Chapter 2636: I Will Do So

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Jealousy...

Zuoqiu Wu does not speak.

He thinks he was indeed jealous of Sima Heng before!

Who wouldn't be jealous of someone like that?

Always holding the pen like iron, never turning back, never being changed by anyone or anything. He holds the knife of history, carving open an entirely new calendar. Observing the world in all directions, understanding the present by knowing the past, and from the present, one can see the near past, middle past, ancient past, and even the far past.

From Suiren lighting fire, Cangjie creating characters, the history of the human race can be recorded in books, already spanning ten thousand years.

Sima Heng has not yet transcended, yet he is already recognized as the greatest historian!

He wrote *History Knife Chisels Sea*, and then history gained a concrete form. The world has Sima Heng, and then the field of history has a representative figure.

The others are just others.

In the realm of historical study, Chen Pu, who wrote *Ancient Meaning Now Search*, and he himself, who wrote *Era Architecture History Theory*, are also among the "others."

He was indeed jealous before!

Dark green flames dance on the Confucian robe. It seems like a leisurely afternoon, with groups of students laughing on a hillside covered in wild flowers.

"But if the world were without Sima Heng, wouldn't those unpicked truths be too lonely?" Zuoqiu Wu mutters to himself in the firelight.

"What?" the Saint Demon didn't hear clearly.

As he speaks, his footsteps suddenly stop! Because without realizing it, Zuoqiu Wu has already been pushed to the edge of the Heaven and Earth Time Furnace.

Zuoqiu Wu's body hits the furnace wall, actually emitting a metallic sound.

This body has a spine bone called "jie."

In the past, there was the "Jie God," born from people's nostalgia, bringing an end to the barbaric era of god paths.

The Confucian school praises "jie," and cultivators use it to forge bones. They will not yield even in death.

With this bone filling the spine, the power of almost all great techniques of the Confucian school will be amplified.

However, this Confucian bone with the character "jie" is a Wen bone that is extremely difficult to cultivate. Throughout history, those who have cultivated the jie bone successfully are less than one in a hundred. Those who have achieved something with it are all world-renowned scholars.

"I say—" Zuoqiu Wu looks at him, "If jealousy can give me power, then give me jealousy. If hatred can give me power, then give me hatred. As long as I can complete the chapter I want, give me whatever crime you wish."

"But—"

Zuoqiu Wu's face suddenly cracks open! Spiderweb-like cracks appear.

That is the constantly burning painstaking chapter, accumulating almost endless power, which he, having just entered sainthood, is temporarily unable to contain—and he doesn't even think about how to digest and contain it, but rather to explode without limit!

Then, at the moment his face cracks, he shouts: "Do you have the same resolve?"

The flames of jealousy burn him and also spread towards the Saint Demon.

And the furnace fire of the Heaven and Earth Time Furnace burns it all.

With history as fuel and time as flame, the fire of this furnace can incinerate everything in the world.

Today the Saint Demon dies, and the C diligent Academy, its history invaded by demon intent, will be torn from the story. After this, there will be no more demon troubles within the academy. There is no need to worry about an obedient student suddenly turning green-faced with fangs!

The Saint Demon's gaze momentarily lifts, subconsciously seeking command, but sees that the supreme demon lord who granted him new birth is also struggling!

The Ruyi Qianqiu Coffin, far away, expands almost infinitely within this chessboard-like prison.

Because inside the ice coffin, Jiang Wang is pushing Wu Zai Xue.

That venerable immortal of the myriad immortals, who hasn't appeared in the world for thirty thousand years, is not one person, but clearly a human-shaped immortal capital!

The vastness of the universe is contained within a single body.

At this moment, his body opens its immortal court, and the lined immortals all come out, even his pores are unleashing immortal techniques outwards. Immortal techniques covering the sky surge like a tide. Even with Seven Hates' ability to push Wu Zai Xue's historical projection body to the extreme, he can only retreat again and again.

His body looks like a broken sack, already leaking everywhere!

And the space outside the ice coffin is still continuously extending under Qin Zhizhen's knife, no matter how much the ice coffin expands, no matter how Wu Zai Xue inside the ice coffin retreats or maneuvers. The distance between his body and the Saint Demon only grows further, never closer!

There are also the Taixu Pavilion disciples watching the tiger, and Shushan, accumulating power but not releasing it...

There must be a chance, a transcendent existence I cannot imagine—the Saint Demon thinks this, then meets Wu Zai Xue's eyes.

The dark gold colored demon pupils are dyed black with Seven Hates' black.

Relying solely on "Wu Zai Xue" is absolutely not enough for any opportunity—this is Seven Hates' judgment made with transcendent vision.

So it immediately takes over the Saint Demon.

Previously it was remote control, now it is intent descent. This step means that when its will leaves, the *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong* will immediately collapse. To return again will take at least ten thousand years, or a price equivalent to ten thousand years.

This is a heavy burden for the demon realm to bear.

But it is also the only choice for Seven Hates, this venerable transcendent demon.

The so-called overall situation of the demon race is of course on Seven Hates.

The power surging out of Zuoqiu Wu's body is actually suppressed by several points at the instant these demon pupils suddenly turn.

"If resolve were useful, you wouldn't stand in front of me like this." The Saint Demon at this moment has already returned to manifest as his original Confucian student appearance. That Wu Zai Xue is still struggling under Jiang Wang's offensive, left awkward and right awkward. Seven Hates, dividing his attention on this, simply lifts his hand and brushes his body, brushing away the fierce flames.

The power that a historical projection and a saint-level demon can manifest fundamentally cannot be compared.

"If 'jie' were useful, why is it that only Sima Heng doesn't bend his waist?"

It says, stretching out a hand, actually crossing heavy obstacles, and pulling out a bone from Zuoqiu Wu's back spine... that is precisely the jie character Confucian bone that Zuoqiu Wu cultivated!

"This thing, I also had in the past." It smiles faintly, and throws this jie bone into the fierce flames.

The fierce fire immediately rises three zhang!

It doesn't say the later words, but everyone knows what happened to Wu Zai Xue, who cultivated the jie character Confucian bone, later.

It is the same level of saint power, but the way the two sides use it is different, actually creating a crushing result.

But from beginning to end, Zuoqiu Wu has been tightly grasping that volume of dark gold colored book slip. At the moment when Seven Hates took what it pleased, his hand was also always inside the Saint Demon's demon body, enduring the entanglement of demon qi, trying to adjust the chapter of this supreme demon gong—

He is of course impossible to change the essence of the *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong*, unable to strip away its immortal nature. But he knows how to tell a story, wrapping this demon gong to make the date of its reappearance in the human world infinitely extended.

With Dan blood as ink and finger bones as pens, Zuoqiu Wu uses his power to "carve" outside the dark gold colored book slip.

This is a rather complex story, and one that he has been preparing for so many years. He has planned for a long time, and at this time he is writing seriously, recognizing that it is about to take flight. Once the story is complete, the demon gong will be hidden within. It is feared that it will have to wait until ten thousand years after another ten thousand years before some "reader" with a demon fate can find it.

And once this gong is hidden, the Saint Demon newly born from this demon gong foundation will naturally also cease to exist.

However, at this time, a sound also comes from within that dark gold colored book slip—

"Is a demon's saint... not enough to face you?"

Everything Zuoqiu Wu did to the *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong* was instantly detected by Seven Hates.

Seven Hates understands the methods of the Confucian school too well.

Dark gold colored patterns crawl up Zuoqiu Wu's five fingers, spreading like veins in Zuoqiu Wu's hand.

"So you like telling stories?" Seven Hates laughs maliciously. The Saint Demon's index finger points at Zuoqiu Wu's brow center, and its voice suddenly becomes hazy, then grand again: "You pour out your heart and blood, only to save the academy. You write the C diligent Academy into the history books, thereby cutting off the demon trouble. You did everything you could, but alas, human power has its limits, and Heaven does not fulfill wishes."

"You sacrificed everything to move forward, what you could sacrifice, what you were unwilling to sacrifice, all were sacrificed. You walked to the end, only to look back and find that nothing had changed. The mountain gate is desolate, all the teachers and students are dead!"

"But what does that matter?"

"At this moment of walking alone, in this bitter journey of carrying the entire academy forward, you see the truth of the world clearly, you understand what kind of mistakes the past were, you will open a truly worthy fate."

Seven Hates stirs the will of Heaven, playing with words. It invades Zuoqiu Wu's divine ability, uses Zuoqiu Wu's story to bury Zuoqiu Wu himself. And then grants Zuoqiu Wu new birth—

"You will be a saint! And also a demon! A saint of the Confucian path, a saint demon of the demon path!"

At this moment, it is as if time stops.

The dark gold colored *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong* seems to have gained its own life, emitting a painful yet difficult breathing sound.

The Saint Demon outside the book and Zuoqiu Wu are both static there.

The final change seems to be about to be completed in this static state.

But another voice rings out. That voice does not originate in this Heaven and Earth Time Furnace, but is transmitted from that distant ice coffin. Its voice is cold as frost, and also possesses the nobility of ethereal clouds—

"What did I just hear?"

That voice laughs: "Heaven does not fulfill wishes?"

Actually, a drop of immortal thought rain bead falls on the furnace fire of the Heaven and Earth Time Furnace, emitting a "zizi" sound.

Vast white qi steams into a sword, and this sword is horizontal in the air!

Heaven Path Kill Sword · Heaven Does Not Fulfill Wishes!

In that Ruyi Qianqiu Coffin, Jiang Wang's sword fingers are parallel and horizontal.

He still cannot change the will of Heaven arranged by Seven Hates, but Wu Zai Xue is in his hand.

At the moment when Seven Hates controlled the Saint Demon and crushed Zuoqiu Wu, Wu Zai Xue was also crushed by the Taixu Pavilion crowd.

At this time, he is like a clay sculpture, firmly held there by a sword light descending from Heaven. His broken dao body is covered in wounds.

And Jiang Wang opens his five fingers, just pressing on his face.

With one hand stirring the will of Heaven and the other hand wielding immortal qi freely, his mouth speaks the constitution of Heaven: "With the Lingxiao Immortal Order, command you... ascend to immortality!"

No one is wrong, not a single hair, not a single inner thought, not a single glance!

Immortal light bursts from Wu Zai Xue's body!

Among the countless possibilities in the book "Diligent Academy," there is a story where Wu Zai Xue's projection ascends to immortality at some point in the past. He will forever reside in the immortal palace, he will be Seven Hates' eternal weakness.

Demon qi spirals out of Wu Zai Xue's body like dragons.

In order to resist the immortal order, Seven Hates has to mobilize the ultimate emotions and extreme desires of demon intent that it is actually very familiar with. And in this intense conflict between immortal and demon, it takes another step closer to the desire demon.

This resistance within Wu Zai Xue's body eventually influences the situation in the Heaven and Earth Time Furnace. Jiang Wang's Heaven Does Not Fulfill Wishes sword is horizontal within the furnace fire, finally shaking the will of Heaven set down by Seven Hates—

Zuoqiu Wu suddenly raises his head!

At this moment, his hair is disheveled, and sweat pours down like rain, but his eyes are sharp, looking directly at the demon pupils, and he grits his teeth and says: "Among the more than ten thousand historical possibilities evolved in the C diligent Academy, none of them is that I became a demon."

Seven Hates says nonchalantly: "In those possibilities, none of them is written by my own hand, Wu Zai Xue."

Although the will of Heaven was shaken for an instant, the result was already predetermined.

Zuoqiu Wu looks at it: "You really should see your current face!"

"I saw it in your eyes," Seven Hates is very calm, "It is Wei Shengfeng, Second Brother Wei. I am very happy to still see an old friend—although in this way."

It smiles: "I am used to regret, not feeling regret."

Obviously, emotion is not its weakness. Memories cannot shake Seven Hates' heart either.

Even if it says it still has a little regret, it is very strange, because demons are no longer human. Wei Shengfeng has fundamentally no relation to the current it.

Zuoqiu Wu closes his eyes, his eyelids pull down like iron gratings, accepting fate with such difficulty.

The Li Beng Le Huai demon qi finally bursts forth within his body!

"Left Dean—" Seven Hates says faintly: "You lost."

Zuoqiu Wu still closes his eyes, even his face is twisted by the demon intent, but he raises a hand, grasping the Saint Demon's finger that is pointing at his brow center! "No, I won."

"If you had detected the layout targeting this place at the C diligent Academy from the beginning, you would have given up everything here. No one could do anything to you."

"But you have succeeded too many times, viewing the heroes of the world as nothing. You think no one can hide from your eyes, and the situation is always under your control."

"You think you are not a nobody!"

"Immortality is your qualification for arrogance."

"But arrogance is the reason you walked to this step."

His hair suddenly stands up, and a point of blazing light like the fierce sun lights up his brow center. That light even stabs the Saint Demon's eyes!

This blazing light...

It is within Ju Kui's "rectangular position," that sound of a trapped beast hitting the cage, under the support of the black and white law realm, turning into a concrete sound—

"My single heart! Continue the diligent article!"

Hua hua hua.

The sound of flipping books rings out again.

Every page has a concrete sound ringing out.

"I wish the C diligent Academy, name transmitted through ten thousand ages. The ambition of former sages is immortal!"

"Sorry, sorry! I messed everything up!! But... but! I really hope to wake up from the dream, and all the classmates are still here..."

"I can only do this much, this is the limit of a mediocre person... Sir, am I your pride?"

"Don't die, don't—Wu Zai Xue! I will definitely kill you! I must kill you!!"

Perhaps in the book pavilion on a certain page, or in the thatched hall on a certain page, or just on this page, it rings out in the heart of the lake pavilion—

"Jin Qingjia, wishes the world no demons!"

Ten thousand pens of history, penetrate one heart. One word says "qin" (diligence), one word says "ku" (bitterness), and there is still one word, says "yuan" (wish/desire)!

In the historical chapter of the C diligent Academy, there are too many people who have exhausted all their strength to struggle, only for the beautiful future of the academy.

This is precisely the thread that runs through the book "Diligent Academy."

Li Heng Zhi is indeed from Shushan, a bait to lure Seven Hates down with transcendent power.

But Zuoqiu Wu is also that possibility of becoming a demon.

Jiang Wang's horizontal sword strike stopping at just the right moment was too wonderful, erasing the last doubt.

Seven Hates forcing him to become a demon ultimately led it into his trap.

The story of "Diligent Academy" has been written for many years. He holds the pen to record, and then meticulously carves it, precisely for this "yuan" that penetrates ancient and modern times, to gather the power of the C diligent Academy in more than ten thousand different historical chapters into a single thought. Thus, he obtains power infinitely close to transcendence.

Saints definitely have different levels, just like how Seven Hates just now controlled the Saint Demon and crushed him.

But at this moment, he is no longer just at the moment he gained sainthood.

Meng Tianhai also only accumulated fifty-four thousand years.

He has already gained sainthood, and holds this "yuan," and at this moment, the Li Beng Le Huai demon qi is truly born...

This is the story he writes. With the help of Seven Hates, he finally obtains a true "demon" role. And with the power approaching that of a supreme saint, he stops at the step before entering demonhood, temporarily retaining himself.

Seven Hates pushes him into demonhood, and he and Seven Hates share the same fate as demons. That index finger pointing at his brow center connects them. The unimaginable transcendent one already exists in his imagination.

The *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong* has already opened the door to him. He has the qualification to walk into the Saint Demon's fate, and with that share of will from Seven Hates, he can seize control of this venerable Saint Demon.

But his purpose is not the Saint Demon, but... this share of Seven Hates' will!

In the rustling sound of flipping books, Zuoqiu Wu's brow center, as if a Heaven eye like Ju Kui's is born. And his saint body, while being dyed with demon patterns, also begins to dissolve, burning in the time flame.

The Saint Demon's demon body opposite him is also rapidly emaciating in the time flame.

While burning the demon body, Zuoqiu Wu also pours his saint body into the Heaven and Earth Time Furnace. Both are to strengthen the furnace fire, to burn Seven Hates, and also to avoid future trouble, lest after completing this chapter, he himself becomes a demon trouble.

At this moment, he is infinitely close to transcendent power, and also infinitely close to perishing.

But before perishing, under the transcendent—

He is competing with Seven Hates for the Saint Demon.

Zuoqiu Wu tightly grasps that finger of the Saint Demon, his eyes, however, open within the Saint Demon's ink pupils.

He has completed an unimaginable feat. Within the demon body of this venerable Saint Demon, he has intercepted and stopped Seven Hates' will!

"I have already ascended to sainthood, whether the demon descends?"

He wants to dig out the demon sores for the C diligent Academy, he wants to kill the *Li Beng Le Huai Saint Demon Gong*, he wants to leave an eternal weakness for Seven Hates, and he still wants... to truly cause Seven Hates indelible pain, even to kill Seven Hates!