Hongjun Wants to Start a Cram School? The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa's Great Child-Protection Battle!

At Kunlun Mountain Peak, the atmosphere that had been peaceful and harmonious just moments ago instantly became charged with tension.

Hongjun Daozu sat upright upon his cloud platform, looking at the four Primordial Golden Immortals before him as if they faced a great enemy, and felt quite helpless.

Was this easy for me?

As the foremost Sage of the primordial world, he merely wanted to give their little treasure some extra tutoring, yet every one of them acted like food-protecting beasts, as though he were some thief.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, rein in your sword intent first."

Hongjun rubbed his brow.

Sword qi surged around Tongtian Jiaozhu, its razor-sharp intent shooting into the heavens and making even Kunlun Mountain tremble faintly.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Tongtian stepped forward in a flash and shielded Lin Shen behind him, his chin raised high.

"Old man, don't even think about it! My disciple is doing perfectly well. Why does he need any tutoring from you?"

"My disciple should eat well, drink well, and be happy every day. That is the true Great Dao!"

"That rubbish theory of yours about Slaying Three Corpses and Following Heaven and Responding to People is enough to give anyone a headache. Don't even think about using it to poison my disciple's pure Dao Heart!"

Shielded behind Tongtian, Lin Shen felt awful the moment he heard the words "cram school."

What the hell? A cram school?

In my previous life, I had tutoring from kindergarten all the way until I graduated university. I finally transmigrated to the primordial world and got to live like an immortal, and now you're talking to me about cram school?

What kind of international joke is this?!

"No learning! No learning!"

Lin Shen shook his little head like a rattle drum, his chubby little hand tightly