Yes.
Xu Qingnian intended to inscribe the Tao Te Ching.
This really wasn’t something that Xu Qingnian had thought of on the spur of the moment.
A long time ago, Xu Qingnian had thought of the Tao Te Ching after he had learned that there was an Immortal Gate.
The Dao De Jing was the number one Dao book in the previous world, containing many wisdoms.
It contained the Way of the Universe, the Way of Nature, the Way of Thought, and there were also truths about how to conduct oneself in the world, and how to govern one’s country and family.
However, this scripture is too profound to be of much use. At the very least, Xu Qingnian would not have taken it out when Wen Gong was around.
The scriptures were too profound to be of much use.
Is that a good thing?
That’s why Xu Qingnian had never used the Tao Te Ching.
But now it was different.
The seventh grade of the Immortal Dao was inscribed scriptures.
The better the scripture inscribed, the more natural it was to communicate with heaven and earth, and in that case, the more helpful it would be to cultivation.
As for whether inscribing the Tao Te Ching Sutra would work, Xu Qingnian did not know.
But it did not matter.
If it did not work, it would have no effect on him, after all, he was still a Confucian saint and did not major in immortality.
But in case the Tao Te Ching really worked, wouldn’t it be a bloody profit for him?
Xu Qingnian was not looking for a hundredfold enhancement, which sounded exaggerated and impractical.
But ten times is not too much, right?
If there were ten times as many, then the upper limit of one’s Immortal Dao could be the same as that of the Martial Dao, and it would save one the trouble, as the Martial Dao required sharpening the Martial Divine Aptitude.
The Immortal Dao is different; when it’s set, it’s set, and it won’t grow much.
Of course, it all still depended on the Tao Te Ching.
Xu Qingnian was very confident.
But how exactly, it still had to be seen.
Soon.
With Lu Ziying all the way to the Immortal Palace Hall.
Daoist Wudu had been waiting in the hall for a long time.
As soon as he saw Xu Qingnian, he revealed a smile.
“In just a few months of not seeing you, little friend has already become a Confucian half-saint, such qualifications are truly rare in the world.”
Daoist Wudu spoke in this way towards Xu Qingnian, an Immortal Daoist, a quasi-first-grade cultivator.
He was also the head teacher of the Tai Shang Immortal Sect, a great deal higher in status than Xu Qingnian.
“Elder’s words are important.”
“It was just luck by chance.”
Xu Qingnian spoke modestly, yet Daoist Wudu shook his head and looked at Xu Qingnian.
“Little friend is still as modest as ever, now that you have become a Half-Sage, there is no need to be so modest.”
“Little friend Xu, today I invited you here, so I will get straight to the point… I heard from Zi Ying that little friend has already attained the eighth grade of Spirit Establishment?”
Daoist Wudu spoke directly, indeed without dragging his feet.
“En, more than three months ago, it was already the eighth grade of Spirit Establishment.”
Xu Qingnian nodded and said very seriously.
“Oh, three months ago. …….”
Daoist Wuduan subconsciously wanted to give a compliment, but when the words reached his mouth, he suddenly froze.
What the hell?
He arrived at Spirit Building three months ago?
He also came to Wei four months ago, but Xu Qingnian reached the Spirit Building realm three months ago?
This meant that Xu Qingnian had gone from tenth to eighth rank in less than a month?
Not to mention Daoist Wudu.
Lu Ziying, Zhou Hai, and Chen Shu also looked shocked.
In Lu Ziying’s eyes, Xu Qingnian should have cultivated for two to three months and was on par with himself in terms of speed.
But what he did not expect was that Xu Qingnian had already built a spirit three months ago?
“Little friend Xu, do you mean to say that it took you a month to reach the eighth rank?”
Daoist Wudu asked.
When this was said, Xu Qingnian thought for a moment and then spoke.
“To be more precise, it was nineteen days, I think, the tenth grade was fine, it was mainly the ninth grade that was delayed by several days, Brother Lu said that multiple spirit veins needed to be coalesced, so junior coalesced nine spirit veins before he started building his spirit.”
Xu Qingnian gave a reply.
The look was serious.
“What?”
“You have condensed nine spirit veins?”
At this moment, it was not Daoist Dustless who spoke up, but the red-robed Daoist at the side who spoke out.
“How ……. many?”
“Didn’t Brother Lu say that nine was the foundation?”
In an instant, Xu Qingnian frowned slightly, he clearly remembered that Lu Ziying had said that the Qi cultivation realm needed to condense nine spirit veins to be considered qualified, so only after condensing nine spirit veins did Xu Qingnian start building spirits.
After all, he did not intend to seriously cultivate the Immortal Dao, nor did he think about cultivating Immortality, just almost pa*s.
Once this was said.
Lu Ziying was dumbfounded.
Zhou Hai was also dumbfounded.
Chen Shu was even more dumbfounded.
They were both cultivators, so they naturally knew what the concept of gathering nine spirit veins was, which meant that Xu Qingnian’s speed of exhaling spirit energy was nine times that of others.
In the same hundred years of cultivation, Xu Qingnian was equal to nine hundred years.
In other words, even if Xu Qingnian couldn’t break through to the first rank, given a fifty year period, he would definitely be able to become a second rank Xiandao cultivator.
“Ziying.”
“You.”
Daoist Wudu gave Lu Ziying a somewhat unpleasant look, the latter having frozen in place, dumbfounded.
“Old man doesn’t believe it.”
The red-robed Daoist spoke directly, and after saying this, he came in front of Xu Qingnian and placed his hand on Xu Qingnian’s shoulder.
The next moment, he peered into the spiritual veins within Xu Qingnian’s body.
Soon, the red-robed Daoist revealed a look of unparalleled shock.
“There really are nine spirit veins, and each of them is incomparably strong, genius, genius, genius.”
“Little friend Xu, do you want to join my Tai Shang Immortal Sect?”
“It’s fine if you don’t want to, I know that you now carry Confucianism and Martial Dao, and don’t want to waste time practicing other systems, but you haven’t completely stepped into the first rank yet, and are still so young.”
“You can actually try to try again.”
“How about this, I’ll take the liberty of pa*sing on the Ancient Scripture of Tai Shang to you first.”
“You try it first, and if you feel satisfied, we can talk about it properly, and if you are not satisfied, we can also talk about it again.”
“Little friend Xu, with qualifications like yours, why do you still practice martial arts, come and cultivate immortality.”
“I never lie to people, cultivating immortality is the happiest thing on earth.”
The red-robed Daoist looked at Xu Qingnian and said with extreme excitement.
The words were spoken extremely fast, with a series of pearls.
Not to mention that Xu Qingnian froze, Daoist Wudu also froze.
What a good fellow, didn’t he disagree before? Why are you still taking the law into your own hands now?
Can you not change your face so quickly?
“Ahem.”
At that moment, Daoist Dustless couldn’t help but cough lightly.
He reminded the other party that they should not be so cheap, at least they were immortal cultivators, can they be more reserved?
However, the red-robed Daoist did not care about Daoist Dustless at all, and still looked at Xu Qingnian with an expectant face.
“Senior, you’re welcome.”
“Mister Xu, does not consider the matter of immortal cultivation.”
“The Tai Shang Ancient Scripture is the core technique of the Immortal Sect, so I cannot accept it without merit.”
Xu Qingnian spoke politely, refusing the Tai Shang Ancient Scripture.
When this was said, the crowd was somewhat surprised.
“Little friend, you may have misunderstood.”
“This Tai Shang Ancient Scripture is indeed a core technique of my Immortal Sect, but it doesn’t say that it can’t be pa*sed out.”
“And now that you have reached the Spirit Building realm, the next step is to inscribe the scripture.”
“The Ancient Scripture of Tai Shang is the best immortal cultivation heart method in the world, except for the complete Seven Stars Daoist Scripture of the Seven Stars Daoist Sect.”
“The Seven Star Dao Sutra, however, was lost several thousand years ago.”
“That is why the Ancient Scripture of Tai Shang is the number one heart method in the world.”
The red-robed Daoist said so, his words filled with confidence.
Faced with the other party’s generosity.
Xu Qingnian still shook his head.
“Thank you for your kindness, senior.”
“The matter of the Heart Technique, forget about it.”
“Nowadays, the Great Wei Dynasty still has many national affairs, and furthermore, Confucianism also has many matters, and the matter of preaching alone is a headache for Xu.”
“I really don’t have the time to practice, if in the future Xu Mou is interested, he will try inscribing the scriptures himself.”
Xu Qingnian still politely refused, but this time it was a little more direct than his earlier refusal.
“Inscribe scriptures on your own?”
“Little friend, don’t think wildly, I know that you are a half-saint, and when you say inscribe a book, I believe you, but inscribing a scripture, that’s not something to joke about.”
“Even a First Grade of the Immortal Path would not dare to casually author scriptures, and even if they did, they would not be able to outperform the Ancient Scriptures of the Great Supreme.”
“In this way, I will not force you, except that if you are serious about inscribing scriptures, come to the Immortal Dao of Tai Shang and inscribe the Ancient Scriptures of Tai Shang.”
“The process of inscribing the sutra requires entering a state of celestial unity, one cannot be disturbed and will also forget everything, the process is very dangerous, even if you don’t inscribe the Tai Shang Ancient Sutra, for safety’s sake, come to the Immortal Palace and I will personally protect your path, how about that?”
As soon as he heard that Xu Qingnian wanted to write the sutra himself, the red-robed Daoist was directly anxious.
What was the concept of writing the scriptures by oneself? Only a First Grade cultivator with great wisdom could inscribe the scriptures.
Moreover, the process of inscribing the sutra is very dangerous, and it also automatically shields the outside world from everything, so what if there is danger?
That’s why the Immortal Sects all have the term “protection of the Way”, just in case you are in danger.
The red-robed old daoist actually wanted to hold Xu Qingnian back, fearing that if Xu Qingnian was impulsive and inscribed some scriptures, it would be ruined.
“En, little friend Xu, this senior brother of the old man is right.”
“Even if you don’t like the Tai Shang Ancient Scripture, within the Great Wei Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are other cultivation scriptures, so don’t be reckless.”
Daoist Wuduan also hurriedly reminded.
Xu Qingnian listened carefully, but still arched his hand and said.
“I understand the kindness of all the seniors, and I will also consider it carefully.”
“However, the matter of inscribing the Ancient Scripture of Tai Shang will be dropped.”
“Senior Dustless.”
“Senior has come over today and actually wants to come and take a look at the Tai Shang Immortal Sect’s Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so I hope senior will allow it.”
Xu Qingnian said so.
The purpose of his coming over was to read more books and also learn about the Seventh Grade.
In the face of the Tai Shang Immortal Sect’s good intentions, Xu Qingnian could only accept them heartily.
For one thing, there was the Tao Te Ching.
Secondly, to cultivate the Tai Shang Ancient Scripture, this was a great favour that he had undertaken, and there was no need to agree to it himself.
Cultivating the Tai Shang Ancient Scripture, even if one became a First Grade of the Immortal Dao, would still be inferior to a First Grade of the Martial Dao.
Then why not cultivate the martial dao properly?
Even if it was a tenfold increase, Xu Qingnian would not even agree to it.
It was completely unnecessary, unless it was beyond the Martial Dao.
The Tao Te Ching, on the other hand, was both its own thing and could potentially go beyond five times, or of course, not even double.
But no matter what.
It was one’s own anyway, and one owed no favours.
Hearing Xu Qingnian’s tone of such certainty, the red-robed Daoist was somewhat depressed, while the dustless Daoist was only slightly silent, then spoke.
“The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is a small matter, if little friend Xu is willing, Ziying, take little friend Xu forward.”
“Do not be negligent.”
Daoist Wudu actually understood that Xu Qingnian’s reason for refusing was that he did not want to owe a favour.
He could understand that, after all, Xu Qingnian was the prince of Great Wei.
“Many thanks, senior.”
Xu Qingnian bowed towards Daoist Wudu, and also bowed towards the two old daoists, and then followed Lu Ziying and left.
After Xu Qingnian and the others had left.
Daoist Wudu kept silent.
However, the red-robed old Daoist could not help but grab Daoist Dustless’s sleeve.
“Senior Brother Master, this Xu Qingnian has such heavenly qualifications, we must take him under our disciples.”
“Such a genius, if it is snatched away by someone from the Seven Star Dao Sect, I will not be convinced.”
The red-robed old daoist said so.
When this was said, Daoist Dustless could not help but sneer.
“Didn’t you disagree with pa*sing on Xu Qingnian’s Ancient Scripture? Why have you changed your face all of a sudden?”
Daoist Dustless was not good-natured.
“Senior brother, when did I not agree?”
“I didn’t say that, don’t slander good people.”
“I don’t care, I’m going to make a trip to see Master now.”
“If Master knows about this, he will definitely come to Great Wei himself, Xu Qingnian his master is a First Grade, it’s normal that he doesn’t see us, but our Master is also a First Grade, it shouldn’t be a problem to convince him.”
As the red-robed old daoist said this, he directly harnessed a flying sword and flew away from outside the hall.
Not even a single chance was given to Daoist Dustless.
This left Daoist Dustless somewhat helpless.
Meanwhile.
Inside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
“Brother Xu.”
“Are you really a seventeen-day spirit builder?”
“Do you really have nine spirit veins in your body?”
Arriving at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Lu Ziying still had some disbelief.
“Brother Lu, don’t care too much about these things.”
“Immortal cultivation itself is all about going with the flow.”
“A moment of pleasure is nothing.”
“Don’t mess up your mind.”
Xu Qingnian spoke up, as he comforted Lu Ziying.
Once he said this, Lu Ziying regained his composure a little bit, although he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, but Xu Qingnian was right.
A moment of pleasure was nothing.
“Alas, it’s me who’s being obsessive.”
“Brother Xu, this is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so we will leave you alone.”
Lu Ziying nodded his head and said so.
“Good, thanks a lot Brother Lu.”
Xu Qingnian arched his hand.
At that moment, Lu Ziying and Zhou Hai both left together.
The three of them arrived under the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
The mood was inexplicably a little heavy.
After all, Xu Qingnian was a Confucianism Half-Saint and a Martial Dao Entrance Saint, and now even the Immortal Dao was so heaven defying, how could one not have a heavy heart?
We were all the same age, even three or four years older than Xu Qingnian, but compared to Xu Qingnian, we were all completely dregs.
They were in a very difficult mood.
They wanted to say something, but they didn’t know what to say.
They could only be silent with each other.
It was only after a while.
Zhou Hai reacted.
“Wait.”
“What am I hanging my head here for, Brother Xu is an immortal cultivation genius, not a formation genius, Brother Lu, I was almost brought down by you.”
“What’s so hard for me, brother Xu is even more talented, but it can’t affect my formation clan.”
“I am still the number one young man in Formation, Brother Lu, take your own time to feel bad.”
Zhou Hai thought for a moment and suddenly thought that he didn’t need to hang his head here, he was not at odds with Xu Qingnian at all.
So he got up and patted Lu Ziying’s shoulder, his expression easing up quite a bit.
“That’s not necessarily true, maybe Brother Xu will have solved the formation problem in a few days, by then, not to mention you, the young number one in formation, your Guiyuan Formation Sect will have to serve tea to Brother Xu.”
Lu Ziying snorted coldly and said.
“Think too much.”
Zhou Hai ignored Lu Ziying and directly left.
And after thinking about it, Chen Shu also got up and left.
Because he felt that Zhou Hai was absolutely right.
After the two men left.
Lu Ziying continued to have a hard time.
However, after a while, Lu Ziying suddenly thought about it.
“What’s a moment of pleasure?”
“Is it hard to say that Brother Xu can reach the fourth rank in a month? And be able to surpa*s me?”
“Yes, yes, Lu Ziying, Lu Ziying, you are the number one in the Immortal Dao, you must not be so discouraged.”
“Although Brother Xu has talent, it might be because of the Confucian Dao.”
“Ah yes, yes, yes, yes.”
“Don’t be discouraged, believe in yourself.”
Lu Ziying kept cheering himself up in his heart.
At this moment.
Tai Shang Xian Clan, inside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Xu Qingnian had already finished reading all the books.
The main study was still the Seventh Grade.
What he did not expect was that there was a volume of books within the Tai Shang Immortal Sect that surprised Xu Qingnian.
The Great Sage’s Upbringing.
Yes, the Great Sage’s Upbringing.
Xu Qingnian hadn’t expected to see the Great Sage’s Notes on the Rise and Fall here.
And there was quite a lot of content.
It recorded information on several people after the breaking of the evil.
[Wang Wen: The third apprentice of the Great Sage, who read sage books since he was young and had average qualifications, but was a late bloomer and miraculously achieved sainthood in one moment of enlightenment, the rest is unknown]
The fourth disciple of the Great Sage, Li Zhongzi, is a great painter. He is a master of the art of painting and drawing, and he can show the mountains and rivers by spilling ink on white paper.
[Qin Die: The fifth disciple of the Great Sage, the only female disciple, is the top of the world’s qin masters, joined the disciple of the Great Sage, fused Confucianism into the qin dao, plucked the strings of the qin and killed 100,000 demons, later died with the demons]
[This is a record from an ancient book, consulted by a later generation, Wang Botong]
The information about the three people appeared.
Xu Qingnian was a bit surprised, it was a real surprise.
He had wanted to read a book and learn about the Immortal Path.
What he did not expect was to find the information of the three Wen Gong people.
In an instant, Xu Qingnian informed the Wen Gong crowd of this news.
But in the next moment.
Xu Qingnian’s gaze couldn’t help but fall on the person who had addressed it.
‘Wang Botong’?
This starting note was all written by Wang Botong.
Who was this Wang Botong?
And from where did he see it?
Xu Qingnian was inexplicably a little curious.
At one time, Xu Qingnian had not been too curious, that was because her status was too low and she thought it was normal that she could not see many books.
But until now, Xu Qingnian had finished reading the Great Wei Hidden Scripture Pavilion and also the Wen Gong Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but he had not found any information about the Great Sage.
Then why could this Wang Botong find it?
This person ……. I’m only afraid there’s something wrong.
Xu Qingnian pondered in his mind.
But he didn’t think much about it, just go back and send someone to investigate a bit.
Now that all the things that needed to be done were done, Xu Qingnian planned to go back and do some research.
Then he would break through to the seventh grade of the Immortal Dao in the process.
Try to refine weapons.
Refine a piece of Heavenly Thunder Blast by himself.
See how big a problem it was.
In this way.
Xu Qingnian left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, said goodbye to Lu Ziying, and returned to the Wang Mansion alone.
After returning to the Wang Mansion, Xu Qingnian had someone investigate Wang Botong.
At the same time, he also told his subordinates not to come and disturb him without anything.
After giving the order, Xu Qingnian began to slowly cultivate and try to impact the seventh grade of the Immortal Dao.
Late at night.
Great Wei Kyoto.
Seven Star Daoist Temple.
This is the Kyoto residence of the Seven Star Daoist Sect, outside the southern suburbs.
The Seven Star Daoist Temple is not as luxurious as the Tai Shang Immortal Palace, but it is full of Daoist charm.
In the middle of the Daoist Temple.
An old Daoist was sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, meditating.
The old Daoist looked very old for his age, but his hair was dark and shiny, defying all sense of harmony.
Just at that moment, the old Dao slowly opened his eyes.
“Speak.”
A bland voice rang out.
At that moment, a middle-aged man slowly walked in.
“The Immeasurable Heavenly Father.”
“My disciple has met the Supreme Elder.”
The middle-aged Daoist monk walked in and bowed respectfully towards the old Dao in front of him.
“What is it?”
The old Daoist opened his mouth and asked calmly.
“Back to the Elder.”
“The Tai Shang Immortal Sect seems to be pulling in Xu Qingnian.”
“It is said that the Tai Shang Immortal Sect is even willing to pa*s on the Tai Shang Ancient Scripture to Xu Qingnian.”
The other party opened his mouth and spoke of this matter.
Only when this was said, the latter did not have any fluctuations.
The middle-aged Daoist was slightly silent, and then could not help but speak.
“Elder.”
“Should we also pull in Xu Qingnian?”
He inquired.
At that moment, the latter shook his head straight away.
“No need.”
“Xu Qingnian is not worthy of our pulling in.”
He spoke, his tone certain.
“Elder, Xu Qingye is the prince of Great Wei, and now that we are in Great Wei, we can see by looking at the palace that Great Wei has built for the Tai Shang Immortal Sect that Great Wei still favours the Tai Shang Immortal Sect.”
“The disciples within the sect have some complaints, so if we can bring Xu Qingnian into the fold, it will be good for us too.”
The latter was somewhat reluctant and could not help but say this.
Only when this was said, a look of contempt appeared in the old Dao’s eyes.
“Just because of the palace, you want to pull in Xu Qingnian?”
“Ridiculous.”
“Forget it, now that the time is ripe, let me reveal something to inform you.”
“The Sovereign has already reached a consensus with the Buddha Sect.”
“The Buddha Sect will definitely win a great victory in this law debate.”
“At that time, the Buddha Sect will enter the Central Continent, and my Daoist Sect will co-exist with the Buddha Sect.”
“In other words, my Seven Stars Daoist Sect will henceforth be the number one Daoist Sect in the world, and the Buddha Sect will only recognise our Seven Stars Daoist Sect.”
“Moreover, the Buddha Sect has already found the second half of the Seven Stars Ancient Sutra, so it won’t take many years, what’s the Tai Shang Xian Sect worth?”
“Also, Xu Qingnian is a radical and reckless person, pulling him in? Sooner or later, he will bring us trouble.”
The old Dao spoke thus.
It caused a shocked look to appear in the latter’s eyes.
“Elder, cooperating with the Buddhist Sect is no less than conspiring with a tiger, this matter should be handled with caution.”
After regaining his senses, the middle-aged Daoist could not help but speak up and say so.
“There is no need for you to worry about this.”
“Remember, there is no need to pull in Xu Qingnian.”
“It won’t take long for him to be hollowed out, and it won’t take long for Great Wei to change.”
“A momentary aggravation is nothing, in a few years you’ll see.”
“By then, in Great Wei, there will be a place for my Daoist clan. What’s that?”
He spoke, and when he said this, he waved his hand and told the other party to stand down.
The latter was slightly silent.
But in the end, he did not say anything, but slowly retreated.
But there was still a look of shock in his eyes.
The second half of the Seven Star Dao Sect scroll was actually in the hands of the Buddhists?
This was truly a piece of news of immense proportions.
But what surprised him even more was this.
The Seven Star Dao Sect had actually reached an agreement with the Buddha Sect.
This was really unexpected.
However, he did not think much about it and slowly retreated.
And so it was.
In the twinkling of an eye.
Seven days in a row.
The whole world seemed very quiet.
Nothing major happened.
But on the eve of the seventh day.
A piece of news exploded.
The five great imperial clans of the Eastern Continent and the Buddhist clan were unable to hold out for more than three days and were all defeated.
This news spread and instantly drew the attention of the world.
The world knew that the Buddhist clan had come prepared this time, and that the Eastern Empire clans were not good at debating the Dharma, so defeat was inevitable.
But to lose in three days was something that no one had expected.
Five hundred years ago, it took three months for the Little Thunder Sound Temple to debate the Dharma in the Eastern Continent.
And this time, it only took the Tianzhu Temple three days.
Soon the news came again.
A first-grade martial artist had participated in the dharma debate.
He failed in the dharma debate and almost went off the rails.
When the news spread, it was even more unbelievable to the world.
A First Grade martial artist had participated in the debate and had almost gone mad?
This was a bit of an exaggeration.
But then new news came.
After the victory in the Dharma debate, the Buddhist sect intended to preach in the Eastern Continent for twenty-one days, and after twenty-one days, depart for Great Wei.
All of a sudden.
The whole world knew about it.
A new storm was about to come.
However, the dusty world was expected to be quiet.
It was on the eighth day.
In the middle of a great abyss in the Northern Continent.
A thousand streaks of holy light burst forth.
A magnificent voice rang out from the Northern Continent.
“I am Wang Chaoyang, descendant of the saints.”
“I have been stationed in the abyss for generations since I was young, suppressing the demons underground for a thousand years.”
“Today, I have destroyed billions of demons and have attained sub-sainthood. In order to pa*s on the learning of the Great Sage, I will bring the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature with me and enter the Great Wei Dynasty tomorrow to teach the world’s readers, and may the will of the gentleman live on and on.”
A magnificent voice rang out.
It rang out from the Northern Continent.
It spread to the five continents of the world.
A palace shone like a sun, reflecting the heavens.
A terrifying holy might pervaded the palace, accompanied by a terrifyingly powerful aura, suppressing the demons in the mountains and rivers for millions of miles.
The sound of chanting was heard, and a magnificent holy shadow coalesced above the palace, appearing dignified and sacred.
And then.
People found the incomparably radiant palace, slicing through the sky.
In the middle of the palace.
There was a human figure.
But what shocked and smacked people’s lips was that the figure looked extremely young, about twenty years old, similar to Xu Qingnian’s age.
Behind him stood three thousand scholars, each of whom was imbued with a strong and incomparable aura of righteousness.
They were all great scholars.
This time, the five continents shook, looking at all this incredulously.
A twenty-year-old sub-sage and three thousand great scholars?
This was unbelievable.
It was simply outrageous.
In less than a quarter of an hour.
Inside the Great Wei Imperial Palace, a figure walked out and headed to the homes of the hundred officials.
The Sudden Evil Dynasty and the Primordial Yuan Dynasty were also shocked and opened a court meeting overnight to discuss the matter.
In the Ministry of Officials of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Chen Zhengru looked at the scene, his eyes filled with endless astonishment.
It was unbelievable.
It was beyond the bounds of common sense.
There must be a heresy.
The great figures of the imperial clans of the Eastern Continent were all smacking their lips.
Within the great mountains of the Southern Continent.
Zhao Yuan was standing on a mountain, looking at the scene in the Northern Continent, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
“In this world, it is absolutely impossible for there to be such a young sub-sage.”
“There are also three thousand great Confucians.”
“This is absolutely impossible.”
“Impossible.”
Zhao Yuan clenched his fists, as a First Grade Martial Artist, he couldn’t believe what was in front of him either.
This was too terrifying.
A twenty year old sub-sage.
Three thousand great scholars?
How could there be such an existence?
It was difficult to describe it as unbelievable.
Central Continent.
Inside the Devil’s Cave.
Wu Ming’s brows were furrowed, not because of the situation in the Northern Continent, but because the immortal corpse had clearly shaken a bit just now.
“What in the world has happened?”
“Such a young sub-sage, three thousand great scholars, the Great Wei Palace of Literature at its peak, is no more than that, right?”
Wu Ming instantly realised certain issues.
He just couldn’t figure it out.
West Continent Buddhist Sect.
The Garan divine Monk looked at the sight of the Northern Continent.
He could not help but fold his hands.
Murmuring to himself.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
Then, the Garan divine Monk shook his head and began to recite the Mantra of the Afterlife, not knowing what he was transcending.
And within the capital of Great Wei.
Prince Huai Ning’s eyes widened as he watched this, his body unable to stop trembling.
He had known some days earlier that there was a holy grandson.
He just did not expect it.
This holy grandson.
It was ……. so terrifying.
And within Kyoto.
The Tai Shang Immortal Sect, the Ruyi Weapon Sect, the Returning Origin Formation Sect, and the seven great divine sects were all abuzz with shock written all over everyone’s face.
Daoist Wuduan even stood on the dome of the sky, he stood with his hands folded and frowned.
After a while, Daoist Dustless shook his head, took a deep breath and muttered.
“Another wave has arisen.”
Four words that said it all.
And the outskirts of Kyoto.
By a pond.
An old man looked towards the sky, his eyes were cold and hateful.
This old man was Xunzi.
A great scholar of heaven and earth.
He looked at this saint’s descendant as if he was extremely disgusted.
But soon, he regained his normal colour and threw the fishing rod in his hand, into the pond, and could not help muttering.
“The fish should not be hooked.”
He said so, not knowing what he meant.
But.
Inside Kyoto.
There was only one person who was not paying attention to this.
This person was Xu Qingnian.
It was not that Xu Qingnian was closed.
Rather, Xu Qingnian was inscribing the scriptures.
The process of inscribing the scripture would forget everything, and his Yuan Shen would enter the state of a celestial being.
He was brewing and also gathering the spirit tablet, so naturally he did not know what was happening outside.
It went on until early the next morning.
Finally.
Xu Qingnian had finished brewing.
