Known as a Confucian sage, I, Qi Jingchun, establish the Tao with my awe-inspiring righteousness and educate all people.
However, my traitor colluded with the devil, slaughtered three thousand of my disciples, burned my life's hard work, and died with hatred.
As I lay dying, I finally realized that in this corrupt world, truth must be spoken with blood!
Once I returned to three hundred years ago, my soul returned to a useless body. But this time, my heart is as cold as iron, just for revenge!
In the sea of consciousness, the holy ruins reappeared. My words followed the Dharma, and my writing was astounding!
You said your swordsmanship is superb? I hold Tianxian in my mouth and with one word "break", your divine sword will break!
You said you have unparalleled magical powers? I will kill the dragon and the snake with my pen, and with one word "kill", your soul will be driven to pieces!
In this life, I am still holding a pen.
However, what is written is no longer an article, but an epitaph for all the gods and demons!
Chapter 1 The Confucian sage returns, and the truth is told in blood!
"Young Master Wang, he... He seems to have died."
A flattering voice sounded, with a hint of trembling.
"Dead?"
The young man known as Mr. Wang has a frivolous tone and is full of disdain.
"Trash is trash. I died like this before I even exerted any effort. It's really disappointing."
"Then... The Liu family's engagement?"
"How can a dead man be worthy of sister Ruyan? Bring him his engagement token, and the marriage will naturally fall on me."
"Yes, Wang Shaoyingming!"
