China Mainland.

The 9979th year of the Shenzhou calendar.

The holy land of Confucianism and Taoism, Jixia Academy.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and it is the morning class. There are not many pedestrians wandering in the courtyard of Jixia Academy at this time, only a thin girl, but she is only a 14 or 15-year-old girl is slowly pacing in the courtyard.

The girl walked very slowly, very slowly, as if she needed to go forward with great effort, as if she could not see where her future was.

In the distance, in the school, the sound of Lange reading aloud from students came from time to time.

"The Master said: The dead are like this, and they will never let go of day and night!"

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down!"

“…”

Amid the sound of reading aloud, the girl stopped in a daze.

Listening to the sound of reading from time to time, the girl stood quietly, looked up at the sky, and murmured to herself, "Am I really wrong?"

Her question had no answer. Even she herself didn't know whether she was right or wrong. How could others give her the answer?

Of course, the girl never thought that someone would give her an answer.

The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down.

Perhaps, after all, she can only explore this path herself!

The mainland of China where the girl is located is a continent with a background similar to ancient China.

However, unlike ancient China, humans can practice in this world!

This world has its own unique way of practice - the way of practice.

More than ten thousand years ago, there was no way to practice in this world, only monsters were raging, and humans were struggling to survive.

It was not until ten thousand years ago that Wang Fuxi, who was inspired by the great way of heaven and earth, created the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi, led to strange phenomena from the sky, and was able to inspire the initiation and was awarded the title of the Assassin. Later, King Wen Jichang observed the sun, moon and stars, wrote books and biography, and wrote "The Book of Changes". Only with the same sub-sacred fruit position, the human race was able to enjoy a temporary peace.

However, despite the two sub-saints, human life is not comfortable.

Not to mention the life span of the sub-saints is only 4,800 years old. When it comes to an end, it is impossible to protect all human races by just saying that there are only two sub-saints.

In this way, after King Wen's attainment of the Tao, three thousand and six hundred years have passed, the end of the King of Humans Fuxi is approaching, and human survival will be even more difficult.

At this moment of life and death, Confucius, a man with great fortune, came into being.

Confucius pioneered Confucianism and Taoism, which gave human beings their own way of practice - the practice of literary and Taoism.

This move attracted the talent from heaven, and Confucius proved the position of the sub-saint fruit in one fell swoop, temporarily relieving the danger of the human race.

Three hundred years later, Confucius felt that although the practitioners of literary Taoism could use the power of heaven and earth to fight, they did not have powerful combat methods. Therefore, they traveled around the countries, screened out the most artistic poems and lyrics, and wrote "Three Hundred Poems", which became the combat method of literary Taoism practitioners.

"Three Hundred Poems" was written, with heaven and earth sympathy and talent inspiration. Confucius proved the fruit of Wen Sheng in one sentence, and became the first literary saint in the history of this world.

However, even the most powerful existence in the world cannot have an eternal lifespan.

According to Confucius' calculation, Wen Sheng's life span is a great improvement compared to the sub-sage, and he can live for ten thousand years!

It has been more than 5,000 years since Confucius attained the Taoist saint of literature. To this day, there has never been a second person in this world who has achieved the fruit of literature.

However, after the founding of Confucianism and Taoism, human beings had the method of practice and quickly became stronger. Later, there were incidents among the Mohist, Legalists, Zonghengists, Yin and Yang schools, etc., and they created their own method of practice above Confucianism and Taoism. For a time, a scene of a hundred schools of thought contending in the world.

The pioneers of these practice methods also achieved the semi-saint fruit under the initiation of talent.

In this way, after a long period of development, the monsters of the cholera human race in ancient times were oppressed to the barren land of Beiyuan, and humans ushered in a new era.

To this day, human society has entered a prosperous world.

Confucius's ambitions are gradually no longer satisfied with the status quo if humans do not die for a day.

After solving the problem of monsters, many geniuses, including Kong Sheng, began a new research.

Wen Sheng’s life span is ten thousand years, but there will be a time when his life span is exhausted.

So, is there a way for humans to live long?

For thousands of years, countless people have been exploring and pursuing this proposition, but in the end they can only give up in futility and disappointment.

Now, a consensus has been reached among human beings-the law of immortality, and this world does not exist!

No one has doubted this conclusion drawn by the literary masters, including Confucius and many semi-saints.

Until now, almost no one pursues the illusory way of immortality.

However, all this does not include the girl standing in the courtyard of Jixia Academy in front of her with a confused look on her face!

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Fang Yun’s mood at this time can only be described in the word confusion.

The reason why he appeared in the courtyard of Jixia Academy when others were in class was naturally not that Fang Yun had the privilege of being a genius.

It would appear here instead of sitting in the classroom with other classmates and listening to the teacher's lecture because - she was driven out by the teacher!

“Am I…really wrong?”

Standing in the courtyard, Fang Yun remembered the experience of having a conflict with her husband in class.

In the previous class, the teacher first talked about several "The Analects of Confucius" by Confucius, and then, the teacher recalled the contributions of Confucius, several sub-saints and several semi-saints to mankind as usual.

After the memories ended, before starting the next lesson, the gentleman sighed, "Oh! Unfortunately, the heavens are the road to immortality. Even with the innate talents of King Ren and King Wen, they still cannot escape the difficulties of exhausting their lives!"

This is a sentimental sentence of gentleman. He thought that the human race overcame many difficulties, defeated powerful monsters, and conquered difficulties again and again, but he still fell over the limit of life span.

But I didn't know that this sentence also touched Fang Yun's inner pain, who was listening to the class carefully!

"Sir, since our human race can conquer the monsters of cholera, overcome many difficulties, and walk out of the path of literary cultivation, why can't we find the method of immortality that belongs to our human race on one day?"

Fang Yun had a dream in her heart, a dream she had set since childhood.

Eternal life - She wants to live forever, she wants to find a way that can make people live forever.

Since her birth, her mother died of labor and when she was three years old, her father died in an accident. When she was seven years old, her grandmother, who had been taking care of her, died in the fire.

Since then, she has become an orphan and has no choice but to wander. Over the past few years, she has seen too many separations of life and death, and too many tragedies on earth.

It is precisely because of this that she has become more determined to find a path that can live forever and let people get rid of death.

For this goal, she can pay everything!

So, after hearing the disgusting words from the husband, Fang Yun stood up and refuted without any consideration.

After hearing Fang Yun's words, the gentleman was also a little angry, "Even Sheng Kong could not find a path to immortality. This path is a dead end for the human race!"

The gentleman's worship of Confucius was beyond words, so he naturally could not tolerate others' doubts about Confucius' authority.

However, in Fang Yun's heart, what Kong Sheng can't do not mean that others can't do it. Just as ten thousand years ago, no one would believe that humans will one day defeat the monsters.

So, a good class turned out to be a debate between Fang Yun and Mr.

The two of them started to argue at the beginning, to the later debate, and later, they started to argue in that class.

The more noisy the teacher, the more angry the teacher was, but Fang Yun was firm in her mind, and it was not possible for the teacher to convince her by a few words.

So, when neither side could convince each other, the gentleman used his big killing weapon and drove Fang Yun out of the classroom!

Standing in the courtyard, the girl's eyes unconsciously looked at the blooming flowers beside her and the tender green branches and leaves on the trees.

This flower blooms every year and fails every year. Is this an alternative immortality?

This tree flourishes and withers every year. Is this also a means of immortality?

But, will the flowers blooming again on the same tree this year still be the one from last year? Will the leaves grown this year still have the texture of the one from last year?

Unconsciously, Fang Yun stood in the courtyard and was actually out of the way.

After a long time, the sound of playful conversation around her woke Fang Yun from her senses. When she looked back, she realized that the get out of class had already ended.

She was upset and couldn't eat anything when she didn't go to eat.

Fang Yun turned around and passed the ancient corridor and returned to her residence in Jixia Academy.

Although there was a quarrel with the teacher, it did not prevent Fang Yun from being one of the best colleges in Jixia Academy.

This identity brought her superior treatment.

For example, this single-family house in front of you.

He walked to his inner room door absent-mindedly, looked at the closed door, and Fang Yun, who came to his senses, couldn't help but smile helplessly.

With your own qualifications, it is not impossible to become a semi-saint. There is still 3,600 years left for you to explore in the future.

Why should I be anxious now?

Before we find the true way of immortality, isn’t literary way also an alternative way of immortality?

Continuous breakthroughs can continuously extend life. Who can be sure that Wen Sheng is the highest level that Wen Dao can reach?

Shaking his head secretly and swinging away the inappropriate thoughts, Fang Yun stretched out her hands and gently pushed open her door.

With a "creak", the door was slowly pushed open. Fang Yun raised her foot and was about to enter. However, before she could take a step forward, she was stunned when she saw the scene in the inner room!

The door opened and caught my eye was a young-looking back.

Judging from the back, the other party should be a young man in his twenties. At this time, the young man turned his back to him and was looking at his interior decoration.

From behind, Fang Yun could see that while the other party was looking at it, he nodded from time to time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Yun was shocked.

Her first reaction was, did she get into the thief?

He quietly raised his feet that were about to step into the door, and Fang Yun was about to leave and call someone.

However, before she could take back her call, she saw that the young man had turned around.

Before I could panic, the next moment, a stream of information flowed into my mind.

When I looked at the young man in front of me again, Fang Yun's eyes had already brought a trace of wings!
Chapter completed!