Godly Luck Upgrade System

Identity: Confucian Representative, Sub-Sage!    

Luck level: Late Saint realm!    

Cultivation Method: Meng Xian's Mysterious Technique!    

Divine ability: Spring and Autumn Battle Brush! Sub-Saint Saint's Might!    

Magic Treasure: Sub-Holy Book Voucher!    

Loyalty: 98/100    

"* * *, a scholar actually has a cultivation at the late stage of the Sage realm. This is truly not a normal person's match!"    

Meng Zi's Cultivation base was at the late Saint level. Xu Haotian couldn't believe it.    

However, after thinking about it carefully, he also felt relieved. How could someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Confucius be mediocre?    

He had decided that after Meng Zi arrived, he would set Meng Hao up as a teacher in the great land of primordial chaos.    

Following which, Xu Haotian opened the Lucky Merchant Shop and began to rummage through.    

"..."    

Quite a few tribes and early cities had already been established in the great land of primal chaos.    

In a barren land, a figure could be seen speeding along with a group of sage realm demons behind him.    

Devour the vengeful god!    

He had already grown into a ten-year-old child. Every day he grew by devouring the flesh and blood of other creatures.    

No matter what kind of creature it was, he could devour them all. Furthermore, the higher his cultivation, the more he liked it.    

Furthermore, he did not even let the devil disciples from the demon race get away. At times, he would even wantonly devour the inside of the demon race. It made all demons feel incomparable hatred.    

However, Mo Yantian was very indulgent towards devouring resentful gods, letting him devour them as much as he wanted.    

In order to protect his only flesh and blood, he had dispatched twenty Illustrious Saints to follow him.    

"Haha, this kid's talent is not bad. I want him!"    

Just then, a voice rang out, and all of the Saint experts protecting him were struck by a powerful light and fell to the ground.    

When they woke up, there was no trace of the vengeful god anymore.    

No one knew who robbed the vengeful god. Devil Flame Sky was enraged and killed all the bodyguards.    

It was a clear declaration of a genius to look for the devil ancestor's son.    

When the news spread to the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Xu Haotian was stunned for a moment.    

Swallowing the Loathsome Evil, wasn't this the complete form of the Dark Nether Grudge?    

It seemed like devouring the vengeful god was indeed the son of the Devil Ancestor.    

"Mm, I already know, but your wish will come to naught, because engulfing the vengeful god will be fine."    

Everyone actually wanted to devour the grudges and kill themselves, because that fellow was too terrifying.    

At this moment, Yuchi Zi, Qin Qiong, Gonggong and Yuan Chonghuan were standing in the main hall of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. There was also the Spirit Cleansing female ancestor, as well as Meng Zi, who wore a white robe.    

At this moment, Xu Haotian was sitting on the Nine Dragons Sky Emperor's chair. This chair was also a primal chaos treasure that he had obtained last time in the lake. Right now, he was basically carrying a primal chaos treasure, a treasure that was so rich it could flow with oil.    

His disciples, his trusted followers, his subordinates were all equipped with supreme Protocosmic treasures, and each one of them was a Chaos spirit treasure. It was basically all thanks to Xu Haotian.    

"Mencius, go to the Primal Chaos Land. Go to your family's Confucian school and instill your Confucian philosophy into the minds of all living things in the Primal Chaos Land."    

"This action will help you achieve the throne, allowing you to be revered by all."    

Meng Zi's eyes lit up. Ever since he had come to the Heavenly Emperor Palace, he had wanted to establish a sect.    

This was because he discovered that there wasn't an education system in the Primal Chaos Land, and people were still in a muddled state.    

To establish a sect at this time of year, one would definitely be able to gain great merits for their creator.    

"Thank you for your consent, Your Majesty."    

The others were confused.    

What is Confucianism?    

Creating a sect and becoming a saint?    

They really wanted to know, but facing Xu Haotian, they didn't dare to ask. He could only give up.    

"Un, then go and do it now! You don't need me to teach you how to establish your own sect, right? "    

"Order!"    

Mencius left with a smile on his face.