After listening to Zhu Yi's words, Lin Feng's eyes flickered and he said, "To be able to resonate with the saints of the literary world like you is absolutely rare. There are only a handful of them in the world."
Zhu Yi nodded, "Jiao Junchen's knowledge is not bad. Although I did not have much interaction with him, I am sure that he inherited the orthodoxy of the ancient Confucian School and is truly talented. However, even when he was the top scholar of the Qin Dynasty in the imperial examination, he did not resonate with the hundred saints."
"There are too few people who can do this. I have thought about it. Although I have no proof, I feel that there is one person who might be able to do it."
Lin Feng smiled, saying a person's name. Zhu Yi also smiled, nodding his head: "If it's a great reclusive scholar coming out of seclusion, he wouldn't purposely target this disciple. And among the famous people, this disciple can only think of him."
"It's okay. In the end, you are still better than him." Lin Feng said lightly, "There will be a day to settle the score."
He lowered his head and looked at Zhu Yi, "In the following days, you should take good care of your Yuanying and consolidate your state."
Lin Feng suddenly laughed: "Xiaoyi, your own fortune is as high as the heavens, but what master should give you, I will also not be lacking."
Zhu Yi smiled, "Senior in the Holy Ancient Robe and I have studied and learned from each other. That is why we are traveling together."
He usually wore the purple robe of Xuanmen Tianzong. At this moment, he wore a white robe on top of the purple robe. It was simple and elegant.
At this moment, the surface of the white robe emitted a white light. An elegant fragrance wafted out, as if a scholar was lighting a lamp to read at night.
The sound of reading came from the white light. At first, it was inconspicuous, but soon it became a great momentum. It was as if all the scholars in the world were reading manuscripts at the same time.
The spirit and will of the scholars in the world merged together. It was like the righteous path of heaven and earth, shocking the ages.
In the white light, the silhouette of an old man with a long beard and a gentle temperament appeared. When he saw Lin Feng's Infinite Ocean Emperor's dharmakaya, he cupped his hands.
Lin Feng smiled. Before Zhu Yi underwent his tribulation, Zhu Yi had already reported this matter to him as soon as they met.
This second disciple of his had caused a hundred sages to cry out in unison, obtaining the title of Zhuangyuan, and even gaining the title of Secondary Saint of the literary world. Not only had he alarmed the ranking statues of the various sages of the literary world, he had also alarmed a magical treasure that could suppress the entire Great Zhou Dynasty's culture and talent.
Ancient Saint Robe!
The long robe worn by the Holy Master of the ancient literary world was impressively a Transformation Level magic weapon.
The principles and concepts of this magic treasure were rather unique. In the hands of other cultivators, it would not be able to display the slightest bit of effect and would be like an ordinary cloth robe.
Only in the hands of people who had redeeming qualities in terms of literature and cultivation, could it display its dazzling brilliance.
In the past, Zhu Yi's father, Zhu Hongwu, the Marquis of Xuanji, switched from martial arts to literature. After leaving the battlefield, he studied and became a Confucian scholar of his generation. In the end, he helped Emperor Liang Pan of Zhou to take control of the court and was given the title of Grand Tutor.
Zhu Hongwu was once the person in the Great Zhou Dynasty who was most likely to activate the Ancient Saint Robe. However, in the end, he failed and could only give up.
The Ancient Saint Robe was enshrined in the Tribute Courtyard as usual. It was still like an ordinary cloth robe.
No one would have thought that a few decades later, a shocking article written by Zhu Yi would cause a hundred sages to cry out in unison. Although his cultivation was only at the later stage of the Golden Elixir at that time, he had touched the Ancient Saint Robe and could actually control this magic treasure.
This matter caused a great uproar in the Great Zhou Dynasty. There were many controversies, but in the end, Emperor Liang Pan of Zhou stood his ground and settled the matter. He allowed Zhu Yi to leave the Tribute Courtyard with the Ancient Saint Robe and travel around the world.
Zhu Yi said, "Master, disciple has a promise with the Ancient Saint Robe senior. In the future, we will travel around the world together and teach the people of the world."
"This is your fate. You should grasp it." Lin Feng smiled and said, "I am also happy that you have such a great ambition."
Zhu Yi bowed to Lin Feng. The Artifact Spirit of the Ancient Saint Robe also bowed.
"I have said that no matter which of you succeeds in forming your Nascent Soul, I will give you a magic treasure." Lin Feng said, "This is the magic treasure I will give you. Together with the Ancient Saint Robe, you can go anywhere in the world with two treasures in your hands."
On the Jade Capital Mountain, Lin Feng's main body waved his hand. Purple Qi broke through the layers of void and a black light flew across the sky. After a while, it arrived in front of Zhu Yi.
It was a black stone tablet with the words "Eternal Night" written on it. It emitted a power that could suppress all things and make everything in the world fall into a deep sleep.
It was the primordial spirit magic treasure, the Eternal Night Devil Tablet.
This magic treasure was not refined by Lin Feng himself, but seized from the hands of someone else. However, its foundation is thick and extraordinary. It is a treasure that came from the super sect of the demonic path, the Night Demon Sect. Its strength is extraordinary, and at the same time it is also the only incarnation level magic treasure that Lin Feng currently has on hand.
Although this treasure was Incarnation Grade, Lin Feng had refined it after forming his Primordial Spirit.
The Eternal Night Devil Tablet's primordial spirit was in a deep sleep all year round. It was indifferent and adaptable to circumstances. It wasn't as fierce as normal magic treasures of the demonic path.
After witnessing Lin Feng's strength, as well as Lin Feng's promise to help it reach a higher level, the Eternal Night Devil Stele very happily expressed its submission.
Now, it was transferred by Lin Feng to Zhu Yi, who had just formed his Nascent Soul. As the black light on the Eternal Night Devil Tablet flickered, a black-robed middle-aged man appeared and sized up Zhu Yi expressionlessly.
Zhu Yi's gaze also landed on the Eternal Night Devil Tablet and sized up the other party.
The primordial spirit of the Supreme Saint Robe beside him also turned its gaze over. After the two Incarnation Grade magic treasures' primordial spirits looked at each other, their gazes diverted.
The Eternal Night Devil Tablet's primordial spirit said, "This kid has comprehended the Dao Art and is quite talented. He also has the protection of a master like the Celestial Gate's Master. His future is limitless."
"More importantly, he has great fortune and amazing luck. According to the Celestial Gate's Master, he has obtained the recognition of a Incarnation Grade magic treasure before forming his Nascent Soul. This kind of fortune can be said to be heaven-defying."
The Eternal Night Devil Tablet did not have a stubborn personality. It did not object and was willing to be refined by Zhu Yi.
Lin Feng looked at this scene and nodded with a smile. The Supreme Saint Robe is trash in other people's hands, but in Zhu Yi's hands, it can display great power. Adding on the Eternal Night Devil Tablet, two Incarnation Grade magic treasures, even if it does not reach the peak of its power, it is still extremely impressive.
Lin Feng's Boundless Ocean Emperor's avatar returned to the space between Zhu Yi's eyebrows. Zhu Yi's expression was calm as he looked in the direction of Tianjing City. He could faintly feel that after the Boundless Ocean Emperor disappeared, there were a few gazes looking at him.
One of them was filled with majesty, he could not be more familiar with it. It was the gaze that he feared the most when he was young.
The gaze of the Marquis of Xuanji, Zhu Hongwu.
Zhu Yi slowly let out a breath and closed his eyes. He no longer cared about the movements of the outside world and meditated to nourish his Yuanying.
In Tianjing City, the Marquis of Xuanji Zhu Hongwu retracted his gaze. He sat on a large throne and on the dragon throne in front of him sat Emperor Zhou's Liang Pan.
Liang Pan also retracted his gaze at this time and looked towards Zhu Hongwu. Slowly he said: "The second one."
Zhu Hongwu nodded his head: "Yes, your majesty."
After Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and the others displayed their monstrous potential, it was publicly acknowledged that when they rise up one by one and fill the gap in the middle and high level of power in Xuanmen Tianzong, Xuanmen Tianzong will completely establish its own great power and it will not be easily shaken.
At that time, the view was that the standard for rising up was to form their Nascent Soul.
Once Xiao Yan and the others formally form their Nascent Soul, it will announce that they have officially stepped onto the stage of the Divine Land. With the potential and strength they displayed, during the Yuanying stage, they will become a power that cannot be ignored.
In the blink of an eye, this moment has already arrived.
For people at Liang Pan's and Zhu Hongwu's level, Yuanying stage cultivators are still not worth their attention. But the problem they must face is that after Zhu Yi and the others form their Nascent Soul, they can practically run amuck below the Primordial Spirit stage.
After all, those who can form Primordial Spirit are very few. Liang Pan and Zhu Hongwu themselves can ignore it, the Primordial Spirit cultivators that the Great Zhou Dynasty commands can ignore it, but the others must be concerned.
Especially when, in the foreseeable future, Zhu Yi and the others will definitely advance towards an even higher level very quickly.
"Right now it actually doesn't matter." Zhu Hongwu said Silently: "The worst situation has yet to appear. After all, Yujing Mountain is not a magic treasure. It's just that we can't be sure if the master of the Daoist Sect of Wonders has any hidden methods."
Liang Pan said: "Regardless of whether he has or not, as long as we make preparations on our side it will be enough. Right now, Xuanmen Tianzong is very likely to clash with Taixu Temple. Our Great Zhou can just wait and see. The reason I allowed Zhu Yi to take away the Ancient Saint Robe is precisely because of this. "
Zhu Hongwu respectfully said: "Your Majesty is wise."
After Wang Lin, the news of Zhu Yi forming his Nascent Soul also spread throughout the world. Moreover, he successfully formed his Nascent Soul in one fell swoop after triggering the voices of hundreds of Saints in the imperial examination and obtaining the favor of the Incarnation level magic treasure, the Ancient Saint Robe.
For ordinary cultivators to form their Nascent Soul is one thing, but the potential and strength that Wang Lin and Zhu Yi and the others have shown, even Primordial Spirit cultivators would have to raise their eyebrows.
Lin Feng's two disciples had successively advanced to the Yuanying stage in a short period of time, each more powerful than the other. The overall momentum was like a wave, surging wave after wave, which imperceptibly increased the attention of the upcoming battle between the two Shi brothers of the Ancient Sky Dragon Domain.
As a result, Xuanmen Tianzong and Shi Tianhao's momentum was also rising. Even though Shi Tianyi had the support of Taixu Temple, he still showed some signs of decline.
Born with double pupils, a supreme Dao foundation, formed his Nascent Soul before the age of seventeen, a direct disciple of Taixu Temple, and countless halos, Shi Tianyi, at this moment, compared to his younger brother, began to go downhill.
Xuanmen Tianzong's momentum and prestige were growing. After Zhu Yi took the Nascent Soul examination, Lin Feng checked the reputation value in the system, and found that the overall reputation of the sect was infinitely close to the goal, and only a few remote places were still a little short.
He believed that after the battle between the two Shi brothers of the Ancient Sky Dragon Domain, as long as Shi Tianhao could win, this last step could be made up for.
At this moment, in a cave residence on White Cloud Mountain, a tall youngster was Silently adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, nourishing his magical power.
This tall youngster was Shi Tianyi, the one who would soon fight against the tiny Shi Tianhao.
After returning from the Battlefield of the Void, he had been cultivating in seclusion, and only recently broke out of seclusion to recuperate.
A white cloud emerged in front of him, condensing into the figure of a woman. It was Dao Master Yun Zhan.
Shi Tianyi opened his eyes, got up and bowed, "Martial Aunt Yun Zhan."
His left eye, which was previously blinded by Wang Lin, had now been healed, and there was no trace of injury.
It was just that the original terrifying double pupils had returned to ordinary, just like an ordinary person, with only one pupil. The mysterious power that could see through the illusion and restore the truth no longer existed.
Even the Taixu Temple could only heal external injuries and restore his eyesight, so that he would not become a one-eyed man. However, the power of the double pupils could not be restored.
At this moment, Shi Tianyi had regained his usual calmness, not because he did not care about the loss of his left eye, but because he had obtained more power, which allowed him to erase the previous shadow.
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