Fang Yun and the other Confucian scholars walked forward slowly in the sky. Behind them was a huge group of hundreds of thousands of humans.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and answered, "There's another reason why I left so decisively. There should only be two kinds of treasures in the Soul Subduing Corridor. One is naturally a sealing treasure. The power of that treasure is unimaginable, and the ancient demon saints have a habit of refining stars into sealing treasures. You should know about some of the treasures of the dragon clan, right? "
"Yes, there's a treasure in the East Sea Dragon Palace. It's said that the Dragon Emperor refined an entire star field. It's called the 'Star Maze City.'"
"Yes, but the Star Maze City should be the highest level of sealing treasures. This place shouldn't be that powerful. Sealing treasures are special and very difficult to collect. You should know that. Other than the sealing treasures, all the treasures inside will be affected by the presence of the sealing treasures. Once touched, your soul will be damaged. Unless you're a saint and have the power of the Saintly Way to protect yourself, "Fang Yundao said.
"It's that serious?"
"The evil thoughts of the ancestor emperor can cover an entire star field. Of course it's serious. However, the Ice Matriarch's ruins should only be sealing a Half-saint or a Supreme Saint. It can't seal someone like the ancestor emperor. The ice sculptures at the entrance are proof. If it's really a great figure, those sculptures will either be intact or turned to dust, "Fang Yundao said.
"I hope the Ice Matriarch's ruins won't affect this battle. We humans don't ask for anything else. Lord Frost is enough," Meng Jingye said.
Yan Ningxiao said, "It's not that easy to get Lord Frost. We were able to get Lord Frost before because the Ice Race used the imperial method to make us and the star demon barbarians restrain the blood demon barbarians. Now that the Ice Race's attitude has changed, things will become more complicated. "
Fang Yun asked, "We humans have been in the Ten Frost Ancient Land for so many years. Can't we get anything from the Ice Race?"
"We can at most get in touch with the demon kings of the Ice Race indirectly, but none of the demon kings know. Only the grand demon kings know part of the story. I heard that even some of the grand demon kings don't know. In short, the Ten Frigid Ancient Land is not the only place that has changed, the Ice Race has also changed. We must be vigilant. "
Everyone nodded and continued their discussion.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked behind him. In the snowstorm, many humans were moving forward. The old, the young, the sick, and the disabled were riding on sleds pulled by snow deers. However, there was a limited number of snow deers and sleds. The young and strong could only walk on uneven ground.
The snow in the Ten Cold Ancient Land was too heavy. The depth of the snow was measured in feet, and it was as tall as a few people. Therefore, in the front and the middle of the team, there were Mo Family's soldiers and Ice Race's soldiers clearing the snow to ensure that the snow would not reach their knees.
The humans down below felt like they were in a maze. They couldn't see far away at all. They could only see the people in front and behind them and the snow walls on both sides.
Fang Yun had great respect for each and every one of them. It was because of them that the human race was able to defend the Ten Frigid Ancient Land. Otherwise, it would've become the springboard for the Demon Realm to invade the Saint Origin World. It was equivalent to adding another Demon Mountain to the Saint Origin World.
Perhaps they had no choice but to live here. But no matter what, except for a few people, they had contributed a lot to the human race.
These people could be categorized according to their status or wealth. However, their contribution to the human race couldn't be measured by money or common sense.
From the Ninth Frigid City to the Ice Emperor Palace, it would take less than two hours. However, it would take the human army almost twenty days to get there.
Before they left, the great scholar, Kong Yinghai, used the Saint Page to bless them with a poem. This greatly improved their physical fitness and made them almost as strong as the demon citizens. This was the basic guarantee that they could move quickly without being frozen to death.
The great scholar, Kong Yinghai, had cultivated the poem "Chang Wu" to the third realm. It played a crucial role in this migration.
Fang Yun looked at Kong Yinghai. He was a skinny, dark-skinned old man. There was nothing special about him. However, ever since this old man learned the Grand Scholar's Zhuang Xuan Poem, he would write the Zhuang Xuan Poem "Chang Wu" every night before he went to bed, until only one-tenth of his talent was left.
Some of them were great scholars who didn't speak, some were great scholars who used words. Kong Yinghai was a great scholar who specialized in poetry. They gave up their personal pursuits and gave up other battle poems that could save their lives or battle poems that could kill the enemy. They specialized in poetry that focused on poetry.
Once the poem reached the fourth realm, there would be a great change with the help of the great scholar's Qi of Heaven and Earth.
With the help of the fourth realm "Chang Wu", the new soldiers could fight against the demon soldiers, while the old soldiers could kill the ordinary demon generals alone.
The great scholars who specialized in poetry were the same as the Grey Robes of the Two World Mountain. They were the most respected in the army.
In the eyes of many soldiers, they were better than the Half-saint.
Time passed day by day. Fang Yun had been traveling with the human army. Other than carrying out his duties, he spent most of his time sitting on the "Meteoric Rise", reading, writing scriptures, revising history books, and writing policy essays. He didn't slack off even though he was traveling.
The humans in the Ten Cold Ancient Land didn't know Fang Yun as well as the people in the Saint Origin World. Most of them only knew the surface. At first, they didn't think much of Fang Yun's hard work. However, after three days, five days, and ten days, Fang Yun did the same every day. They slowly changed.
More and more people began to take the time to learn. They couldn't stop walking. They would recite the scriptures or poems in a low voice. Since they couldn't use offensive battle poems, they would practice summoning or defensive battle poems.
The entire army slowly began to learn.
The great scholars and great scholars of the Ten Cold Ancient Land saw the changes in the army with their own eyes. They were all amazed. When they talked about it, they wouldn't be stingy with their praises. This was the true leader of the human race.
Peaches and plums don't speak, but they form their own path.
This was almost the highest level of education that the scholars of the Confucian School could achieve. It was second only to Kong Sheng's "Distinctionless Education".
No one was an exception. Every scholar had a certain responsibility. Even the great scholars took turns to keep watch. The great scholars were responsible for the military, the safety of the people, public affairs, and other matters.
At this time, any small problem could lead to a huge chain reaction. Yingxiao was just a light punishment.
This was because everyone knew that this was a path of death. In the end, less than a tenth of the people would be able to return.
When people fell into despair, they would often break free from the shackles of morality or etiquette. The most primitive animal nature would become the dominant force. Emotions would take over, and reason wouldn't play any role.
Moreover, even if they weren't in despair, not many people could keep their reason.
Fang Yun was appointed as an inspector. Every five days, he would patrol the human army. It was already the easiest job because he only needed to spend half a day. Unlike other jobs, he had to do it all the time. Or, he would be busy every other day. For example, the great scholars who were on guard or scouting the way wouldn't have time to read books.
The inspector's job wasn't simple. He didn't have to sit on the throne and look down. Instead, he had to walk among the human army for six hours. He carefully checked the situation in all aspects and then wrote a detailed document. If the document wasn't well written, he would definitely be punished.
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