The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1114 White Deer Academy, Zhu Mei

It is impossible for him to raise the legacy of a tiger, and he will definitely kill the killer and cut the weeds and roots. Under the light of the fairy burial coffin, even the god fetus can't bear it, and it disintegrates suddenly!

Inside, a ball of divine essence the size of a basketball is shining with a mellow light like amber. This is the origin of the divine fetus. At this moment, a blur wants to escape!

But a big hand in Luoyang appeared with a rune, grabbed the ball of light, and retracted into the coffin of the burial fairy. land.

In the fairy burial coffin, Luoyang's hands are forming seals, and he is refining the mass of divine substance. After all, it is the original power of a divine fetus, containing the purest flame energy, so precious that it cannot be wasted.

"Boom boom boom!"

Luoyang's body shook, and suddenly four demon gods appeared beside him. These are the four gods of fire. After Luoyang's flying seal, the four demon gods shot at the same time!

They each stretched out a hand, and a different rune flashed on it, and the dim light enveloped the divine essence, and the refining began.

Luoyang did not swallow this pure source of energy, but absorbed it directly through magical powers and fed back to himself.

The origin of the divine fetus is still struggling and wants to escape, but here Luoyang is the sky and the fairy!

He mobilized the power of the funeral coffin to suppress it, and the source couldn't move, and the inexhaustible energy drilled into the bodies of the four Vulcans along their arms.

In turn, it was fed back into Luoyang's body. He felt that his understanding of flames was advancing by leaps and bounds at this moment, and his understanding was gushing like a spring, like a landslide, like a tsunami, like falling stars!
After a quarter of an hour, there was a muffled sound, as if the world had been opened up, the Vulcan altar appeared, and the fifth god on it appeared. At first, it was just a phantom, but it quickly turned into reality!

This is the fifth heaven where the Eight Desolation Fire Gods come. Luoyang made a breakthrough with the help of the origin of the divine fetus, and after a cup of tea, it was officially transformed into substance, reaching the state of infancy!

At this time, the original substance has only been refined by one-thousandth, and the speed of Luoyang's refining has also increased after the breakthrough of the fire method. After one day and one night, the fifth level of the fire method reached the realm of Xiaocheng!

After five days and five nights, the fire art reached the level of great achievement, and eight days later, Luoyang turned into the king of flames with a roar to the sky.
As soon as he succeeded, he made great progress, and the original substance of the divine fetus was almost completely refined.

"Squeak!"

A sharp voice sounded in Luoyang's mind: "You kill my body, refine my divine form, take away the good fortune of heaven and earth, you are a sinner!"

"My curse will accompany you like a shadow. In the future, all the existence of my Holy Spirit lineage will kill you. Your fate will be a thousand times worse than mine, ten thousand times! Jeez!"

This is the remnant of the divine fetus, which dissipated after a strange laugh, but Luoyang didn't care about it at all, he was the existence of the lineage of the mythical emperor, even more amazing than the lineage of the holy spirit!
You must know that even the most powerful holy spirit in the past and present must bow his head and surrender in front of the mythical emperor, otherwise he will be taught badly!

"Okay, it's time to go now." Luoyang, who had greatly improved his strength, broke through the pass, walked out of the earth veins, and came back to the land of Sixiang Chaoyuan.

And at this time, Er Ya has already broken through the barrier, and after this period of time, her cultivation base has reached the perfection of the second level of the king, and it seems that she will soon break through the third level!

At this moment, she was waiting there boredly, bullying the kings outside to such a degree that she even beat up the four kings of the fifth heaven in the central area. After a battle, she was no match!
As soon as she saw Erya appearing in Luoyang, she rushed towards her. From a young witch, she became a good girl, shaking Luoyang's arm: "Brother, it's not fun here, let's go to another place."

"Okay. Among the Four Elephant Emperors, there is a practice holy place called White Deer Academy. Let's go there." Luo Yang patted Er Ya's small head and said dotingly.

The last time in the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, Luoyang had a little friendship with Zhu Chenguang, the son of Zhu Mei, the dean of the White Deer Academy, so he wanted to see what the legendary White Deer Academy was like.

The way of civil and martial arts, one piece at a time is the kingly way. This time, Luoyang was not busy practicing, but called out the blood demon, and asked her to serve tea and water along the way, and serve the diet and daily life of the siblings.

While Luoyang focuses on the mountains and rivers, cleansing one's soul, feeling the heart of heaven and oneself, enjoying this rare leisure time, and Erya naturally focuses on all kinds of meat, fruits and vegetables, and fragrant tea.

In another ten days, Luoyang finally arrived at the White Deer Academy. The blood demon couldn't accept the cleansing of righteousness from then on, so Luoyang had already put him in the coffin for the funeral.

As for Erya who said a flash of inspiration a day ago, she wanted to break through the third level of the king, so she was collected by Luoyang and put in the coffin of the immortal to practice hard.

White Deer Academy is built on a flat land between green mountains and beautiful waters. The houses are very simple and spread out from the front, stretching to the end of the world, as elegant as in an ink painting.

It is said that a white deer, a symbol of auspiciousness, once appeared here. A scholar of Haoran Academy suddenly saw this scene, so he took root here and created the White Deer Academy.

And after countless tens of thousands of years of changes in the world, Bailu Academy has become the most famous academy among the nine imperial dynasties, and it has also become one of the three holy places, enjoying the respect!
But here in Luoyang, he didn't feel the existence of fame and wealth. He heard the sound of reading aloud from a long distance away. When he looked up, he saw a long river of righteousness running through thousands of miles of void, winding and spinning in the sky.

This is a river of righteousness that has been cultivated by generations of great Confucianists, Confucian scholars, and students of Haoran Academy for thousands of years!
It is said that millions of years ago, a monster with the tenth level of the king came to attack Bailu Academy, but was swept away by this mighty river, and it was blown to pieces in the air, and he died immediately!
So this White Deer Academy is a forbidden place for demons and evil spirits, a paradise for scholars. Luoyang sent a letter to Zhu Chenguang, and soon the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came running quickly.

As the only son of Zhu Mei, Zhu Chenguang has a lofty status, and his talent and talent are amazing.

Born with a royal physique, he was already a king before he was a hundred years old, and now he has reached the fifth heaven of kings with a lifespan of only three hundred!

He can be regarded as a genius who is half a generation ahead of Guan Zizai and the others, but for a king, a hundred years is simply a flick of a finger, so he can also be regarded as a top master of the younger generation!

"Hey, Luoyang, you finally came to see me! Not bad, not bad, the Nine Layers of Almighty Consummation, it's so interesting."

Zhu Chenguang held Luoyang's shoulders and walked towards the academy, telling Luoyang his bitterness while walking: "You don't know how boring it is here."

"Facing a group of old pedants who have dropped their book bags all day long, all of them are extremely rigid, unsmiling, and serious. Tell you about a subset of classics and history, what benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, even good people have collapsed!"

"You can do it. That's countless seniors preaching to you. I don't know how many masters have sharpened their heads and drilled here. You are not happy! You don't know the blessings in the blessings!"

Luoyang rolled his eyes. Among the three holy places, it can be said that Zhu Chenguang's treatment is the best. After all, although Master Ziqi is known as the number one master of the Nine Great Emperors, he is an old man.

The disciples are basically in a free-range state, and the side of Qingti Temple is even more powerful. Those old monks are keen on penance, so the life of the disciples is not very smooth.

Zhu Chenguang is the master of the land in this White Deer Academy. He led Luoyang around, visited various schools, various great Confucian scholars and teachers who preached and solved doubts.

There are also some illustrious and poor old-timers who devoted themselves to learning and left some quintessential things for the benefit of future generations.

Luoyang visited Bailu Academy all over in one day. Of course, it was only a general area. Luoyang, as an outsider, had no way to see those places that were not open to the public.

That night Luoyang met the vice president, Lu Jiude. This old man was very kind. He talked with Luoyang all night, sitting and discussing the Tao, which made Luoyang feel better.

Lu Jiude's old man, De Shao, has a superb understanding of the truth. After some explanations are simple and incisive, he can often point out the shortcomings of Luoyang directly, and benefit Luoyang a lot.

On the second night, Luoyang was unexpectedly summoned by Zhu Mei. After several years in the Tang Dynasty, Luoyang had only heard about the existence of this great Confucianist, but had never seen it before, so he was very excited.

When they actually met, Luoyang calmed down again, no longer nervous and excited, but faced everything with a calm heart.

Zhu Mei is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long black beard and wearing a light blue robe, like an ordinary teacher.

But every breath of fresh air on his body is full of reasoning, this is definitely a tyrannical existence, he looked Luoyang up and down, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"As expected of the younger generation that Senior Ziqi praised, you are very good. Not only is your talent the best choice, but you also have a rare upright heart. You are a good seedling."

As soon as Zhu Mei opened her mouth, she gave Luo Yang a very high evaluation, but Luo Yang was flattered: "Senior praised me absurdly, but this junior is ashamed."

"Okay, don't be humble. Young people should have a modesty, but they have to do their part. I won't praise people casually. What I say is the truth."

Zhu Mei waved her hand to let Luoyang sit down and talk: "I, Bailu Academy, have a vast collection of books, thousands of famous teachers, teaching and educating people, preaching and resolving doubts."

"Whether it's a collection of classics and history, the way of being a human being, or the principles of managing a country, the method of killing demons and eliminating demons, and the grand plan of helping the world, we teach everything here."

"And there is no end to learning, and knowledge is gained by studying things! I, Bailu Academy, not only teach people what is in the books, but also teach sub-theories to connect with practice, confirming what is in the heart and what is learned in class!"

"I'm afraid you came to White Deer Academy this time not only for sightseeing, but if you have any ideas, I can try my best to agree to you." Zhu Mei seemed very talkative.

Luoyang was overjoyed immediately, and got up to salute: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. The junior did come here to ask for something. I want to follow the students in class here, and I want to read the books in the academy here. Please allow me, senior."

"Okay! From today onwards, as long as it's Bailu Academy's class, you can attend it. As long as it's Bailu Academy's collection, you can read it, but you are not allowed to take it out."

Zhu Mei put a wooden sign in Luoyang's hand: "Okay, you go, I still have to prepare lessons."

(End of this chapter)