I Improved My Cultivation by Taking the Imperial Examination, Why Should I Be Called a Heretic?

[Fantasy][Imperial Examination][Group Portraits][Reverse Attack of the Scumbags] Three years in the past, Shen Zhao burned rockeries, ate cold meals, and was struck by lightning in order to cultivate immortality, forcing himself to become a joke in the entire capital. His mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped him and threw him into the bad class of the Imperial College: "If you can't pass the exam, get out of here!" Just when Shen Zhao thought that his dream of cultivating immortals was over, and was about to hang out with his playboy roommate and wait to die, the system of cultivating immortals that had been dormant for three years suddenly broke out! [The detected spiritual energy is 0, and it has been automatically converted to literary energy cultivation! Looking at the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, Shen Zhao realized. "Learn and practice it from time to time, which means that the cultivation techniques of immortality need to be polished day and night before they can be perfected!" "Reviewing the past and learning the new refers to repeatedly deducing old tricks and suddenly understanding new moves!" "Choose the good ones and follow them, which is to select the top skills and eliminate the remnants of the evil ones!" The master was furious and the roommates were dumbfounded. Until one day, Shen Zhao recited a piece of "Mencius", and Haoran's literary energy turned into ten thousand swords and soared into the sky, and the whole capital knelt: "You were a scumbag, how come you soared in the daytime?" !