Chaos Golden Core

"Zhang Yang!" The Sage Master sighed with profound emotion, overjoyed as he grabbed Zhang Yang's hand. "I truly envy your master!

Your master had always complained to me about how much of a headache you gave him.

I had always thought he was truly suffering, but who would have thought...

Today, I finally understood how good your master had it!"

He had been agonizing over how to spread the Sage Dao, yet Zhang Yang had gone and built academies for him—hundreds of academies from the outset.

He had been worried about the lack of scholars and disciples of the Sage Dao, yet Zhang Yang had taken him traveling across the world to lecture everywhere. They had only held three lectures, and several more disciples of the Sage Dao had already appeared...

This was fucking amazing, wasn't it?

That old brat Azure Cloud Master had been shouting about headaches every day.

Pah!

If this old man had a disciple like that, the Sage Dao would have succeeded long ago.

"Uncle Sage Master, you flatter me." Zhang Yang forced himself to remain calm. "I merely came up with an idea. The main thing was that you, Uncle Sage Master, were willing to do it."

He absolutely would not admit that, in the beginning, he had merely wanted to drag a bodyguard along to travel the world.

It was just that results had actually come of it now...

"With a breadth of mind like yours, Uncle Sage Master—embracing all rivers and accommodating all things—even without me, you surely would have thought of such a method." Zhang Yang continued.

"Hahaha!" The Sage Master laughed delightedly.

Whether he could have thought of it was not important. What mattered was that those words were pleasing to hear.

"Then I'll leave the rest of the itinerary to