To men, the greatest achievement was to be conferred nobility. A further step forward was to ascend to the throne.
However, great teachers didnât hold thrones in high regards. What they wanted was to become saints and let all students walk down the path they had constructed in their minds.
Changing others and thus changing the world, letting it turn into the way they liked. This was the pursuit of saints. âSunâ¦â
By habit, An Xinhui wanted to call Sun Moâs name again, but once again, she could only say his surname. This surprised her very much. âYouâre a secondary saint now?â
âEn!â
Sun Mo nodded.
âWhat on earth have you been through in the Darkness Continent?â An Xinhui continued to ask. She was astonished by Sun Moâs great talent-being able to obtain such tremendous achievements at such a young age-and at the same time, her heart also ached for him.
To be able to attain such great achievements, one would need to put in more hard work and effort than ordinary people did. âThereâs no need to talk about matters that have passed.â
Sun Mo smiled bitterly. âHow are things in the school? Are Xiuxun, Ziyu, and the others all doing well?â âIn the first few months after you left, Xiuxun was very down and dejected. I gave her a few months of leave, and she has gotten better now. As for Ziyu, I can tell that sheâs thinking of returning to Jixia Academy. However, she also wants to see you the first instant you return. Therefore, she has been holding it in and hasnât left.â
An Xinhui sighed and couldnât help but roll her eyes at Sun Mo. (Everyone has become old women.) (Youâll have to take responsibility!)
Sun Mo didnât know what to say and was about to take his leave and head to the Saint Gate. But at this moment, the office door was pushed open fiercely.
âSister Xinhui, Sun⦠Ah!â
Gu Xiuxun looked anxious, wanting to ask if Sun Mo had returned. But she bit her tongue midway to calling his name. âXiuxun!â
Sun Mo felt very awkward. He wanted to hug the masochist but didnât dare to do so. After all, he was in front of his fiancée. However, Gu Xiuxun couldnât hold back her feeling and hugged him.
(Even if I have to get beaten up by Sister Xinhui, Iâll accept it.) âSun⦠Where did you go?â Gu Xiuxun was in tears. âDo you know how worried I was?â âIâm sorry!â
Sun Mo patted Gu Xiuxunâs back.
An Xinhui sighed and shook her head ever so slightly that it was not noticeable. She averted her gaze and pretended that she didnât see anything âSunâ¦â
Mei Ziyu came too and was standing at the door. When she saw this scene, she felt bad about entering and only looked at Gu Xiuxun enviously âZiyu!â Sun Mo greeted her. Things became even more awkward. Thankfully, the Nine Provinces was a polygamy society. If men were more shameless, they could even marry young girls. Therefore, Sun Mo didnât have to be reproached both legally and morally. Of course, the prerequisite was that one could manage the relationships with the various women well, not letting them get into fights and kicking up a fuss. âYou⦠Are you still going to leave?â Mei Ziyuâs gaze was filled with anxiety and pleading âI wonât be leaving anymore!â Sun Mo let out a long exhale. âIâll be a good teacher, a good husband, and even a good father!â
Pa!
Gu Xiuxun hammered Sun Moâs chest with her small fist. âWho is going to give birth to your child? Donât get it over your head!â âHe didnât say that itâs you!â Jin Mujie teased as she walked in. âSun⦠Hmm?â
Jin Mujie was stunned. She moved her mouth again but was unable to say the two words âSun Moâ. âWhat the hell? Why canât I call your name anymore?â âHmmm? You canât do it either?â
Gu Xiuxun was stunned.
âSun⦠You couldnât have become a secondary saint, could you?â Murong Mingyue came too. Hearing that, she looked toward Sun Mo, feeling surprised. She had a good impression of Sun Mo, but it hadnât reached a stage in which she wasnât willing to marry anyone but him. Sun Mo shrugged and removed the Unknown Obscurity Halo on him. After that, a strange fragrance immediately permeated. An Xinhui and the others were instantly invigorated, feeling very refreshed and energetic. âYouâre really a secondary saint now?â Gu Xiuxun was shocked and instinctively got close to Sun Mo, sniffing the smell on him like a little dog.
That smelled really nice!
Outside the office, the two great teachers who felt that itâd be bad to interrupt Sun Moâs reunion with his female friends couldnât help but probe to look in too. There was no helping it. The impact of this piece of news was too great. Secondary Saint Sun?
That was amazing!
âIt was just luck!â
Sun Mo said humbly.
The Unknown Obscurity Halo was a benefit that Sun Mo received after becoming a secondary saint. He had gained enlightenment to it directly without any difficulty.
As secondary saints carried a natural body fragrance that could refresh the brain, if they didnât conceal it, theyâd incur worship from people no matter where they went. This would result in a commotion and disturb the public.
The reason heaven gave secondary saints this halo outright was to let them understand that to give and contribute silently was the loftier behavior. âSun⦠Secondary Saint⦠Do you know that the way youâre acting modestly right now gives others the urge to beat you up?â As Gu Xiuxun spoke, she punched Sun Mo again.
Mei Ziyu nodded and got closer too, hammering Sun Moâs chest to vent her upset feelings over so many years. However, she couldnât bear to exert too much strength.
Jin Mujie looked at Sun Mo and couldnât help but recall the scene when she had first met him!
Whoâd have thought that an intern teacher who had been trying to curry up to her back then had reached a height impossible for her to reach?
(Sigh!)
(Such regrets!) (If I knew that youâre such a genius, Iâd let you lick me wherever you want and not just let you curry up to me. I could even take any pose that you like!) (Itâs a pity, itâs a fact that Iâve missed out!) âYouâre already a secondary saint, so what are you waiting for? Letâs hurry up and set off!â Gu Xiuxun pulled Sun Moâs wrist and tugged him out of the office. âLetâs head to the Saint Gate and fight for the position of sect lord!â Gu Xiuxun wasnât the only one. The others also became excited and agitated. Previously, after knowing that Sect Lord Su Taiqing had gone missing, everyone felt sad but also a little agitated. It was because some schools also had several saints and secondary saints. They had the right to fight for the position. But after asking, even An Zaiyi, who had the greatest chance of winning, wasnât interested in becoming the sect lord.
Saint Yang, Secondary Saint Shi, and Secondary Saint Hu didnât care for these things. Otherwise, they wouldnât have stayed in a place like the Battlegod Canyon or the Prison of Desperation for over 100 years.
This made everyone very disappointed. After all, the sect lord title was a position of great power, the pinnacle of the great teacher world. All the teachers and students in the school hoped to see such an important character coming from their school! They didnât care about benefiting through connections. They just wanted the glory.
Now, not only had Sun Mo come back in time, but he had also become a secondary saint.
âFight!â Jin Mujie gritted her teeth. âNo matter what, you should fight for it.â (To think that my great friend has the right to stand at the pinnacle. Even if I have to sell my body to get the funds, Iâll have to support him!)
Everyone didnât delay and rapidly headed for the Saint Gate, not even having lunch. After Sun Mo left together with An Xinhui and the others, the two great teachers couldnât hold it in anymore. They quickly told their good friends the news that Sun Mo had become a secondary saint. This news spread to more and more people. Very soon, all the teachers and students in the school were astonished. Dinner time. In the first canteen, at the dining hall on the third floor that was catered to great teachers.
âEveryone, should we go to the Secondary Saint to show our support for Secondary Saint Sun?â
âItâs useless. Sun⦠Secondary Saint Sun doesnât have any backing. Although heâs a secondary saint now, how can he compare to those secondary saints who have years of accumulation? The connections they have worked on for so many years arenât for nothing!â âIn the end, just having capability alone wonât work in the great teacher world!â
When those young great teachers heard these, their agitated expressions also cooled down. In those top-notch circles, each secondary saint was the leader of a faction and a power. âHeadmaster An can support Secondary Saint Sun!â
After a great teacher said this, everyone rolled their eyes in disdain.
If Headmaster An wanted to be good to Sun Mo, he wouldnât have removed Sun Moâs position as the vice-headmaster. Moreover, Sun Mo and An Xinhui hadnât completed their wedding even after so long. Whoâd believe it that there wasnât any story behind this?
âWhat on earth is Headmaster An dissatisfied about when Secondary Saint Sun is so outstanding?â Everyone couldnât understand.
If they were in his shoes, theyâd definitely want this grandson-in-law. After Li Ziqi was done going through the official documents and stamped on them with the imperial seal, she didnât let her attendant serve her to rest. Instead, she went through the teleportation gate to return to the Central Province Academy. She also hoped to be able to meet her teacher at the first instant.
The two maids who had served Sun Mo in the past were ordinary people and not cultivators. As a result, they had gotten older and had married. Therefore, Li Ziqi was the one personally cleaning up the villa now. She didnât wish to let other people touch her teacherâs stuff.
After she was done with the daily cleaning work, she planned on heading to the library. However, she had just entered the school grounds when some students rushed up to her. âTeacher Li, the secondary saint is back!â
All the students recognize this Great Tangâs female emperor. âSecondary saint? Li Ziqi blinked. Secondary Saint Hu and Secondary Saint Shi didnât go out to give lectures, right?
âItâs Sun⦠Secondary Saint Sun!â
A student added.
âSun⦠Youâre referring to my teacher?â
Li Ziqi looked elated. âWhere is he?â
âHe went to the Saint Gate!â
Hearing this, Li Ziqi didnât delay and turned to rush toward the villa, returning to the palace through the teleportation gate. When the attendants saw that the emperor was back, they quickly went up to her. âPrepare the horses! Bring out all my fine steeds! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Iâm going to the Saint Gate!â
The little sunny egg headed straight for the palace gates. It was closer to the Saint Gate from Changâan.
In West Capital City, where the Saint Gate was located, all the inns and hotels were all packed. More people were continuing to rush over too. Without any exceptions, all of them were great teachers.
Several secondary saints were going to contend for the position of the sect lord. As this was a major event that was hard to come by in several centuries, who wouldnât want to watch it?
The usual practice was that if they couldnât decide verbally, they could only compete in their skills, deciding on the victor based on their capabilities. A competition between secondary saints? This would be so interesting! Evening had passed and the sky had turned dark. However, the Saint Gateâs hall was still filled with voices. Over 100 major characters were seated here, quarreling non-stop. The weakest one of them were at least 6-stars. It could be said that it had been over 100 years since so many high star-level great teachers had gathered. âSecondary Saint Zhou has a great prestige and has earned lots of glory. Why canât he be made the sect lord directly?â
A 6-star great teacher, Zhao Gang, questioned with a rough voice, bellowing like a lion roar. His voice suppressed everyone else. â6-stars can keep quiet!â An 8-stars great teacher, Ji Xiangdong, retorted. âLetâs just talk about facts. How is it reasonable to be suppressing others with star-level?â âThatâs right. You make it sound as if you didnât rise from a low star-level!â
âI feel that Great Teacher Ji is right. Can those who are 7-stars or lower leave?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThen you might as well get everyone to leave with the exception of the saints!â Everyone started quarreling again. This had become a norm over the past few days.
Usually, everyone would be polite and reserved to save face for others. However, they couldnât do that today. Supporting their leader to assume the position would mean that itâd be a lot easier for them to get a lot more funds when they made requests to the Saint Gate in the future. Moreover, theyâd be able to speak more confidently when they were outside. âCough cough!â An old man coughed, instantly suppressing all of the other voices. He then spoke, âBrother Zhouâs achievements are undeniable, but what about the matter with Li Ziqi?â
Everyoneâs heart paused as they looked toward this old man.
He was called Chen Zhiming, a secondary saint who had the right to contend for the sect lord position.
He was finally unable to hold it in anymore and spoke up personally. Secondary Saint Zhouâs countenance turned grim. This matter had become a great humiliation in which he couldnât erase. Even after his death, heâd have to continue carrying it to his name.
At the thought of this situation, Secondary Saint Zhou had a strong urge to skin Sun Mo. âWe canât say that. When Li Ziqi asked to become Secondary Saint Zhouâs disciple, she was still too young. No one would be able to tell her aptitude!â
Zhao Gang continued the conversation. He mustnât let Secondary Saint Zhou be the one to argue for himself over such a matter. Itâd represent his loss. âEven Sun Mo wouldnât be able to do it. If she had done it a year or so later, Secondary Saint Zhou would naturally be able to assess it too!â
Everyone sneered.
This argument could really work! However, everyone understood that without Sun Moâs keen judgment, Li Ziqi would have been wasted. Look at Li Ziqiâs current achievements. It could be said that Secondary Saint Zhou had almost destroyed a genius. âEveryone knows how defensive Sun Mo is toward the people close to him. He dared to speak up against Secondary Saint Zhou back when he was taking the 1-star examination. If he were to find out that Brother Zhou has become the sect lord, heâd probably kick up a big fuss!â Another secondary saint spoke up. He was called Gao Ning.
Everyone felt a little troubled. They yearned to get the various good stuff from Sun Mo and really didnât wish to offend him.
âThatâs right! We must decide carefully!â
The only female secondary saint present, Fang Hong, also spoke up. The moment she expressed her stand, the other secondary saints also chipped in. âThese damned fellows!â Secondary Saint Zhouâs expression didnât change, but he felt very upset inside. He understood that these people planned on kicking him out first. Itâd be one less opponent for them.
âAll you guys do is fight! Donât you get tired of it? Donât you guys find it embarrassing to be destroying the harmony over a sect lord position?â
An old man seated on a wheelchair suddenly bellowed, âSince we canât come to a decision, then letâs decide by capabilities!â
Everyone fell silent, lowering their heads to express that they were listening. This old man was called Xu Chunbo. Being the oldest saint in the Nine Provinces, he didnât seek fame or glory, and didnât even get married. He took it upon himself to teach and educate people. Think about it. He didnât even have any children and stayed in an ordinary house with a tiled roof. Moreover, he had simple dishes for all of his three meals and wore simple clothings. This continued on for several centuries, so how noble was his character? These secondary saints didnât dare to quarrel against him.
âSaint, isnât it too ugly for secondary saints to compete?â
Gao Ning smiled bitterly.
âThe heck is it ugly! You guys just want to win but donât want to lose face!â Xu Chunboâs words exposed his thoughts.
Having reached this stage, everyone cared for their image a lot. After all, a competition would depend on their respective capabilities. If they were to lose, their reputation would be ruined.
No one wished to go through such a loss.
âThatâs enough. The few saints here have decided on this. Those who wish to contend for the sect lord position can raise your hand!â
Xu Chunbo decided on this by himself.
Everyone looked at the few saints present. They looked very composed and were sipping tea quietly, not raising any objections. That was true. When one reached the realm of a saint, it no longer mattered to them who were to become the sect lord. The benefits they received wouldnât be any lesser.
âF*ck!â
Seeing that there was no escaping the competition, Chen Zhiming cursed in his heart before raising his right hand. When the other secondary saints saw this, some of them felt conflicted while others raised their hands decisively.
âItâs a pity Sun Mo isnât around, and he isnât a secondary saint either. Otherwise, Iâd be able to watch a good show!â
Li Wanjun, who was seated in a corner, found this regretful.
Of course, his greatest regret was that he himself wasnât a secondary saint. Therefore, no matter how much he wished to, he had no right to assume that position.
He didnât even have the right to participate in the contention.
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