Chapter 1966: Want Wi-Fi?
Confucian Script was the Sage's exclusive domain, and Imperial Script was the Heavenly Emperor's exclusive domain.
There was simply no way to learn such things.
Even among the Confucian School's Thirteen Tribulation Immortals, who had all followed various paths of the Confucian School and received the Sage's personal instruction, only four had learned the "imitation version of Confucian Script." Its power was far inferior to the original.
And even that imitation Confucian Script... could not be used without a Tribulation Immortal's cultivation realm.
In other words, apart from gaining a considerable amount of experience in the Confucian Vajra Body he had already learned, Song Shuhang could learn nothing.
The main problem was that the Sage was too badass, and Boss Fat Ball was also incredibly badass.
In a clash between the two, ordinary techniques and secret methods were utterly ineffective and had no place. Everything they used had to be among the world's most powerful techniques.
Unfortunately, Song Shuhang could not even understand those top-tier techniques, let alone learn them.
Faced with such a situation, a newbie could do nothing but despair.
Amid blinding light and an endless roar of explosions, the Confucian Sage's Confucian Script met Fat Ball's cannon fire.
The Confucian Script enveloped Fat Ball's cannon fire, gently neutralizing its power.
This approach consumed a great deal of mental effort and energy.
But below them lay the Confucian School's territory, and some of its disciples had yet to retreat into the Golden Lotus World.
Besides, the Present World was not a good place for a fight...
By the time the Sage and Fat Ball finished fighting, the Present World would pretty much be finished, too.
To powerhouses of their level, the world was simply too fragile.
After neutralizing Fat Ball's bombardment with