This Character Is! Son!

"So? Dare to go?"

Looking directly into Zhen Xian's eyes, Jiang Lin surprisingly sensed a hint of domineering aura from Kong Ba Ba when viewed from the side.

Behind Zhen Xian, the woman in red bit her red lips, looking at him with worry, shaking her head repeatedly.

"I..."

Just as Zhen Xian was about to answer.

Within the Wutong Academy, gentle breezes wafted by, followed by gusts of strong wind!

"You rascal! How dare you! Are you trying to seduce my students and break my rules?"

A Dharma Sound echoed through the academy, causing almost everyone to look up. When they did, they saw a massive image of an elderly man in a blue robe holding a scroll.

After the battle with Empress Bai Jiu Yi, the Dean of the Wutong Academy suffered considerable injuries. However, after nearly two years of seclusion and recuperation, although his injuries were not fully healed, they were almost Qi Qi.

"Go! Tie up this scholar surnamed Kong and take him to my secret chamber! Then lock this Bewitched brat up on the Repentance Cliff his actions!"

At the dean of the Wutong Academy's command, although the previous order sounded rather solemn, the gentlemen and sages who were reading or taking a nap in the courtyard all shook their heads and rushed towards the small courtyard.

"Senior Kong, please don't put us in a difficult position."

In the air, dozens of gentlemen and virtuous men bowed in greeting.

Confucian gentlemanly etiquette.

This gesture felt like a mountain pressing down on Jiang Lin, and the courtyard collapsed into a huge crater!

The Female Soul was inherently yin, and it was already extremely rare for her to survive in this Confucian Academy filled with Righteous Qi. It was Zhen Xian who set up a magic array on the shady side of a mountain peak in the Wutong Academy and then protected her with his cultivation.

Wutong Academy could have survived if it hadn't launched the attack.

But now, under the overwhelming Righteous Qi, the Female Soul was sweating profusely, her brows furrowed, and she clutched her chest in unbearable pain.

No matter how much Zhen Xian activated the courtyard's magic array, it was to no avail.

He is now unable to use magic to directly resist, because his main cultivation is Righteous Qi.

"Isn't it said that a gentleman uses words, not fists...?"

Jiang Lin unleashed the First Snow Sword and slashed, instantly severing the Righteous Qi binding the Female Soul. Under the shroud of the extremely cold, yin-attribute sword energy, the woman gradually felt much better.

The Female Soul in the Red Dress stood up and bowed slightly, not forgetting to thank Jiang Lin even in this situation.

"Zhen Xian, I'm asking you! Do you really intend to go to the Demon Race World?"

"The student... wants to go..." Zhen Xian raised his head, his eyes gradually clearing.

"Foolish!"

The headmaster of the Wutong Academy roared angrily.

"You are my Confucian student! To regulate one's family, govern the state, and bring peace to the world! This is what you yourself told me back then!"

But now, is it worth it?

Zhen Xian remained silent, offering no response whatsoever.

"Stubborn to the end!"

The Dharma Image ceased speaking and dissipated into the air. At the same time, dozens of virtuous and wise men gently tapped their scrolls downwards, like a teacher tapping a student.

With that single strike, the landscape turned a deep, inky black.

"Brother Jiang, would you please take him on a journey through the Demon Race World? What do you think, Brother Jiang?"

Kong Ba Ba ignored the strange phenomenon of the landslide and instead looked at Jiang Lin with a smile.

"Sure, I was going anyway. But I also have something I'd like you to help me with."

"Brother Jiang, please speak."

"Perhaps it won't be long before a Female Teacher appears in the world."

"Oh?"

Although Jiang Lin didn't finish speaking, Kong Ba Ba already understood what Jiang Lin meant, but even so, Kong Ba Ba's eyes lit up.

"Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"It is indeed beautiful; I've already completed the teacher's system."

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Jiang with Zhen Xian."

"No problem."

Kong Ba Ba took out a black Ink Plate from his Storage Bag. After chanting a spell, the woman in the Red Dress transformed into a beam of red light and disappeared into the Ink Plate also landed in Niannian's hand, and was slowly enveloped by the light of the golden paper in Niannian's arms.

This reminded Jiang Lin of the Ouija board...

"Brother Jiang, as you journey to the Demon Race World, I have nothing to give you." Scratching his chrysanthemum, Kong Ba Ba pulled out a seal from somewhere. "This seal is for you, Brother Jiang. Come, Brother Jiang, loudly proclaim what character it is!"

Looking at the bottom of the seal, Jiang Lin shouted, "This character is... son!"

"Hey!"

"..."

"Ahem, alright, Zhen Xian, Brother Jiang, you two go ahead, I'll cover the rear." After an awkward moment, Kong Ba Ba handed the "Ba" character seal to Jiang Lin and then stepped forward.

Confucius, standing by a river, said, "Time flows on like this river, never ceasing day or night."

Kong Ba Ba slowly recited the words, and instantly, a great river flowed past Jiang Lin's feet, the sun blazing fiercely.

The next moment, the endless river rushed into the sky, and when the mountains and rivers were completely dyed black, Zhen Xian and Jiang Lin beside him had already disappeared and rushed into the sky.

"In the application of rites, harmony is of utmost importance."

In the air, the virtuous and wise man slowly recited his name. A gentle breeze swept by, and the great river seemed to become somewhat submissive, like a kitten being stroked. The breeze then turned to grab Jiang Lin and Zhen Xian.

"I do not blame Heaven, nor do I resent others; I learn from the bottom up and strive for higher understanding. Heaven is the one who truly understands me."

The sun in the sky grew even more intense, and when Kong Ba Ba reached out and grabbed it, the round sun seemed about to fall into the sky!

The virtuous and wise men of the Wutong Academy tried to stop them, but blood spilled from their mouths.

"Hmph! Without learning etiquette, one cannot stand upright. Now that you have attained Immortal, how could you not understand this?"

In the mountains, an old man's deep voice rang out, and the blazing sun struggled up and down twice before hanging up in the sky.

The Cloud Dragon surged and rushed towards Jiang Lin and Zhen Xian.

"Is it really that awesome?"

Jiang Lin was utterly shocked.

It really is true that a gentleman uses words, not fists.

This was nothing more than reciting Confucian Classics, but unexpected phenomena arose, it was simply spectacular.

Little Niannian, nestled in Jiang Lin's arms, showed no fear whatsoever. Perhaps it was because she was in his arms and felt that her father would protect her, or perhaps she felt that he wouldn't hurt her. So she even reached out to grab the white Cloud Dragon.

"Parting is inevitable after a thousand miles of travel, Brother Jiang, take care! I'll be seeing you off here."

With a flick of his sleeve, Kong Ba Ba sent Book Turning Wind, scattering the Cloud Dragon.

Jiang Lin also used the wind to launch his spaceship, charging out of the mountain formation at full speed.

Goodbye, teacher.

Niannian, and remember to read more books!

"Son, remember to teach my Little White Foxes to read well."

Jiang Lin smiled and soared straight into the clouds.

"Bird~~~~"

Just as a Dharma Idol's Great Hand was about to grab Jiang Lin and the others, a bird's cry rang out in the air.

A bird as huge as an eagle swooped down!

Jiang Lin sword horizontally at the bow of the boat, Kong Ba Ba laughed and said, "A gentleman conceals his sharpness, but the time is not yet ripe."

The wind rustled through the First Snow, and Jiang Lin swung his sword, as if cleaving the sky in two.