Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

book spirit!

It can play all the functions of a great book.

Such as preaching to the world, educating all living beings, and blessing the power of the sages to fight.

In the blink of an eye, behind Wen Mo Ke, there are already hundreds of book spirits standing, all of them are masters of literature and Taoism in various eras, with brilliant talents and unparalleled artistic conception.

"Summoning hundreds of book spirits is worthy of being the dean of Wen Palace!"

"Yes! If you can summon one book spirit, you can be called a master of literature and Taoism. If you can summon ten book spirits, you are considered a master. As for a hundred book spirits, you have never seen it before!"

Countless onlookers were shocked.

Especially some literati are full of shock and admiration.

"Unfortunately, the cultivation talent is too weak!"

In the dark and empty space, there are three figures standing, surrounded by the light of Wenhua, all of them are strong people who have entered the Tao through literature.

They are Fenglong, Prime Minister of the Great Xia Yun Dynasty, Yin Yi, the Prime Minister of the Great Shang Yun Dynasty, and Guanzhong, the Dazai of the Great Zhou Yun Dynasty!

The person who spoke was Guan Fenglong, who said with regret.

"Yes! Otherwise, he is also an invincible person!"

Yin Yi sighed, full of regret.

Invincible man!

It is to be invincible in the same situation.

Even Ren Zu, who ranks number one in all heavens and ten thousand realms, can't bear this title, because he can't be invincible in the same realm, at least he can't kill Ditian.

"Everyone has a destiny. If it weren't for his strong literary talent, he wouldn't be able to break through the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

Guanzhong concluded.

The three of them all entered Taoism with literature, and their cultivation reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor, but the foundation of their Taoism is only ten book spirits.

Even so, in the same realm, their cultivation is rarely invincible.

Wen Dao's breakthrough method is different from martial arts.

When all Wenxiu are promoted to Daluo Jinxian, they must comprehend a great book, and at least be able to summon a book spirit.

If you can't even summon a book spirit, then give up Wen Dao!

It is conceivable how terrifying the person who can summon the book spirit of the Hundred Ways is.

"Xiao Shu, he is so regrettable!"

The rough-clothed boy also sighed.

The ancient book flashed golden light twice, as if agreeing.

"Hundred Taoist Book Spirit!"

Dong Zhongshu's eyes were fixed, and he secretly marveled that he was worthy of being the dean of the Wen Palace, with such a high level of writing and dao.

but.

He is not weak either.

"Please, Confucian sages!"

Dong Zhongshu shouted loudly, the "Confucianism" above his head was blazing brightly, opening the river of fate, and walking out of an ancient figure, his righteousness was bright and dazzling.

The literary spirit is swaying, running through the nine heavens, vertically and horizontally between the heaven and the earth.

It seems that all the talents in the world come from this.

"Is Confucianism and Taoism so prosperous?"

On Wenqi Continent, Guiguzi's eyes froze, revealing a hint of envy.

It would be great if the Strategists had so many descendants!

Above the sky, Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, emerged, with a burly body, bright eyes, and strands of black hair hanging from his temples, dancing in the wind.

He stands at the source of the long river of time and space, the beginning of everything, and the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism.

Behind him, Mencius, Xunzi, Zengzi, Yanzi, Cheng Yi, Zhu Xi, Lu Shouren
The majestic Confucianism erupted from their bodies.

Confucian classics emerged one after another, quickly turning the pages.

One golden chapter after another, shuttles through the world, flowing like a long river of time and space.

Every word is written with Confucianism, shining dazzling light, like countless rounds of scorching suns rising, full of righteousness, illuminating the heavens and myriad worlds.

"this is"

"A new way of writing!"

A strong man exclaimed, whether it was the onlookers, or the disciples of the literary world, even the literary and ink scholars who were the opponents, their eyes were rounded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Wen Dao is divided into many genres.

But what is widely circulated now comes from the literary cultivation system created by Wen Zu.

The core of this genre refers to the 'Dragon Slaying Technique'!
"town!"

Dong Zhongshu said loudly.

"The Master said: Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it just talking!"

"Therefore, if you don't accumulate silicon steps, you can't reach thousands of miles; if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't form rivers and seas!"

"If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know the height of the sky; if you don't face a deep stream, you don't know the depth of the earth!"

"A sage does not value a wall of a foot, but a shade of an inch. It is rare to get and easy to lose!"

"God's sin, but it can be violated, self-inflicted sin, can't live!"

"The heart of compassion is benevolence; the heart of shame is righteousness; the heart of respect is propriety; the heart of right and wrong is wisdom!"

Countless Confucian sages began to preach their own thoughts, and the eternal and immortal holy words echoed in the world, causing countless souls to reflect.

Countless Chinese sentences flowed like rivers.

The awe-inspiring spirit is unparalleled.

The light of Wenhua is even brighter to the extreme.

"New way?"

This thought came to Wen Moke's mind.

In Dong Zhongshu's artistic conception, he saw vitality. Before Lenovo, he had never seen Confucianism, and he can be sure that this is an unprecedented way.

"Let me see how powerful the new way is!"

Wen Moke talked to himself, a book spirit launched an attack, and the roaring voices reverberated across the world, all of which were the essence of the school of thought created by Wen Zu.

This is a battle between two different schools of thought.

In the starry sky, blossoming golden lotuses emerged, and billions of auspicious signs were running around.

There was no fierce murderous aura, nor suffocating evil aura, only infinite brilliance, but everyone present felt their scalps tingling and their hearts jumping with fear.

"The orthodoxy left by Wen Zu is not weak!"

On Wenqi Continent, Wang Xizhi said in a concentrated voice.

"Normal. After all, he is a character from the Emperor's period, and he is in charge of the culture of the heavens and worlds. There will definitely be many strong people born!"

Guiguzi said calmly, not too surprised.

Wang Xizhi, Li Bai and others nodded and continued to watch the discussion.

"Dragon Qi, come out!"

Wen Moke roared.

The countless classics above the head were flipped rapidly, and all the talents were fused together to form a dragon of literary spirit, entrenched in the starry sky, with extraordinary momentum.

"Dragon Slaying Technique?"

Dong Zhongshu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the giant dragon condensed by Wen Mo Ke with literary energy does not have the power of evil writing, he still recognizes it at a glance.

"Unification of the Spring and Autumn Period!"

Dong Zhongshu's face darkened, and he said loudly.

In the long river of time and space, above the heads of many sages, a golden phantom appeared, wearing a royal robe, holding the emperor's sword, and wielding supreme authority.

Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled Confucian spirit erupted, penetrating the heaven and earth, helping the country, respecting the king and fighting against the barbarians.

Confucianism, Defender of the King!
Loyal and patriotic!

It is also one of the essence of Confucianism.

Any existence that dares to overstep the king will be eliminated.

"With the power of the sky, cut!"

Dong Zhongshu continued to say that the power of the king surged down and merged with the energy of the text to form a heavenly sword, the blade of which is white and the hilt is golden.

The hilt is golden, which means that the person holding the sword is a king.

And the blade is white, indicating that the role of literati is to assist the king.

This sword!

For the King's Sword, for the Wenqi Sword, for the Sheji Sword, and for the people of the world!
The artistic conception revealed is not only the power of writing, but also the aspirations, pursuits, and ambitions of the scholars!
boom!
The Heavenly Sword fell.

The peerless sharpness swept away the universe, carrying unparalleled power, shaking the galaxy.