing for two years.

It should be very easy for you to deal with me, who has only been practicing for two years." Looking at Wang Mo and his group, Bigan signaled them to take action.

"How is this possible?"

"That's right, isn't this bullying you?"

"Our brothers' actions this time were a disaster, but we were rescued by you in the end. We brothers owe you our lives, and we will not repay you with evil."

……

Upon learning that Bigan had only been practicing for two years, Wang Mo and the other three were unwilling to take action.

"Then I'll take the initiative." Bigan clenched his fist and attacked directly.

"This...how is this possible?" As Bigan took action, Wang Mo and others were stunned.

They were shocked to find that Bi Gan, who had only practiced for two years, had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

Not only did Bi Gan cross the border to fight, but he was also able to see through all their attacks. In front of Bi Gan, their attack methods were as immature as those of a child.

"A bunch of idiots! Bigan possesses a mind with seven orifices. After joining the civilized Taoist tradition, his seven orifices were fully opened. How terrifying is his grasp of battle?"

"That's right. If we hadn't occupied the flesh of the flesh, we wouldn't have dared to fight Bigan."

"Wang Mo and his companions are blessed."

……

Looking at the four demon kings fighting hard, Jin Zha, Mu Zha and Nezha shook their heads.

Ever since Bigan got back the Seven-Aperture Heart and learned about human civilization, his evil life officially began.

They couldn't believe that Bigan and Wendao were such a good match.

The incense of literature and Taoism is surprisingly compatible with Bigan.

In addition, Bigan has stayed in Ye Chongren's inner world for tens of thousands of years, and his knowledge of literature and Taoism is so terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that Bi Gan relied on his seven-orifice heart to cultivate literary energy, which was a pioneering effort.

"I won't fight anymore... I won't fight anymore..."

"Fellow Daoist Bigan, have you really only practiced for two years?"

"What kind of power are you humans? Do you have to be so perverted?"

……

After dozens of rounds, Wang Mo and his four companions collapsed on the ground, refusing to continue fighting no matter what.

They took action to prove themselves.

But after taking action, I realized that I only proved Bi Gan. What's the point?