If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Lin Ke didn't want to recite poetry at first.

However, he couldn't beat Shi Yi.

Unlike the novels he read in his previous life, Lin Ke found that challenging opponents of higher levels was actually very difficult.

Especially when they are both geniuses, each other's methods are endless, and there is always someone better than you, making it difficult to tell who is better.

Fortunately, Lin Ke also had a solution at this time.

That is reciting poetry!
The great civilization of his previous life was his greatest guarantee when traveling alone.

He had even thought before that if the Holy Emperor stood against him, he would risk his life and just throw out Marxism-Leninism to blow up the world.

Fortunately, the Holy Emperor is not his opponent at the moment, but has become a big tree that protects him.

However, the Holy Emperor cannot monitor the world at all times. How boring would that be?

Therefore, if Lin Ke wants to ensure his own safety, he has to seek other methods.

The so-called "other method" is poetry!

He knew the Qingyang sword technique to slay demons, and his sword power had reached the state of unity with human power, so these four poems had always been among his options for defending against enemies.

Today, we encountered an enemy that we could not defeat, and these four poems related to the sun came in handy.

Looking at Shi Yi's Heart being suppressed in the sky, Lin Ke stretched out his hand and shook it from a distance.

The power of the sun penetrated it, and the dark red blood that was originally flowing slowly suddenly stopped flowing.

The stone heart just now felt like a heart of flesh and blood with the appearance of stone.

Now the stone heart is just a stone that looks like a heart.

Lin Ke came to Shi Xin and took Shi Xin away directly.

The brush is already being made, and the handle is made from a piece of ox horn that disappeared from the evil monster Ah Shui.

Now this stone heart can be used to make an inkstone.

If he encounters a few more monsters like this, Lin Ke will have to collect all the four treasures of the study.

After accepting this stone heart, Shi Yi disappeared completely from the world.

Lin Ke looked around first.

The battle still continues.

The Taoist geniuses were originally stunned by Lin Ke's four consecutive visionary poems, but now they all reacted.

Who is Lin Ke?

A person who rose from a humble background to become a leader.

Even this "counterattack" is not just about changing fate, but about changing the world.

They fought back and went from being a lowly class to a respected class.

Lin Ke counterattacked and directly changed the household registration system, even creating a certain degree of "collapse of rituals and music", replacing the old rituals with new ones.

Is it necessary for ordinary and mediocre geniuses like them to worry about such a "sub" level genius?
And at this moment, the visions of the four poems slowly unfolded.

Only a part of it bound Shi Yi, and most of the strange phenomena were still rolling and turbid in the sky.

Ocean waves and green mountains.

Rising sun and setting sun.

Several poems came together, and the literary energy was surging, almost destroying the ban in the sky.

"What a Linker!"

The Jie tribe warrior in the sky was furious, and a sinister voice echoed throughout the secret realm: "The power of poetry is so weak..."

As he spoke, a giant hand appeared and then dropped from the sky towards Lin Ke, and the entire space collapsed and the earth broke apart.

The lines on the palm of this big hand are clearly visible, and the back of the hand is covered with dense black hair. The friction with the air generates a lot of heat, like a huge meteorite.

Lin Ke's face was serious. He waved his arms and concentrated most of the power of the four visions together.

The phantom of the sun showed four states, and finally all merged into Lin Ke's Qingyang sword intent.

"Kill the demon!" Lin Ke shouted softly, and all the power of change in his body was transformed into sword energy, and he raised his sword.

"boom!!!"

The sword intent and the big hand collided, and a loud explosion was heard in the sky.

Pure power? And this strange force... Lin Ke groaned, and his body flew towards the ground like a cannonball.

The Jie tribe warrior felt pain from the attack and quickly withdrew his hand. His opponent, Zhihe Taoist, also seized the moment of his distraction and took the opportunity to hurt him.

And in the sky, a drop of blood was suspended in the air very conspicuously.

"That's Jie blood!"

"Brother Lin, quickly collect that drop of blood!"

"Jie blood has miraculous effects!"

The Taoist geniuses in the distance all spoke out to remind them.

Lin Ke felt uncomfortable at this time, but he had read many classics and had seen the records.

The flesh, blood, bones and skin of the Jie people contain powerful energy and are inseparable from the Jie people's strange way of practicing.

Different from the power of martial arts, the strength of the Jie tribe does not come from the power of qi and blood, nor from exercise, but from the tribe's unique method of cultivation.

This resulted in the Jie people having special energy in their bodies, which had miraculous effects whether used for refining weapons or elixirs, whether added to ink or mixed into animal feed.

At this moment, the drop of blood flew back into the sky, trying to merge back into the body of the Jie tribe warrior.

Many geniuses wanted to intercept, but they were held back by the ferocious beast and unable to escape.

But on the contrary, the ferocious beast was also held back by the crowd.

Lin Ke was still not disturbed by anyone.

But now all the bones in his body felt like they were broken, and it was difficult for him to move while lying on the ground.

He took out some ordinary quality pills that he had prepared earlier and drank them bottle by bottle without even chewing them.

These pills were of ordinary quality and were purchased casually for backup. They had little effect on his ability to recover his power of transformation.

But at this point, something is better than nothing.

After taking three bottles of pills, the medicinal power was quickly transformed into the power of change and absorbed by him.

Standing up, Lin Ke soared into the sky and intercepted the blood before it flew back.

Unfortunately, this blood is like a living being without intelligence and cannot be put into a storage bag that can only store dead objects.

"Taoist Zhihe..."

Holding the blood in his hand, Lin Ke looked up and stared.

Taoist Zhihe was able to suppress the powerful Jie tribe member before, but it seemed that he was relying on the effect of the elixir.

Now the effect of the elixir is almost over, so Taoist Zhihe is slowly falling into a disadvantage.

Moreover, the Jie tribe strongman seemed to be angry because of Shi Yi's death, and his strength was slightly increased.

Lin Ke frowned and thought, but couldn't think of many solutions at once.

The best way is naturally to recite poetry.

But the four consecutive Da Ri poems just now almost exhausted the literary energy here.

The secret realm is a small world of its own, so the strange vision naturally cannot be transmitted out.

Otherwise, if the whole Shenzhou Continent knew about the poems written by the chosen ones in the holy land, there would not be the saying that there had been no strange phenomena in the Wei Dynasty for hundreds of years.

In this case, even if he wrote poems at the "Sage Appears" level, he would probably not be able to match the strong man of the Jie tribe.

Lin Ke estimated that there was no need to reach the Saint level, only the World Level was needed, and this small secret realm would be drained of its cultural energy, so it made no difference what level it was.

Since reciting poetry is useless, I have to think of other ways.

However, in the face of such a huge actual gap, Lin Ke found it difficult to think of any solution.

The Jie tribe’s high priest in the late fifth realm!
No matter how talented Taoist Zhihe is, he can't last long at the fourth level!
"Let's just get rid of these ferocious beasts first!" (End of this chapter)