Within Hundred Sage College, Saint Zhang laid on the rocking chair. He held a red watch in his hand and reminisced about the past.
10,000 years ago, he was a teen called Zhang Xiao 'er. His family was poor and he had to herd cows and goats to barely survive.
Each time he saw his friends who went to study, he would be really envious. When they came back from school and talked about the knowledge they had learned, he would be really tempted.
He really wanted to learn.
A girl who was his childhood friend saw this and used her free time to teach him how to read and read.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiao 'er was really dumb and it was tough for him to learn. What normal people could remember in a day, Zhang Xiao' er would need four to five days.
But that didn't stop him. Since learning was tough, then he would work hard. If you used one day, then I used four to five days, I would still be able to learn.
Such days lasted for a full three years. After three years, Zhang Xiao 'er memorized a lot of knowledge. He decided to stop herding cows and go to a private school. He would use the savings he had accumulated over the years to try his luck.
Unfortunately, her childhood sweetheart had moved away at this time, because she had been betrothed to a scholar by her parents.
That night, Zhang Xiao 'er was really sad but he didn't find her. He just hid in the broken temple and cried. The rain covered his cries.
No one knew how much Zhang Xiao 'er loved that girl.
Just like how no one knew how much he loved to study.
He really loved her from the bottom of his heart!
But he was really stupid, really stupid, and really useless.
After that rainy night, Zhang Xiao 'er decided to go to a private school. He suppressed the matter of his childhood friend deep in his heart.
He studied there for a year and his achievements weren't high or low, but he definitely wouldn't be able to become a scholar.
Saint Zhang remembered clearly that it was on that day when the gongs and drums rang out and shocked him. He personally saw that girl sit on the sedan shyly and get carried away.
This time, Zhang Xiao 'er didn't cry. He was just a little sad …
Okay, he was really sad.
He sat beside the river and the grass was sparse. Zhang Xiao 'er was really in despair.
Just as he was in despair, the river washed down a red watch. Zhang Xiao 'er saw it and threw a stone, accurately smashing it.
The Bank of the Universe!
That was the first time Zhang Xiao 'er heard of this place and the only time he stepped foot there in his life.
He used his own life in exchange for all the wisdom of a sage.
By the time he was completely reborn, three days had already passed. His childhood sweetheart and his Elementary Scholar husband were already living happily ever after.
From then on, Zhang Xiao Er changed his name to Sage Zhang. He left the small place and traveled the world. Today, he became the leader of the Confucian Community, a god in the hearts of the scholars.
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Within the Bank of the Universe, Li Xiandao looked at Seven and asked, "Why is Saint Zhang so calm?"
Seven found it weird too and said, "Maybe he has seen through everything?"
Li Xiandao stared at Saint Zhang and said in shock, "The Saint Wisdom I gave him actually became so thick?"
If the wisdom given to Sage Zhang was one, then ten thousand years later, this wisdom had increased to ten!
It could be said that it was very inconceivable.
This required Saint Zhang to immerse himself in knowledge and philosophy in these 10,000 years, to study hard and improve himself to be able to do that.
"It seems like he is not bad, at least he kept his promise." Seven had a better impression of Sage Zhang.
…
Long Mixu came to the garden and looked at the thin old man in front of her, "I already know everything about you."
Sage Zhang said calmly, "I guessed it when you sent this over. So, who are you to the Bank of the Universe?"
"The owner of the Bank of the Universe is my Master!" Long Mixu said calmly.
"I seem to have gone against the contract that year. You came today to take my life and soul, right?" Sage Zhang asked.
His expression was really calm. He wasn't afraid or worried; he was as calm as water.
"You aren't afraid?" Long Mixu was shocked.
Sage Zhang also cultivated but what he cultivated was the righteous energy of the Confucian Faction. With a breath of righteous energy, one could live for a long time.
This was similar to cultivation. When one reached a certain realm, one's lifespan would increase.
Sage Zhang lived for 10,000 years and his righteous energy was definitely amazing. If he attacked now, just one sentence would be enough to suppress Long Mixu.
But he didn't plan to do so.
"Why should I be afraid? I am wrong, so I have to be punished." Sage Zhang said seriously.
"You really are magnanimous." Long Mixu laughed coldly.
"Are you mocking me?" Sage Zhang asked.
"You borrowed the wisdom of the Saints. Your achievements today are due to other people's wisdom." Long Mixu questioned him.
"Other people's wisdom comes from me, and I need to add bricks and tiles to it. The wisdom of the past cannot be compared to the wisdom of the present. If you want to kill me, then go ahead. If you are worried that people will find out, I can kill myself after you leave." Saint Zhang sighed and didn't want to explain.
During these 10,000 years, he taught people and built Hundred Saint College. Who knew how many disciples he had? Many poor kids were saved by him. He did everything that a head of the Confucian Faction should do.
Sage Zhang felt that he was worthy of this title.
So, there was no need for him to explain to Long Mixu.
"I am not here to kill you." Long Mixu shook her head.
"Then, you are?" Sage Zhang frowned and looked at Long Mixu.
"I want you to support me to ascend to the throne!" Long Mixu's lips curled up and she said firmly.
…
Within the Bank of the Universe, when Li Xiandao saw these scenes, he waved his sleeves and the scenes disappeared.
"The situation is clear. With the head of the Confucian Faction supporting Long Mixu and the Crown Prince supporting her in the dark, she just needs to get the recognition of the Royal Family Elders." Li Xiandao was satisfied.
"This step is also the most difficult." Seven shook her head.
"It is okay, let's just take it slow." Li Xiandao waved his hands and said calmly.
…
Outside the fortress!
Great Xia Dynasty. Xia Wuxu returned and found all the higher-ups to tell them about the Great Xia Dragonfinch being lost.
"Scoff, he definitely broke through to Saint Realm and entered a higher realm. But our Great Xia Dynasty isn't easy to offend. The Great Xia Dynasty Emperor said coldly.
"We need to work with other powers. Primitive Demon Sect's three Dao Saints have been killed. Contact them and gather the 18 demon sects." Xia Wuxu said solemnly.
"I will leave this matter to you. You lost the Great Xia Dragonfinch and even if you die 10,000 times, you won't be able to atone for it. If you can't get it back, then kill yourself." The Great Xia Dynasty Emperor said coldly.
"I will contact Primitive Demon Sect and work with all useful powers to kill him." Xia Wuxu said firmly.
"If I can't kill them, then I will kill myself!" Xia Wuxu swore.
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