My Father is a Confucian Sage, But the System Forces Me to Be a Crude Martial Artist

In Liangjiang County, within the Confucian Academy.

A Grand Confucian looked at the many chaotic students, angrily shouting, "What is there to be proud of? Have you all understood the sages' books?! Zeng Anmin, such a great talent, is still diligently studying in his seat. What about you?!"

All the students immediately fell silent. The Grand Confucian said coldly, "The ranking for this academy examination has been set. Zeng Anmin's paper received the top score across all three counties. The title of his paper was 'My Governor Father'. Learn from him!"

The scene instantly became incredibly quiet. Everyone looked at Zeng Anmin with strange and ambiguous gazes. However, Zeng Anmin had no time to pay attention to them.

He was completely immersed in his golden finger panel, his mouth twitching as he looked at the cheats: (Prismatic) High-End Power: Your combat power is always one level higher than your martial arts realm. (Prismatic) Ancestral Dragon's Covenant: Consume lifespan to raise your martial arts realm. (Prismatic) Divine Artifact Furnace: Obtain one martial arts divine artifact every 80 years; instantly acquire one now.

(Gold) Heart of a Martial Artist: For every zhang (approx. 3.3 meters) between you and your target, the power of your martial arts aura increases by 9%. "Bro, my dad is a Confucian Sage, why are you forcing me to be this crude martial artist?!"