Chapter 1738: Secrets of the Three Teachings, Former Rebel,

g.To be honest, an experienced and almost immortal being is quite valuable.Many great figures lectured, only the demigods were qualified to listen.However, Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling are not the ki...Chapter 1738: Three Teachings' Secrets, Once a Rebel, Now the Ruler of Confucianism

The Radiant Heart in his hand pulsed with brilliant light.

Golden letters, faintly shimmering on the surface.

...regnant with a sacred, transcendent aura. ...

This is the origin of Confucianism, a noble heart.

A man in a bright yellow shirt, his eyes were very bright.

His goal is not limited to just the origins of Confucianism.

...but the three teachings' origins.

In Buddhism and Taoism, there are also individuals with a similar fundamental nature to the magnanimous heart of Confucianism, or perhaps a special constitution.

A man in bright yellow robes, suppressing his righteous heart, gazed his eyes towards the distant universe of society.

His eyes held a depth of meaning.

"That previous fluctuation, barring any unforeseen circumstances, should have been the Confucian Immortals, the Heavenly Chapter Holy Scroll."

But it wasn't caused by Han Ping'an. So who was it

Could there be anyone in the Confucian school who, besides Han Ping'an with his noble heart, is more qualified to activate the Heavenly Chapter Sacred Scroll

Or, is there a purer Confucian origin than the magnanimous heart

A man in a bright yellow shirt was deep in thought.

And, Chu Xiao, does he also have the surname Chu In the future, I would like to meet this person.

The man in the bright yellow shirt let out a sneer, flicked his hand casually, and completely obliterated Han Ping'an's corpse, destroying all traces of him. Then he turned and left.

And on the other side, at the Ji Xia Academy.

The blood pigeon letter has yet to arrive.

So, the Jixia Academy is still relatively peaceful.

Of course, the most talked-about person is Jun Xiaoyao.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao had come to an extremely humble dwelling.

This is a barren mountain located deep within the Jixia Academy. There is only one thatched hut on top of it.

Come in.

A faint voice came.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the thatched cottage.

A figure clad in black robes was discovered, seated cross-legged upon an ancient, worn cushion. With long, white eyebrows and beard, he appeared calm and composed.

He didn't have any particularly vast aura radiating from him, nor was there any imperial might permeating the air.

Just like a deep, bottomless ancient well.

But while the carefree Lord Jun seemed oblivious, he was keenly aware of something unusual about this elder.

At least his foundation is above those three masters.

"Junior, I have met the Saint Sage."

Lord Jun acted with ease and composure, neither humble nor arrogant, he slightly bowed his hand.

"As expected of Yun Tianya's son, to be honest, you have surpassed my expectations."

Saint Francis smiled faintly.

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.

"It's an honor, senior. I'm just lucky."

"To possess a truly noble heart, cannot be considered fortunate."

"Senior, you sought me out. There must be something you wish to say."

Jun Xiaoyao went straight to the point.

Saint Tzu glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Do you know what it means to possess a noble and righteous heart"

"Carry forward the teachings of Confucianism and bring prosperity to the Confucian way"

Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, but it's far more than that."

"The Jixia Academy, or the opponents of the Three Teachings, were actually quite a few."

"The Black Calamity Clan is just one of them. Some causes, will be explained to you in due time."

"But all you need to know is that you need to be careful now."

Saint-Francis Road.

"Oh, could it be that a noble and righteous heart itself could bring about danger"

The immortal roams freely.

Have you ever heard of the theory of the Three Teachings' Origins

Saint-vremond said.

"Never heard of it."

He roams the world freely and happily.

"So-called three teachings origin, strictly speaking, can be called three kinds of innate talents."

"That is, the magnanimous heart, flawless Buddha's womb, the source of ten thousand paths, respectively representing the essence and innate talents of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism."

"The innate talents of the Three Teachings are immensely powerful. When cultivated to their peak, they can even manifest the celestial gate visions of the Three Teachings, suppressing all enemies."

"Back then, the Three Teachings used this very method to suppress all adversaries. Even figures of immense power were subdued by it."

Upon hearing Saint's explanation, Jun Xiaoyao also let out a slight sigh.

It seems the waters of the Three Teachings are far deeper than he imagined.

Before that, Jun Xiaoyao thought this Hao Ran Sacred Heart was just a good cultivation talent.

It seems he still underestimated the potential of this innate talent.

However, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought of something.

"If the innate talents of the Three Teachings are so powerful, wouldn't it be invincible if they were all gathered in one person"

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Saint Confucius' eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

He said, "Actually, something like this happened once."

"Oh, someone has ever obtained all three source talents of the Three Teachings"

Jun Xiaoyao was curious.

"Indeed, there was once a rebel who plotted to seize the essence of the Three Teachings, claiming himself as the master of the Three Teachings, establishing a force, and attempting to rule over them all."

"That person brought great chaos and disaster to the Three Teachings."

Jun Xiaoyao also sighed in his heart upon hearing this.

That man was rather arrogant, daring to aspire to be the master of the Three Teachings and rule over them all.

But one has to admit, that rebel, though arrogant, had the capital for arrogance.

After seizing the origins of the Three Teachings, he created his own martial arts techniques, merging the strengths of all three teachings. His power was extraordinary.

Even the divine powers of powerful cultivators from the three major schools were completely suppressed by it.

"Oh, this person actually has such talent"

Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat surprised.

Martial arts from the three schools are not that easy to integrate.

After all, the three teachings have different origins.

If forced to merge together, not only will it fail to multiply its power, but it may also backfire and lead to spiritual disaster.

This is beyond the capabilities of an ordinary person.

Even if one were to become Jun Xiaoyao himself, they should still be able to integrate the mystical arts of the Three Teachings.

But if other people can do it, then that talent is terrifying.

Even if it wasn't at the level of a monstrously talented individual, it would still be incredibly gifted.

"And who finally subdued this person" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat curious.

Saint-Yves glanced at Jun Xiaoyao: "Emperor Dao."

"Emperor Dao"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He well knew that among the founders of the Three Teachings, both Saint Confucianism and Heavenly Buddhism were no longer around.

Only Emperor Dao remains.

And that Dao Huang, his identity was also very mysterious.

Like deities of the world, they exist only in legends and rarely appear in the mortal realm.

But imagine, even a monstrous evildoer who obtains the origins of the three teachings could be slain.

It can be seen that the cultivation level of Emperor Dao has reached an unimaginable height.

"Although I am a member of the Confucian school, even I have to admit that Dao Huang's cultivation is truly unparalleled in the world."

That traitor to the Three Teachings has already integrated the martial arts of the Three Teachings, capable of breaking through many divine abilities of the Three Teachings.

But he was still killed by the Emperor of Dao, which can only mean that the Emperor of Dao's cultivation has surpassed the original Dao and reached a completely new realm.

"Now, among the three teachings, Taoism is also subtly gaining dominance."

But things are different now, the Jixia Academy, it has you.

Saint-Francis looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes filled with a glimmer.

It is like looking at hope.

You should know that the magnanimous and righteous heart is something only a holy Confucian scholar can achieve.

And as for you, you are carefree and have boundless prospects. If nothing unforeseen occurs, you will revive the Ji Xia Academy in the future, carry forward the Confucian tradition, and all of it will depend on you.

"Here's the token, take it."

Saint-Son waved his hand and handed a bronze token to Jun Xiaoyao.

"This" Jun Xiaoyao took the token.

One side is engraved with the character "ru," and the other side is engraved with the character "sheng."

This is the sacred decree of the Confucian school. Upon seeing this decree, it is as if you were seeing me, your old master.

From now on, you are the head of the Confucian school, representing both the Confucian school and the Jixia Academy.

"In the Jixia Academy, your status is equal to that of the three masters."

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao was also taken aback.

This identity is totally awesome.

To know, even Han Ping'an from before, although called the Junior Uncle, was actually still a head lower than the three Masters.

It seems that the Academy of Ji Xishan really values him.

“The junior will not disappoint the senior’s high expectations.”

Though I don't know what the future holds.

But it never hurts to say some nice things.

And at that moment, Master Sheng seemed to have sensed something. He said faintly, “There seems to be something happening outside. Why don't you go and take a look”

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and then took his leave.

After leaving the Saint-Sulpice residence.

Then, Song Dao Sheng rushed over and, seeing Jun Xiao Yao, shouted.

"Young Master Yunxiao, something terrible has happened! Junior Uncle Han... he's fallen!"

"Oh"

Jun Xiao Yao's expression remained calm, but a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes. world's main sacrificial ceremony!"The Great Devourer of the Holy Spirit's Ruins, murmured the Dark Holy Spirit.Instantly, he raised his palm, infinite power condensing in his fingertips.Then, a palm...