Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

On this open space, there is a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet is engraved the word "Tianguankou", and next to the stone tablet is a huge palace. On the palace's plaque, the words "Verification Hall" are written. A big character.

Around the palace, there were more than a dozen soldiers wearing armor guarding them. They were holding long spears and looking around with vigilant eyes. They exuded a powerful aura.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Li Changhe led everyone in the Mo family towards the verification hall, and everyone followed Li Changhe towards the verification hall.

Ci Song looked around the palace and murmured, "Is this the place for identity verification?"

"Yes, this verification hall is one of the most important places in Tianguan. Anyone who enters Tianguan needs to verify their identity here. Only after they are confirmed to be correct can they enter Tianguan." Li Changhe explained.

Everyone followed Li Changhe into the verification hall, and saw that the interior space of the verification hall was very spacious. In the center, there was a huge stone tablet with countless runes shining on it, exuding a powerful aura.

Around the stone tablet, there were more than a dozen scholars wearing Confucian robes sitting cross-legged. Their hands were constantly carving something in the void. Rays of light flew out from their hands and disappeared into the stone tablet. among.

"Everyone, please come forward."

A middle-aged scribe looked up at the Mo family, with a gentle smile on his face, and said to Ci Song and others.

Ci Song and others followed the middle-aged man's instructions, came to the stone stele, and touched the stone stele with their hands.

As soon as their palms touched the stone tablet, the runes on the stone tablet suddenly lit up, and rays of light shot out from the stone tablet, shrouding their figures in it.

Under the shroud of this light, everyone's figures began to become illusory, as if they were being sucked into the light.

There were expressions of surprise on the faces of several people present. He could feel that there seemed to be a powerful force on the stone tablet probing his body. This feeling was very strange, as if his body had been completely seen through.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is a stone tablet verification, checking your identity." Li Changhe saw the doubts of Mo Lin and others, and explained.

Ci Song then asked Mirage: "Senior Mirage, the power of this stone tablet is swimming in my body, will he discover the existence of you and the Wen Yun Orb?"

"Don't worry, the power in this stone tablet is not enough to detect the Wenyun Orb and my existence."

At this moment, the middle-aged scribe's voice rang in everyone's ears, "Everyone, the verification has been completed. Welcome to Tianguan!"

As the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, the light that shrouded everyone gradually dissipated, revealing their figures.

The next moment, Ci Song clearly felt that his realm was rising rapidly. The talent cyclone, which was originally only the size of a fist, was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it had expanded to two fists.

The voice of the middle-aged scribe reached the ears of everyone in the Ci and Song Dynasties, "Hold your breath and concentrate, accept the blessings of Saint Kong, and feel in advance the improvement brought by the high realm, which will be of great help to your future practice."

After hearing the middle-aged scribe's words, everyone sat down cross-legged and began to practice with their eyes closed.

Ci Song also followed the instructions of the middle-aged scribe and began to practice with his eyes closed. He could feel that powerful literary energy came from all directions and poured into his body, integrating with the whirlpool of his talent.

Under the nourishment of this literary spirit, Ci Song's talent whirlpool continued to expand, and his cultivation level also improved at an alarming rate.

Not only Ci Song, but also Mo Lin, Mo Yi and others also greatly improved their cultivation under the nourishment of this literary spirit. Half an hour later, the literary energy that poured into everyone's bodies gradually dissipated, and everyone's cultivation also stabilized.

Ci Song slowly opened his eyes. The talent around him was like clouds, emitting bright golden light. A powerful force surged in his body, making him feel unprecedentedly comfortable.

"Is this the realm of great Confucianism? I seem to be able to destroy heaven and earth with just a single movement of my hands. This power is really fascinating."

Ci Song whispered to himself, he could feel that his strength had changed drastically compared to before.

On the other side, Mo Lin and his group of fifteen people have all broken through to the realm of literary giants. Of course, they have not obtained the phantom of the saint, so their real combat power is still much lower than that of real literary giants.

"You are all ambitious people. Now that Tianguan is under martial law, there are fifteen literary giants and one great scholar. Your arrival is undoubtedly a timely help. Changhe, you take them into Tianguan."

The middle-aged man said to Li Changhe.

Li Changhe nodded, cupped his hands to the middle-aged man, then turned to look at Ci Song and others, and said, "Everyone, come with me."

After saying that, he led Ci Song and others towards the depths of the verification hall.

Everyone followed Li Changhe through corridors and arrived at a huge square.

"This is the entrance to Tianguan."

There is a shining portal in the center of the square. There seems to be another world inside the portal, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Everyone, this is the portal to the depths of Tianguan. After you enter it, people will be available to pick you up when the time comes." Li Changhe explained.

Ci Song and others nodded, and then led by Li Changhe, arrived in front of the portal.

"Everyone, take care!"

Li Changhe bowed his hands to Ci Song and others, then turned and left.

Ci Song and others also bowed their hands to Li Changhe, and then stepped into the shining door.

When their figures disappeared into the portal, the portal slowly closed, as if they had never appeared before.

. . . . . .

After experiencing a period of dizziness, when Ci Song opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared in front of a piece of grass. Mo Lin and others were standing beside him, looking around.

"Ci Song, look behind us." Mo Lin saw Ci Song opening his eyes and said quickly.

Ci Song looked back and found that behind him was the towering divine wall of talent. On top of the divine wall of talent, countless bright rays of talent soared into the sky, circling in the sky like giant dragons. Exudes a powerful aura.

"I have contacted Uncle Seven and Uncle Thirteen, and they will be here to pick us up soon."

Mo Yi opened his mouth and then turned to look at Ci Song and said: "Junior Brother Ci, you can also contact the people from Yan Sheng Academy and ask them to pick you up here. The Mohist pass and the Confucian pass are not in the same place. There is some distance.”