I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 27 - : Confrontation with Han Ming

"It's him!"

Dan Taixian's eyes were filled with disbelief. Ren Changsheng has come?

He, he really came!

"Who?"

In front of Dan Taixian, Han Ming frowned and asked.

Today's Dan Taixian.

Seems somewhat different!

"It's nothing!"

Dan Taixian's pretty face flushed with panic, then hastily added.

"Oh!"

Han Ming's eyebrows twitched, intuition told him that something must have happened, otherwise the usually composed Dan Taixian wouldn't have shown such a great disturbance.

This is a big taboo in cultivation!

"How could he possibly come? And the aura on him, I can't even see through it!"

Dan Taixian's heart was in complete chaos.

That young man.

If it were before, she certainly wouldn't have taken him seriously, but today, she felt a bit panicked. Dan Taixian knew very well that there was still a marriage arrangement between herself and that young man.

And this time.

The headmaster of Tianyue Feng personally told her that she was to be wed to Han Ming.

The Han Ming before her eyes.

He is the prodigy of the scholarly sanctum. If Ren Changsheng hadn't come, it wouldn't matter, but if Han Ming knew about the relationship between Ren Changsheng and her, he would probably not agree to this marriage!

What the scholarly sanctum values most is face.

This is also why Dan Taixian has gone to the Ren family fortress multiple times to deal with the marriage arrangement. Only by dissolving the marriage arrangement can she marry Han Ming with peace of mind.

"Could it be this young man?"

Dan Taixian was greatly disturbed, while Han Ming's eyes also turned to the place where Dan Taixian's gaze had lingered.

That was a young man, with a graceful figure, Qian Ying, standing beside him, who exuded an impressive demeanor.

But with one glance, he felt a genuine draconic nobility enveloping him.

"Who is this person?"

Han Ming took a deep breath. That woman was definitely no ordinary person. As for Ren Changsheng, although he looked unremarkable, Han Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.

It seemed as if he had met him before.

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"Interesting!"

In the crowd, Ren Changsheng's lips also curved into a slight smile. He hadn't expected that just upon his arrival in Tianyue City, he would run into Dan Taixian again.

"Thank you all for coming, from Han Ming!"

In front of Wensheng Temple, Han Ming's calm voice sounded, and after scanning Ren Changsheng with a glance, he prepared to begin his scholarly teaching.

He stood in front of Wensheng Temple, with a wave of his elegant scholarly aura emanating with his gesture.

"Show-off!"

Ji Ling'er let out a cold snort.

"Eh!"

Ren Changsheng looked at Ji Ling'er with interest. The Ji Ling'er before him seemed to have a strong dislike for scholarly cultivators.

"My master has traveled abroad, so he can't come to this lecture. Therefore, Disciple Han Ming will teach again today, and also apologize to everyone on behalf of my master!"

Han Ming slightly bowed towards the crowd.

"Brother Han is too polite!"

"Brother Han is truly a gentleman. It would be my blessing to catch Brother Han's eye!"

"Brother Han has outstanding talents, how could he be interested in you..."

...

Wensheng Temple immediately became lively.

And Han Ming.

A smile also appeared on his face.

"Brother Han, please!"

Behind Han Ming, Ming You quickly brought out a meditation cushion, which was placed in front of Han Ming, and Han Ming stepped forward to sit cross-legged on the cushion.

As for the people in front of Wensheng Temple.

One by one, they consciously sat down cross-legged.

"Today, Han Ming will lecture on teachings that are universally imparted in our scholarly sanctum. It is said that heaven has its flaws, men have wisdom as well as folly, wealth as well as poverty..."

Han Ming then began his lecture.

"Not bad!"

Among the crowd, Ren Changsheng looked at Han Ming with admiration. Han Ming's understanding of the literary path wasn't bad at all; he truly deserved to be the prodigy of the holy land of literature.

"Ha-choo!"

At that moment, however, Ji Ling'er next to Ren Changsheng sneezed.

She seemed to be a bit sleepy!

"Do cultivators also feel sleepy?"

Ren Changsheng glanced at Ji Ling'er. This little girl, could it be a conditioned reflex? In his previous life, whenever he had history class, he would feel sleepy as soon as the teacher arrived, and it was impossible to resist!

"In our holy land of literature, education is for all, regardless of whether one is foolish, wise, poor, or rich; all may enter. By following the literary path, you may achieve the immortal way!"

A quarter of an hour later, Han Ming's lecture had come to an end. He rose and spoke with an arrogant tone.

"That may not necessarily be the case!"

Just as Han Ming finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly arose.

Following Ren Changsheng's words, the audience, originally absorbed in Han Ming's lecture, each turned to look at Ren Changsheng with curious gazes.

"Who is this person? How dare he interrupt Brother Han's lecture!"

"Brother Han's all-inclusive teaching has truly opened my eyes. I am considering trying out the holy land of literature's test next year!"

"This person really has no manners!"

...

The crowd looked at Ren Changsheng angrily, and at this moment, Han Ming's gaze also fell upon him. Behind Han Ming, Dan Taixian felt his heart skip a beat.

What is Ren Changsheng going to do?

"It can't be, Brother Han Ming is a powerful cultivator who has achieved the combined body realm, and this is Tianyue City. Even if Ren Changsheng is monstrously talented, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly!"

Dan Taixian thought anxiously in his heart.

"Big Brother Changsheng!"

Seeing Ren Changsheng stand up, Ji Ling'er's eyes lit up, looking as excited as one would upon seeing a classmate causing trouble during a lesson.

"How may I address you, sir?"

Han Ming looked at Ren Changsheng and asked indifferently.

"Ren Changsheng!"

Ren Changsheng replied calmly.

"It seems that you have some objections to my lecture?"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Han Ming said with a stern voice, and although he didn't show any anger, his words directed the audience's anger towards Ren Changsheng.

Education for all without discrimination?

That's simply impossible, not just in the world of cultivators, but even in the human world, and certainly not in the world of cultivators where demons, humans, and spirits exist. Who would dare to be so inclusive?

"I don't have objections, but there are some things that Ren Changsheng doesn't quite understand and would like to ask about!"

Ren Changsheng said with a light chuckle.

"Please, speak!"

A glint flashed in Han Ming's eyes.

But in his heart.

He wasn't paying much attention, very confident in his own literary path. Apart from a few old fogy at the literary holy land, no one else was his match.

"You said the holy land of literature educates without discrimination?"

Ren Changsheng asked with a smile.

"That's correct!"

Han Ming nodded.

"Very well! The holy land of literature teaches without discrimination, no matter if one is foolish or wise, poor or rich, which is indeed admirable. But, if I may ask, since it's without discrimination, why still conduct an entrance test?"

Ren Changsheng said lightly.

"An entrance test?"

Han Ming was momentarily startled, and so was the crowd. An entrance test? Isn't that a requirement for every cultivator force? But upon closer inspection, it indeed seemed somewhat contradictory.

You claim to teach without discrimination.

Then why not just accept everyone as is!

"Besides the entrance test? If I remember correctly, in the holy land of literature, disciples are also ranked differently. My question is, can the disciple with the poorest aptitude obtain the inheritance of your literary saint?"

Ren Changsheng said with a smile.

"Of course not!"

Han Ming's eyebrows furrowed; Ren Changsheng had come to stir trouble.

Yet, he found it hard to refute Ren Changsheng's words!

"So they cannot, then what's this nonsense about educating without discrimination? Yan Yuzi is an idiot, and this disciple, is nothing more than an idiot as well!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Ren Changsheng's proud laughter echoed in front of the literary saint's hall.