As Xu Qingnian’s voice rang out.
The whole country of Great Wei was excited.
The people felt a sense of wonder.
What was the biggest worry for the people of Great Wei, apart from food, shelter and transport?
Isn’t it the matter of their children going to school?
How many parents would want their children to be unproductive? Unless they are not really good at studying, they would definitely want their children to go to a private school, not to say to get a scholarship, but to pa*s the countryside exams, so that they can go back to the government office to do some work and eat the official’s rice.
But the problem was, how expensive were private schools? It was hard to get enough food to eat, let alone send children to school.
Now Xu Qingnian said that within five years, the people of Wei would be exempted from paying for nine years of private schooling, so how could this not be good news?
Even if one is stupid enough to study for nine years, one can at least read and write, right?
If someone’s family produced a scholar, it would be a great way to honour the ancestors.
As Xu Qingnian’s voice rang out, the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron shook, absorbing huge amounts of public opinion and becoming even more solid, with the country’s fortunes firmly established and terrifying.
As for the Primordial Yuan Dynasty and the Sudden Evil Dynasty, Xu Qingnian’s sudden grand wish silenced them.
Naturally, they did not want to see Great Wei flourish, especially when they also opened a school and waived the nine years of private school fees?
After all, the benefits of knowledge are unimaginable, and as kings of the country, how could they not know the importance of such a move?
But they didn’t dare to ask for it like Xu Qingnian did, because exempting private school fees from the school was a sky-high price, how much silver would have to be invested every year? Even if the state treasury is large, it can’t afford such consumption, right?
However, the two dynasties are not stupid, they can’t waive it, but they can reduce the cost of teaching. Now that the Great Wei Palace of Literature has seceded, I am afraid that all the scholars in the world will gather in the Hao Ran Dynasty.
When the time comes, it is possible to cooperate with the Hao Ran Dynasty and fund each other’s silver, manpower and resources in exchange for readers to come and teach.
Both sides have their own needs and know that it is a yang plot, but indeed they can cooperate for a while.
At this moment.
The western region of the Central State.
This is uninhabited land, connected to the realm of the Western Continent, tens of thousands of miles from Great Wei.
And in this place, fifteen ancient cities have been built long ago. These cities are ancient cities prepared by the Great Wei Palace of Literature long ago, and the people who built them are also the disciples of the Zhu Sheng lineage.
The disciples of the Zhu Sheng lineage were all over the world, and there was no shortage of wealthy people among them, so building the ancient cities was no big deal.
There were already many people in the ancient city, from all tribes, and many scholars had settled here, so now the Great Wei Palace was relocated and the capital was built directly.
There are only three requirements for the establishment of a state: people, materials and troops.
If they settle here, how many scholars from the Zhu Sheng lineage will come to join them? How many people would they bring with them?
At the same time, in addition to the Great Wei Dynasty, the Sudden Evil Dynasty and the First Yuan Dynasty also had slavery. Buying slaves in large numbers and giving them free bodies so that they could become nationals of the Hao Ran Dynasty was both a boon and a show of benevolence to them.
In addition to the fact that it is said to be the Hao Ran Dynasty, it is actually only fifteen cities, fifteen cities, how many people are needed?
As for supplies? How much silver has the Wen Gong saved up over the past five hundred years? Have you thought about this? How much silver and taels would be donated by every scholar in the world? And what is the greatest strength of the Great Wei Palace of Literature?
It is the fact that all the major powers in the world need the help of the scholars, the Immortals, the Buddhists and the dynasties.
It makes sense to ask them to suppress demons and give them some silver to build the country, right?
It’s like when the Great Wei Dynasty is going to waive private school fees, will the countries sit back and do nothing? They would certainly invite them to do so, but would they have to pay silver to invite themselves?
Knowledge is wealth.
As for military strength, it goes without saying that who would dare to slaughter the students? Who would dare to ma*sacre the educated? Where is everyone like Xu Qingnian?
And even Xu Qingnian would not dare to ma*sacre the readers on a large scale.
We need to have troops too, let other countries station their troops here first, and then just expel them when the Hao Ran Dynasty has developed a large army of its own.
What? Not willing? If you don’t want to, then spray. Xu Qingnian can’t spray, but I can’t spray you guys?
The Great Wei Palace of Literature had already made all the preparations to move out, especially the choice of address. The Great Wei Palace of Literature had deliberately released a lot of false news, such as going to the Tusi Dynasty and possibly going to the Chu Yuan Dynasty.
All sorts of false information was released, but in reality, it was a clear-cut way to get to the new country.
Playing tricks with the readers? Can you beat that?
Xu Qingnian is different. Xu Qingnian doesn’t play with tricks at all, and solves everything directly with his fists.
In other words, Xu Qingnian is purely unconventional.
Normally, after setting up the rules, within the rules, I scold you and you can scold me.
If I pit you, you can pit me too, but is everyone laughing and smiling in the open?
This is the true literati way of playing, messing with each other, you and me.
But what about Xu Qingnian?
If they had taken advantage of Xu Qingnian, Xu Qingnian would have directly lifted the table and opened her mouth with all sorts of insults, even if they were unpleasant, and if they spoke back, they would have been beaten.
How can we play like this?
When Yan Ru is arrested according to the law, Xu Qingnian directly curses Yan Ru, calling him shameless, and then stands up for justice, criticizing Yan Lei without dignity.
How does this play out?
Later on, it became more and more excessive.
So Xu Qingnian could indirectly force the Great Wei Wen Gong out so early, relying not on scheming, but on his fists, and the ability to lift the table.
Don’t say that they readers don’t know how to play schemes, how to play? You are still slowly laying out when people stab you to death with a battle spear, what else is there to play?
Hong Zhengtian, a half-saint, was still nailed to the city walls.
This is how a showman meets a soldier, there is no reasoning.
Inside the City of Literature.
With the descent of the Great Wei Palace of Literature, the crowd did not seem particularly happy, instead there was a depression and silence.
Originally, they had envisaged that the Grand Wei Palace of Literature should be proud of all the glory and splendour of this breakaway.
The fireworks in the city had been prepared.
But what they did not expect was that two great scholars of heaven and earth had been killed on this breakaway, a half-saint had been nailed to the city walls, a sub-saint had been beheaded, and although the will had been preserved, everyone understood that Luzi was gone.
At most, he would last for another three years, and in almost three years his will would be gone.
And with all the factors of being abused by the world, plus Xu Qingnian becoming a saint.
This trip to the Palace of Literature was a blood loss, so much so that Zhu Sheng didn’t even recognise them.
Naturally, these fireworks and firecrackers were no longer useful and could not be celebrated at all.
“All Zheng Confucians, come to the small world in three hours.”
At this moment, Lu Zi’s voice rang out, conveying to the ears of every great Confucian.
At that moment, all the Confucians spoke in unison and gave their answers.
They knew that the Palace of Literature had to come up with a countermeasure, having suffered such a great loss today, if they didn’t have the slightest ability to fight back, or a strategy, the hearts of the people would all scatter ah.
But at that very moment.
In the middle of the capital of the Great Wei.
After Xu Qingnian had made a great wish, an auspicious cloud appeared, which shone on the land of the Great Wei Dynasty.
They did not shine on Xu Qingnian, but were submerged in the land.
In an instant, many barren fields within the Great Wei Dynasty turned into good fields, and some barren mountains grew sky-high trees and the land became fertile.
This was a heavenly auspicious cloud that made the land of Great Wei fertile, turning barren fields into good ones, a truly great blessing.
But the whole auspiciousness only lasted for half an hour before it all eventually dissipated.
After all, if it lasted for a day the way it was, the Great Wei Dynasty would not need to work at all, and could harvest even while lying down, which was definitely not possible. The Heavenly Dao would bestow blessings, but the meaning of the blessings was to strengthen, not to allow you to get something for nothing.
This is the reasoning of the Heavenly Dao.
As the auspicious cloud vision dissipated afterwards.
Xu Qingnian incorporated the literary artefact into his body, then took a step across and arrived in front of the Hao Ran Literary Bell.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Haoran Wen Zhong kept spinning itself and felt Xu Qingnian’s arrival and inexplicably trembled, as if it was somewhat displeased with itself.
Sensing that the Haoran Wen Zhong was not too pleased, Xu Qingnian could not help but smile, he really did not think that the Haoran Wen Zhong would actually be jealous and angry?
The latter then reluctantly stopped spinning itself and then swayed around Xu Qingnian, looking somewhat happy.
And then, Xu Qingnian slowly appeared in the Great Wei Imperial Palace.
All at once, the civil and military officials all bowed towards Xu Qingnian.
“We pay our respects to Xu Sheng.”
They opened their mouths, still looking respectful in the face of Xu Qingnian, who was now a half-saint of Great Wei after all.
Since they were saints, they had to be respectful and deferential.
“You are all welcome.”
Xu Qingnian lifted his hand and gave a slight arch, he was already a saint himself, so it would be somewhat not very nice to return the greeting, otherwise, the might of a saint would be too much for them to bear.
And facing the empress, Xu Qingnian still simply bowed, after all, the other party was the empress of Great Wei, and deserved his obeisance, unless he became a sage of literature, otherwise, when facing the emperor, he still had to pay obeisance.
“I, pay my respects to Your Majesty.”
Paying obeisance to the empress, Xu Qingnian took the status of a subject, while the latter’s face was a little pale, but still smiled faintly and looked at Xu Qingnian.
“There is no need for you to be so polite, Xu Aiqing.”
“You are now my new saint of Great Wei, from now on, when you see me, you will directly dispense with the salute.”
“Someone, pa*s on my decree, establish a new Wen Palace of Great Wei, named Xu Sheng Wen Palace, rebuild it at the old site, the Ministry of the Household allocates 10,000,000 taels of silver, if it is not enough, continue to allocate money until it is perfect, by the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Works, the three ministries work together, within three months, must be completed.”
“Then set up the holy statue of Xu Sheng, in the Great Wei Dynasty, today is set as a holiday, and all the scholars of Great Wei must devoutly worship Xu Sheng.”
“Crown Xu Sheng as the King of Great Wei to pacify the chaos, hereditary, and give Xu Qingnian the Qilin military amulet and the Great Wilderness military amulet.”
The empress spoke, and she issued three holy decrees in a row.
The new Palace of Literature of Great Wei, named the Palace of Literature of Xu Sheng, was allocated 10,000,000 taels of silver, which could have built an imperial palace, and if it had been built, it would have been magnificent.
This is also an unprecedented gift. In the future, the power of faith of the readers of Wei will all be placed on Xu Qingnian.
This power, rather than enhancing strength, will help Xu Qingnian complete a new metamorphosis at a crucial moment.
His name will be pa*sed down to the ages.
This is the greatest trust the emperor can place in a minister.
By giving the military talisman to Xu Qingnian, then Xu Qingnian was not simply an ordinary prince, but a prince who held real power.
If he really wanted to do something in the future, with the military amulet in his hand, who could stop Xu Qingnian?
In other words, this is an equal division of the world.
The people were shocked, the kings smacked their lips, and the civil and military officials were even more shocked that they didn’t know what to say.
But on reflection, they did not persuade, for if it were anyone else, they would have risked their lives to advise, for after all, a matter as big as a military talisman could not be given indiscriminately.
For an emperor, the military amulet was more important than anything else. If the military amulet was in his hands, the kingdom was still in his hands, but if it was not in his hands, the kingdom might be stolen by someone else one day.
But Xu Qingnian is different. He is the new saint of Wei, and more importantly, the empress has already given half of the country’s fortune to Xu Qingnian.
In other words, Xu Qingnian carried the Great Wei’s national luck, so there was really no problem at all in giving Xu Qingnian the military talisman.
After all, Xu Qingnian would not betray Great Wei.
Faced with round after round of rewards from the empress, Xu Qingnian did not have any particular joy, instead Xu Qingnian just nodded his head and said.
“My servant, many thanks to Your Majesty.”
After saying this, Xu Qingnian looked at the empress and said.
“Your Majesty, how are your injuries?”
Xu Qingnian inquired, still remembering the injuries the Empress had suffered earlier and being somewhat concerned.
And hearing this, for a moment, the Empress was somewhat inexplicably unable to say anything, after all, after Xu Qingnian had become a saint, plus her many rewards, it was reasonable to say that Xu Qingnian should be very excited.
But to her surprise, Xu Qingnian did not reveal any excitement, instead she was the first to care about her injuries.
She was the empress of the Great Wei, but she was also a woman, so when she heard this, she was indeed a bit puzzled, but Ji Ling was still quick to give a reply.
“There is no more major problem, Ai Qing is concerned.”
The Empress shook her head as she informed Xu Qingnian that she was no longer in trouble, while some other thoughts could not help but arise within her heart.
Aiqing Xu, now that she has become a saint, does she still like me?
This was the Empress’ thought, the first time she had actively remembered it.
“Your Majesty take care of your dragon’s body, the Great Wei Dynasty, still needs Your Majesty.”
Xu Qingnian nodded as he said so, now all the problems of Great Wei had basically been solved.
The treasury had silver, the fields had been cleared, and now the country had been blessed by heaven and earth, and its fortunes had coalesced into the Dragon Cauldron, so the future was bound to be full of good things, and the biggest cancer, the Great Wei Palace of Literature, had been expelled.
There is still one obstacle, and it was once a big one, but now it is no longer a big obstacle at all.
The rebellion of the va*sal kings.
The reason why the va*sal kings were so eager to move was because Wei was in decline, the people did not have enough to eat and the country was suffering from internal and external problems.
Now that the external problems are gone, and the internal worries are gone, if the va*sal kings dare to rebel, the people of Great Wei will be able to kill them, not to mention whether the court sends troops or not.
In this way, there are basically no more obstacles to the dynasty.
After a few months of stability, he will then take action to put the va*sal kings to death, and then the country will be completely at peace.
The next thing to do is to cultivate the fields! Development!
The rest will be fine, and I can breathe a sigh of relief and get on with my own business.
As for the Hao Ran Dynasty formed by the Great Wei Wen Gong?
Xu Qingnian really wasn’t afraid at all, as long as Zhu Sheng was revived, what kind of bullSh*t Hao Ran Dynasty, the more they screamed now, the worse they would die later.
The more they scream now, the worse they will die. So there is no need to pay attention to this Hao Ran Dynasty, it will destroy itself sooner or later. If you have to pay attention, you might as well think about who is behind the Wen Gong.
“Ai Qing don’t worry, I am fine.”
The empress nodded.
“Since that is the case, then I will not disturb Your Majesty, I, first, will leave.”
Xu Qingnian spoke out and said so.
“En, Ai Qing, if you are fine, come and walk around the palace more often in the past, the Great Wei still needs Ai Qing.”
The empress suddenly opened her mouth and said something like this, which made the officials inexplicably a little curious, and to the empress, this sentence was actually a reminder that Xu Qingnian had nothing to do with participating in the affairs of state affairs.
But after saying this, the empress herself felt that something was wrong, but she could not change it, and perhaps did not want to change it, so she did not continue to say anything.
As for the hundred officials, they were also only slightly surprised and thought little of it afterwards.
“Please rest a*sured, Your Majesty, I am still a subject of Great Wei.”
Xu Qingnian gave his reply, and without much thought, he turned around and left.
As Xu Qingnian walked out of the palace, the Haoran Wen Zhong followed behind Xu Qingnian, and in the end the Haoran Wen Zhong shrunk its body and hid itself in Xu Qingnian’s hair.
Not long afterwards.
Xu Qingnian walked out of the Great Wei Palace.
On the way, the people knelt towards him and performed a great salute in front of the saint.
Xu Qingnian waved his hand and told the people not to do so, everything was normal, although he was now a saint, but Xu Qingnian did not have any stand, as usual, no need to be polite.
It was just that he could not stand the worship of the people.
Eventually.
Xu Qingnian returned to the Marquis’ residence.
The Marquis of Peaceful Disorder’s Mansion.
Chen Xinghe, Yang Hu and the others had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
When he saw Xu Qingnian appear, Chen Xinghe was the first to come over.
“Senior brother.”
“It’s good to be back.”
Chen Xinghe was full of words, and after seeing Xu Qingnian again, he didn’t know what to say for a moment, he took a deep breath and said so.
Yang Hu and the others also bowed towards Xu Qingnian, their hearts overwhelmed with excitement.
“En.”
Xu Qingnian nodded, he could see that his senior brother was very worried about himself, but there was nothing to say, after all, everything turned out to be good.
“Senior brother, senior brother intends to take a good rest, for the next day or two, don’t let anyone disturb me.”
Xu Qingnian spoke, but rest was a lie, now that Chao Ge had awakened, he naturally wanted to meet with Chao Ge.
Once this was said, Chao Ge nodded and said.
“En, you have been tired this short time, rest well, don’t worry about anything, when someone comes, I will inform.”
Chen Xinghe knew that Xu Qingnian was indeed tired during this period of time, and it was common sense to take a good rest.
At that moment, Xu Qingnian returned to her residence.
He came to his secret room, then sat cross-legged and dived into the Palace of Literature.
As a familiar feeling emerged.
Soon.
The Heaven and Earth Literature Palace.
With the elevation of the realm, the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace was even more magnificent and glorious than the one seen at the very beginning.
The entire Palace of Literature, blossoming with light and faint sounds of chanting scriptures, looked magnificent.
“Brother Chao Ge.”
“Brother Broken Evil.”
Xu Qingnian’s voice rang out, and they wore smiles on their faces, looking very joyful.
The Heaven and Earth Literature Palace was his biggest card, ever since Chao Ge and Broken Evil had fallen asleep, no matter what he did, Xu Qingnian was a little bottomless, and now that Chao Ge and Broken Evil had woken up, Xu Qingnian’s confidence had returned.
Only, when Xu Qingnian walked into the palace.
Soon could not help but be surprised.
In the Palace of Literature, there were no longer two people, but five.
Chao Ge and Broken Evil, two people Xu Qingnian knew, the remaining three, and a woman.
“This?”
Walking inside the Palace of Literature, Xu Qingnian froze and looked at the five people, not knowing how to speak for a moment.
“Magnanimous brother, I never thought that you would have achieved half-saint status in only ten months after entering the rank, your qualifications are a hundred times better than my brother’s.”
Seeing Xu Qingnian, Chao Ge was the first to welcome him, his face full of smiles.
At the same time, he pulled Xu Qingnian along and looked at the three newly appeared people.
“Xiandi, let me introduce to you, these three, uh, elder brother doesn’t know what they are called either, but let me introduce to you roughly.”
“This person is the one who was holding the scroll before.”
Chao Ge introduced the first person for Xu Qingnian, a middle-aged scholar-like man, whose looks were naturally no match for Chao Ge’s, but he looked very stable and full of Confucian aura, appearing modest and courteous.
There are seven statues in the Palace of Literature, one holding a scroll, one holding a brush, one playing the zither, one holding a sword, one sitting on the throne, one standing with his hands in the air, and one painting a painting.
There are seven in all, and the woman is playing the zither.
Chao Ge is the one standing with his hands in the air, and Broken Evil is the one holding a sword.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar, on the other hand, was the statue holding a scroll, and at this moment, the latter made a slight bow towards Xu Qingnian.
“Greetings, Brother Shouren.”
The other party had already known Xu Qingnian from Chao Ge’s mouth and appeared modest and courteous.
“You are very kind, brother.”
Xu Qingnian also returned the greeting, although he himself was a half-saint, but this group of people in front of him, once Xu Qingnian thought they were half-saints, but now Xu Qingnian felt that these people definitely could not be as simple as just half-saints, they should be sub-saints.
“Shouren, come, this person who painted Danqing.”
Chao Ge continued to lead Xu Qingnian to identify the person, and since he didn’t know the other person’s name, he could only use adjectives.
“Greetings, senior.”
Xu Qingnian hurriedly saluted, while the latter immediately returned the salute.
This was an old man who looked somewhat vicissitudes, but still appeared refined, a Confucian aura that was engraved in his bones.
“Young friend Shouren is really good, I have heard from young friend Chao Ge that you are young, practising Confucianism at the age of twenty, and now you are already a half-saint, you are really a great talent.”
“By the way, do you know the art of painting and drawing? Although I have no memory, I still know this art of danqing, danqing plus Confucianism is infinitely powerful, do you want to try it?”
The old man opened his mouth and looked at Xu Qingnian and said so. He first praised Xu Qingnian’s talent, and then asked if Xu Qingnian wanted to learn the art of painting.
Once this was said, a curious look did flash in Xu Qingnian’s eyes.
“Senior, is danqing plus Confucianism infinitely powerful?”
Xu Qingnian asked curiously.
The latter immediately spoke up, looking incredibly confident as he said.
“Little friend, look.”
As he spoke, the old man raised his hand, and instantly a scroll coalesced out of Hao Rang Qi unfolded, followed by a brush appearing as the old man moved and dropped his brush in the middle of the scroll.
A true dragon was drawn, followed by the sound of a dragon’s roar.
When the painting was finished, a true dragon flew out of the scroll and towards the outside of the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature, a hundred feet long and lifelike, emitting a terrifying force of dragon power.
Click.
The true dragon rushed out of the clouds, tearing the clouds apart with unparalleled destructive power.
It was strong.
Extremely strong, as real as it could be.
“Little friend, it’s not that I’m bragging about anything, you are now at the realm of a third-grade half-saint, if you can comprehend the true intent of Dan Qing, the true dragon you draw can possess the power of a second grade, but of course the price paid is extremely high.”
“It may be that all the Hao Rang Qi will be drained away, but the power is not to speak of.”
“Of course, it still depends on what you are painting, if it is a true dragon it is very strong, but painting something else, it is hard to say, in case you are lucky and paint some heaven and earth deities, it might be even stronger.”
The old man spoke out, he was confident, informing Xu Qingnian of the power of painting the Dao.
After saying this, the old man shook the painting scroll, and in an instant the true dragon returned and burrowed within the painting scroll, before dissipating.
This power of the painted dao really shocked Xu Qingnian.
And the power of the painting dao was not only dependent on one’s own strength, but was also related to the painted object?
What about drawing a saint, Confucius?
What if I were to draw a Bodhisattva of the Earth, if I were to encounter a demon? What about Buddha?
Xu Qingnian had already started to guess in his mind, but whether these things were powerful or not, Xu Qingnian was not sure.
But it was possible to try, and it didn’t cost anything to try.
“Although the painting dao is good, my zither dao is not bad either.”
At this moment, the only woman among the five spoke up.
Xu Qingnian looked for the voice.
The latter was almost twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a long turquoise coat, but with a sweet appearance, a goose egg face and black hair, and her voice was calm as she said.
“Greetings, senior.”
Xu Qingnian also gave a polite voice, but the other party is a woman, Xu Qingnian is not good enough to call Xian brother, there is also a title called female brother, just say out some inexplicable odd.
“Just call me sister, senior is a bit rusty.”
“Brother Shouren, my sister told you, although this painting dao is good, but really to say strong, still have to look at the zither dao, a song to suppress the demons, with the Hao Rang Zheng Qi added to the zither dao, extremely powerful.”
The woman walked out and said this.
As soon as she finished speaking, the ancient zither appeared in front of her, and then she gently plucked it, and the incomparable sound of the zither rang out.
In an instant, heavenly thunder rolled and boomed, shaking the space.
It was indeed no weaker than the painting dao.
“Understood, in the future, Xiandi will learn more from the senior brothers and sisters.”
Xu Qingnian was somewhat delighted, although his current martial means was strong, it did not prevent him from learning more, especially the painting dao and the zither dao, if he mastered them, at critical moments he could play the zither with his left hand, paint with his right hand, and then condense his demon subduing power.
If he could master them, he could play the zither with his left hand, paint with his right hand, and then gather his demon subduing power.
When they heard Xu Qingnian speak like this, they nodded their heads in satisfaction. They were not fighting with each other, they were just showing off in front of Xu Qingnian.
“My brother is very good-natured and kind.”
“Xiandi, now that we have met, then elder brother will just get straight to the point and say it.”
“Three things.”
“Firstly, I would like to ask you to take the trouble to find out more information about the identities of these people.”
“Second, if there’s nothing else to do later, grab the time to go to Zhu Sheng’s former residence and get his origin before you say anything, it can and will be a life-saving talisman in critical moments.”
“Third, my brother already knows how to break the method of this foreign art.”
Chao Ge said smilingly, saying three things at the same time.
And after these three things were said, it immediately filled Xu Qingnian with joy.
The matter of finding the identity was not a matter of concern, and he himself wanted to find out the identity of these people.
And the former residence of Zhu Sheng, he also planned to go to the former residence of Zhu Sheng after meeting Chao Ge, to find his Holy Will Origin, so that if he did so, he could really break the legs of the Great Wei Palace of Literature, oh no, it should not be called the Great Wei Palace of Literature now, but the Hao Ran Dynasty.
But what made Xu Qingnian happy was the third thing.
The method of breaking the different arts.
This made Xu Qingnian extremely happy. The Hao Ran Dynasty knew 100% that he practiced the supernatural arts, why he knew, Xu Qingnian was still not sure.
But the magic was a hidden danger, a big one, both to himself and to others.
If he could solve the problem, then he would be completely relaxed and would not need to worry about the magic breaking out one day.
“Brother, please speak, my humble brother is all ears.”
Xu Qingnian spoke.
“En, during this period of time, my brother has been sleeping, and after you became a saint, my brother woke up and remembered many things, among which was the matter of the supernatural arts.”
“If you want to solve the pagan arts, you must understand the origin of the pagan arts, these pagan arts are related to the evil gods, in extremely ancient times, there were three great evil gods in the dust realm, controlling the earth, the sky and the sea, and under these three evil gods, there were also other evil gods.”
“They competed for the qi of heaven and earth and killed each other, and there were many races between this heaven and earth, and in order to strengthen their strength, these evil gods created supernatural arts, but whoever cultivated them could draw on their power.”
“Therefore, the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, and it is not enough to describe it as a thousand miles a day.”
“The more you cultivate, the more terrifying the demon seeds become, and the more deeply rooted they become in your body, causing you to become a demon that only knows how to kill and fight for them.”
“So if you want to completely eradicate the scourge of foreign arts, you have to draw out the demon seeds within you.”
Chao Ge said so, explaining to Xu Qingnian the source of the pagan arts.
After hearing these words, Xu Qingnian suddenly understood.
No wonder the cultivation of the supernatural arts would instantly soar, it turned out to be related to the Evil God.
The barbaric era, which could not be described in terms of age because it was too far away and too distant, that kind of existence, one would think, was definitely an existence above the First Grade.
If a First Grade was that strong, how strong would it have to be to surpa*s the First Grade?
And to cultivate with the power of the Beyond First Grade, it would be hard not to be fast.
Xu Qingnian was somewhat alarmed, but fortunately there was a way to crack it.
“Then how can I crack it?”
Xu Qingnian inquired.
“Find three things.”
“The Demon Subduing Divine Stone, the Dragon Blood Yang Jade, and the Eight Treasures Buddha Lotus.”
Chao Ge spoke up and gave an answer.
And these three items were all things Xu Qingnian had never heard of.
“Brother, where are these three items?”
Xu Qingnian inquired.
But when this was said, Chao Ge was a little embarra*sed.
It was because he knew the method, but he really didn’t know where these three items were.
“I’m not sure about the Demon Subduing Divine Stone and the Dragon Blood Yang Jade, but this Eight Treasures Buddha Lotus should be related to the Buddha Sect.”
“Xiandi, you are now a new saint of Great Wei, so it is not difficult to find someone to ask, plus you can ask Zhu Sheng to see if he knows.”
Chao Ge spoke nonsense.
The Eight Treasures Buddha Lotus, it must have something to do with the Buddha Sect, otherwise why else would it be called the Eight Treasures Buddha Lotus?
But Chao Ge didn’t think anything of it, since such a thing existed, someone must know about it, and with Xu Qingnian’s current status, it was still simple to ask something.
“En, thank you for pointing it out, brother.”
“Then if you collect these three things, you will be able to solve the problem of the supernatural arts, right?”
Xu Qingnian asked.
“En, after collecting them, it can be solved.”
Chao Ge said rather confidently.
Once this was said, Xu Qingnian was also completely relieved, since it could be completely resolved, then she was really not afraid.
Even if it took some time, it was better than having no solution at all, right?
“Then, I will leave first and go ask about these three things, and also look up some information to help the elder brothers and sisters with their queries.”
Xu Qingnian opened his mouth and said so.
Chao Ge could see that Xu Qingnian was in a bit of a hurry, so he nodded and let Xu Qingnian go about his business first.
“Little friend Shouren, if you are alright remember to come to the palace, old man will pa*s on your supreme painting dao.”
Old man Dan Qing spoke, still not forgetting to remind Xu Qingnian to learn the painting dao.
“Brother Shouren, come to sister if you have nothing to do, and sister will teach you the Dao of the Qin.”
The sweet woman also spoke after her, she looked only three or four years older than Xu Qingnian and was actually extremely old.
“En, many thanks to all of you.”
Xu Qingnian bowed towards the crowd, and then disappeared into the Palace of Literature.
This trip was too rewarding.
To be able to completely eradicate the foreign arts was a big surprise to himself, even happier than becoming a half-saint.
After all, when one became a half-saint, the demon seed in one’s body was suppressed to death, but it could not be completely eradicated at all, which meant that even a half-saint could not eradicate the demon seed.
It was fine now, at the very least there was a sub-saint as well as a Wen saint upwards.
If even a sub-saint couldn’t clear the demon seed, it would be in complete trouble.
Now that the bane of allomancy could be removed without relying on the realm, this was indeed a joyous event, a great joy in the sky.
Soon.
Xu Qingnian returned from the Palace of Heaven and Earth Literature.
He stood up and exhaled a long breath, then walked out of the secret room and towards the Great Wei Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
The Demon Subduing Divine Stone, the Dragon Blood Yang Jade, and the Eight Treasures Buddha Lotus.
Xu Qingnian remembered these three items firmly before going to look up the information.
And at the same time.
Middle Continent, Hao Ran Dynasty.
Within the small world of the Palace of Literature.
Luzi’s virtual shadow appeared.
It was a will incarnation, his original body was gone and could not be recreated.
Crowds of Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth appeared, including the Great Confucian of the Palace of Literature as well as the Righteous Confucian, who were also qualified to enter the small world this time.
“Gentlemen, now we have set up a dynasty of readers and established a state, completing the first step of our plan.”
“The next step is to wait for ten days later, when we establish the nation, then we can gather the national luck, and with the power of the world’s scholars, we can gather the national luck, and at the lowest estimate, we can gather the tripod of the national luck, to ensure that the dynasty will have good weather and rain.”
“At that time, we will all have a great benefit, but this benefit is only the first step, if the tripod of national luck can be formed into a dragon tripod, as in the case of the Great Wei, then our real plan will be completely completed.”
“With the help of the Vast Dragon Cauldron, I, the Vermilion Saint lineage, will add another new Saint.”
“But right now, you all need to contact the forces of the world, now that we are detached, they also wish to receive our help.”
“As long as the Vermilion Saint lineage is scattered throughout the world and engaged in government and politics, within a hundred years, the Vermilion Saint lineage will be in complete control of the world’s national destiny.”
“At that time, it is highly likely that the Hao Ran Dragon Cauldron will metamorphose into the legendary Zhong Zhou Dragon Cauldron, and with the Zhong Zhou Dragon Cauldron, all of you here will be able to become Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth, Great Confucians will be able to become Sub-Saints, and Half-Saints will be able to achieve Half Literary Saints.”
“At that time, the whole world will be completely controlled by us, the scholars, and if the spirit of Zhu Sheng is in heaven, he will also feel comforted, and we may even be able to resurrect Zhu Sheng.”
“Know what?”
Lu Zi’s voice rang out as he spoke of the plans of the Palace of Literature.
The purpose of the Great Wei Palace of Literature breaking away was to build a state, and a state built by readers naturally had many problems, wanting to build it up to be like Great Wei?
That would be impossible, not to mention a hundred years, but not even five hundred years.
But the purpose of the Great Wei Palace of Literature in building a nation was for the Dragon Cauldron of the Middle Continent, not to build some immortal dynasty at all.
Instead of relying on the scholars to build an immortal dynasty, it would be better for the scholars to spread out across the world and control the lifelines of the countries, and in this way, it would be called immortal.
And the role of the Hao Ran Dynasty is that of a centralised power centre for the Readers, equivalent to the metamorphosis of the Palace of Literature.
The Great Wei Palace of Literature is still mainly for the Great Wei pale, while the Hao Ran Dynasty, then, can work with the world, any power, any country, there is no such thing as treason, as long as you listen to the Zhu Sheng lineage, then you are not considered treasonous.
This is the real plan of the Great Wei Palace of Literature, and why the Great Wei Palace of Literature must break away.
To be free from all shackles and have everything under your control, why not?
“We understand.”
“Great kindness to Saint Lu.”
The crowd spoke in unison, while each one revealed a look of delight.
Coalescing the Dragon Cauldron of the Central Continent was something they did not dare to think about, but coalescing the Hao Ran Dragon Cauldron was something they were confident in.
When the Great Dragon Cauldron had been coalesced, they would indeed all reap huge benefits, substantial benefits, and at least half of them would be able to break through the rank.
Otherwise, why would they be so supportive of the Great Wei Palace of Literature breaking away?
At their level, it was basically impossible for them to break through the rank in their lifetimes.
Now that they could break away from the rank simply by breaking away, who wouldn’t say yes? Moreover, after secession, there are even more benefits, and they are not bound to do anything they want.
With so many benefits, who wouldn’t want to say yes?
“Alright, contact the forces of the world, whoever can cooperate, can cooperate, and then prepare for the founding ceremony in ten days, there is no room for error.”
“Disperse.”
Lu Zi spoke, while the Confucians also gradually dissipated their figures.
After they had dissipated their figures.
About an incense stick later.
Lu Zi’s angry roar sounded out.
“You have counted on me.”
Lu Zi’s roar rang out, his will trembling as this voice was filled with rage.
Since his body had been destroyed by Xu Qingnian, he had kept his composure, but this keeping was all an illusion.
With his flesh destroyed and integrated into the Palace of Literature, this was a certain death, three years later, no, not even three years.
In two years, two at most, his own will would dissipate.
It could be said that one was paying a heavenly price this time.
“Saint Lu must not be angry.”
“We did not count on you, but this Xu Qingnian was too arrogant, and we did not count on it.”
At this moment.
Two figures appeared here, but they were blurred, looking at Lu Zi and explaining thus.
“Do you take Lao Fu to be three years old?”
“You have known for a long time that there is the will of the Vermillion Saint within the Palace of Literature, and you also knew that Xu Qingnian would surely kill me.”
“You deliberately stumped First Grade in order to leave Xu Qingnian without a bottom card and force him to kill me.”
“In this way, the Palace of Literature would inevitably break away.”
“You and the others are really evil-minded, I really regret conspiring with you and the others.”
Lu Zi roared in anger, he could hardly suppress his anger ah.
He was so angry that he vomited blood, but unfortunately there was no blood to vomit.
This time he was.
He had fallen for a superb trick.
He had suffered a shocking loss.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
Endless and endless hatred, and anger.
