As Long as There's No Fighting and Killing

"You'll die!"

As Chu Qing was about to leave, the old teacher suddenly spoke.

"Though I'm from an aristocratic family too, I hate you as well!"

"But I truly don't want to watch you go to your death!"

The old teacher paced back and forth, his expression sorrowful. "This imperial reform is purely about severing the roots of the aristocratic families!"

"The yield from farmland may be the least, but it is the aristocratic families' basic foundation—their most important root!"

"Reading and literacy are also foundations of the aristocratic families!"

"The Empire wants to dig up the roots of the aristocratic families. Do you think they can agree to that?"

"You want to promote imperial policies, let everyone know about land distribution and free education."

"In the future, everyone will have land to farm, and everyone will be able to read and write. Wouldn't that throw the world into chaos?"

"Not a single aristocratic family would allow such a thing to happen!"

"Even the Cui Family and Hua Family that support you will resist it."

"You... are as good as dead!"

Chu Qing turned around and smiled. "Teacher, I only want top-tier secret inheritances of the Pelt Realm, that's all!"

The old teacher gritted his teeth. "If you wanted two or three kinds, I could give them to you."

"Why do you need several hundred?"

"With so many Pelt Realm secret inheritances, you simply can't cultivate them all."

"You are purely trying to oppose the aristocratic families!"

Chu Qing shook his head. "I want to fuse secret inheritances and open up a new one!"

The old teacher sneered. He did not believe him at all.

Every secret inheritance had been passed down and revised generation after generation.

It required peerless geniuses to spend a thousand years, even ten thousand years,