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

"soul……"

"Aura..."

“Qi and blood…”

Lin Ke's eyes slowly glowed, shining on the barrier in front of him that could not be penetrated by the flesh.

However, his current realm is too low, only the third realm, and he is still unable to grasp the power of the fifth realm.

After just a moment, Lin Ke stopped with a frown.

"Not really." The restriction was too strong, making it impossible for Lin Ke to fully analyze it.

You must use a force to break it in order to comprehend it!
Lin Ke frowned and fell into deep thought.

This is an endless loop.

He needs to comprehend this power in order to break through the restriction, but in order to comprehend the restriction, he must break through this solid restriction in order to comprehend it.

no solution anymore……

Lin Ke slowly raised his head and spoke again:

"A half-acre square pond opens up..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the secret realm, which had been almost drained of energy, was once again hit by a violent storm.

The geniuses who were clearing out the ferocious beasts were more shocked than each other.

"The sound of reciting poetry!"

"This is Lin Ke's voice. Is he going to write poetry again?"

"No, even if he is a genius, he is too genius, isn't he?"

"Tianjiao is also divided into different levels. We haven't even reached the level of Daozi and Fozi, let alone Lin Ke, who is a talent who can enter the palace examination directly."

Shocking, so shocking.

Even those geniuses who were almost able to reach the level of "Zi" were a little dazed.

Reciting poetry...is it that easy?

And looking at Lin Ke's expression, he seems to be very skilled at it, almost doing it effortlessly.

It’s just like when you encounter a problem, you first try to find a way to solve it, and if you can’t think of a solution, you recite a poem to solve it.

So magical!

And the most important thing is that Lin Ke seems to have endless poems in his mind, and he just needs to extract them when he needs them.

It's really shocking.

"The light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds wander together."

The second line of the poem came out of Lin Ke's mouth.

The wind and clouds immediately moved with it, and the cultural atmosphere of the entire secret realm surged again.

"The half-acre square pond is like a mirror before our eyes. The light of the sky and the shadows of the floating clouds move together in the mirror. It is so vivid!"

"That's right!"

"What clear pond water! It is said that there is a pond just like this at Lin Ke's home."

"When you have time, you must go and have a look."

While fighting the ferocious beasts, many people still had the leisure to comment on and appreciate the two lines of poetry recited by Lin Ke.

Of course, when we say it is a review and appreciation, what we actually start with is praise.

But there are still some people who haven't spoken yet, because although these two lines of poetry are indeed wonderful, they are just wonderful in themselves.

Whether the poem can reach the peak depends on the last two lines.

Most poems also elevate their main theme through the last two lines.

At this moment, the Jie tribe strongman in the sky felt the turmoil of the cultural energy, and his men became more fierce.

Taoist Zhihe was originally slightly inferior, and now he is even more alone.

"Reciting poetry? Forget it!"

The Jie tribe strongman didn't know Lin Ke's situation and just thought that Lin Ke paused to think about the next two lines of poetry.

The Jie tribe strongman had already seen Shi Yi's miserable plight just now. Although he was much stronger than Lin Ke, he knew that sometimes talent and strength could represent strength as well.

And talent...

It is not impossible for someone who can recite so many poems in one breath to fight against the Five Realms.

"boom!!!"

Taoist Zhihe's body was suddenly blown away like a cannonball and hit a mountain in the distance, causing the entire mountain to collapse.

However, the crowd had no time to question He Dao Ren, as they were all attracted by the Jie tribe strongman in the sky. The Jie tribe strongman cast his eyes on Lin Ke, and a substantial pressure was transmitted to him.

"go to hell!"

The Jie tribe warrior grinned fiercely and stretched out his right hand towards Lin Ke.

Lin Ke frowned when he saw this.

Reciting poetry is not just about reading it aloud, otherwise he would have written down all the doctrines behind "Ma" long ago.

Whether you are reciting poetry or writing something, you need to understand it, or at least partially understand it, and you need to have a similar feeling to the work before you can write or recite it.

Of course he understood Zhu Xi's poem. He wouldn't dare say he understood it completely, but at least he understood it in part.

However, reciting four poems in a row had already consumed a lot of his literary energy, and the subsequent battle would be even more so.

The pill he had just taken restored some of his spiritual energy, but it was not able to restore all of it.

Now there is still a little bit left.

It seemed that they saw Lin Ke thinking about the last two sentences, so many people's faces changed.

Lin Ke's reciting of poetry at the critical moment would definitely be helpful to the entire battle situation.

At this critical moment, Lin Ke was thinking about the last two lines of the poem, so he had to rely on them to resist the strong men of the Jie tribe.

A strong man in the fifth realm!
Even if they use all their methods, they probably won't be able to defeat this fifth-level strongman.

But at least they can stop it.

"Gold is sharp, my heart is strong!"

The sword cultivator Tianjiao took out a little cinnabar and applied it directly on his forehead.

It can be seen that this cinnabar is of great origin.

The next moment, his aura became stronger and his body turned into a sharp sword, rushing forward with the sharp golden sword intent.

"Qiang!!!"

At the junction, the sword cultivator and the huge arm of the Jie tribe warrior collided, making a sound of metal clashing.

The arm of the Jie tribe warrior shook and his speed slowed down for one second.

The sword cultivator flew backwards, forced to exit the sword intent state, and spurted blood in the air.

But a Taoist genius caught him.

Then another one came forward.

"Nothing is not that, nothing is not this. From that you cannot see it, but from yourself you know it."

The sleepy boy half opened his eyes, took out a kettle and drank the clear spring water in it.

After drinking the water, his body turned into a huge wave.

His body turned into a huge wave hundreds of feet high, and the mount under him turned into a flying fish, constantly riding the waves in the water.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the fish and the waves seem to be integrated into one.

There was still a hint of the laziness and relaxation of the young man just now in his eyes.

This is also the true meaning of Taoism!
The fish and the waves were moving very fast, and in just a moment they hit the giant hand of the Jie tribe strongman.

However, the giant hand descended too fast and with too much force, as if it had the power to break anything.

"Wow—"

The water waves rolled, and the giant hand paused for another second.

Then the waves disappeared like a shadow, and the young man appeared a hundred meters away, actually falling asleep with a slight snoring.

What he was riding on was not anything but a small wooden horse.

"Ants! Ants! The Spring and Autumn human race must die!"

The Jie tribe strongman laughed wildly. The two-second speed had almost no effect on him.

"Ants?"

A young man practicing both Confucianism and Taoism, wearing a robe with the words "The Great Learning" inscribed on it, stood up, his robe fluttering without wind.

The words on his robe lit up one by one, and his cuffs became wider and wider.

"We are the pride of the human race."

"And the person you want to kill, Lin Ke..."

"Before we met him, we always thought he was a genius. Now we realize that he is a genius among geniuses."

"Genius is just the threshold to him." (End of this chapter)