I Am Engaged in Paying for Knowledge in the World of Cultivating Immortals

The thing Zhou Mingyuan regrets most in his life is staying up late. In his previous life, he was a graduate student in the Department of History. He died suddenly in the laboratory while staying up late to revise his thesis. As soon as he opened his eyes, he became a handyman at Bailudong Academy of the Dasheng Dynasty. His spiritual roots were zero and he couldn't even draw Qi into his body. Until he discovered that the so-called aura is quantum vacuum decay radiation; the so-called catastrophe is the civilization screening program set by the alien civilization "Hao". Every three thousand years, those who fail will be formatted. Tianji Pavilion advocates using violence to fight violence, and the loose cultivator alliance is used as a pawn. But Zhou Mingyuan is just a scholar, with only half a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" left in his pocket. So he opened an academy and accepted a group of strange disciples: a female Confucian scholar born in a brothel, a woodcutter who had been chopping firewood for thirty years, a twelve-year-old prodigy, a reckless hero born out of a bandit... They were called "bad people" and scolded as "pedantic". But when the disaster comes, it is this group of people who are at the forefront. Zhou Mingyuan read out "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, and establish a destiny for the people." Liu Rushi took over the mantle and said, "My heart is clean." Zhao Tiesheng used his mortal body to protect the world, and finally understood that "the benevolent are invincible"—— You are only as strong as the number of people you hold in your heart. Three thousand years later, a new civilization emerged from the ruins. A child opened the Analects of Confucius and read out the first sentence—— "Learn and practice from time to time..." You see, some things outlast civilization.