Frustration

"How dare you, insolent fool, trespass upon Mount Luofu?"

On Mount Luofu, an aged schoolteacher abruptly raised his head and shouted.

A stream of white qi shot into the heavens, banning all arts wherever it passed!

He was a Confucian cultivator who had nurtured righteous qi within himself for countless years!

Confucian cultivation was one of the unorthodox paths, specializing in nurturing righteous qi. Though its practitioners had bodies no different from mortals, a single shout could truly send gods and ghosts fleeing!

This Grand Confucian was a close friend of the master of Mount Luofu. In his youth, he had traveled through many countries and served as a minister, securing the livelihoods of the common people, his students spread throughout the world like peach and plum trees.

Later, he had retired to this immortal mountain, where his righteous qi grew ever purer, until he reached the realm of a Grand Confucian, comparable to a Tribulation Crossing cultivator!

Above a Grand Confucian was a Lesser Sage, comparable to a Dharma Body cultivator!

At that stage, even with a mortal body of flesh and blood, a single shout could injure even a Dharma Body powerhouse!

Indeed, although Confucian cultivators had never produced a Sage, they had always explored the Way of the Supreme Sage. What they sought was not ascension to the Immortal Realm, but union with the Dao in the mortal world, transforming it into a Royal Way Paradise—

Though this Grand Confucian was approaching death from old age, his righteous qi had become increasingly tempered through a thousand hammerings, drawing infinitely close to the might of a Lesser Sage.

With a single shout, countless restrictions throughout Mount Luofu failed, and pill furnaces exploded—

Even several concealed devil-cultivating disciples screamed and began burning like torches—

Above the heavens, the celestial