Just as everyone was shocked by this unprecedented poem, an extremely obscure but powerful force descended from the sky.
Only scholars could feel the fluctuation of the Qi of Heaven and Earth. The force was so powerful that they had to be careful, because the slightest carelessness could destroy the entire drill ground.
Everyone looked up and saw a strange wave of water in the sky, releasing a strange aura that enveloped everyone present who was affected by the Angry Rivers Run Red.
Mount Liu and a few others were the exception.
At this time, even those who were not scholars could feel the strange force surrounding them. The force was so great that they could not resist it and could only stand there stiffly.
Many people signaled to each other with their eyes, guessing what kind of holy artifact had descended.
Only a few people knew that it was not a holy artifact that had descended, but many holy artifacts and holy books left in the Notre-Dame's halls had come out together. It was second only to the legendary Hundred Schools of Thought.
The strange watery light in the sky was the phenomenon of countless holy powers gathering. Only Half-saint could see that it was the intertwining of Dharma and Logos and the cleansing of the Way of Heaven.
The supreme power didn't leave for a long time. Some people wanted to cry, but no tears came out. This was because everyone felt that they were completely seen through by this power. It was as if they were standing naked in the middle of the military field.
Others smiled. Even if they had not gotten rid of the anger and heroism in the Angry Rivers Run Red, they could not help but smile.
Because this was the Baptism of All Halls, which was rarely seen in a hundred years, and its power was far beyond that of the Holy Sound of Thunder.
Even the disciples of the Holy Families had no right to enjoy the Baptism of All Halls. Only those who had become Great Scholars had the chance to enjoy it.
The Baptism of All Halls directly spread the power to every part of the human body, forming a comprehensive cleansing, nourishing, and strengthening of the human body. At the same time, the power of many holy artifacts and holy books intertwined and surged, which was of great benefit to the Palace of Literature and all the forces in it.
The Baptism of All Halls was like a spring breeze.
This time, the Baptism of All Halls lasted for a long time. At first, many people were frightened, but after feeling the changes in their bodies, they were all immersed in it and felt like they were floating.
Fang Yun slowly closed his eyes and entered the Palace of Literature.
Above the Palace of Literature, strange lights rained down like rain.
None of those strange lights were bright, and all of them were extremely strange. There were clearly some bright colors, such as purple, red, golden, and so on. However, no matter what the colors were, Fang Yun could sense that those lights were extremely dim and obscure, as if they had changed the nature of the colors in the world.
It was not a color, but a profound Dharma and Logos, a mysterious Divine Path.
The Divine Path of Dharma and Logos was like the four seasons. It could not be touched or seen, but it could be inferred through the changes of all things. The strange light was not the Dharma and Divine Path itself, but the power they had triggered.
Not only were the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, the Palace of Literature, and the Palace of Literature were absorbing the baptism of the Palace of Literature. Even the Palace of Literature's Coiled Dragon was breathing in the mystical light.
The Palace of Literature Coiled Dragon was originally attached to the Palace of Literature, but now, its body was actually fusing with the Palace of Literature due to the baptism of the strange light.
The Palace of Literature Coiled Dragon seemed to be very dissatisfied with this change. It struggled hard, causing the Palace of Literature to shake violently. Fang Yun's divine consciousness was shaken, and his face turned slightly pale. However, the Baptism of All Halls released an even stronger power, completely suppressing the Palace of Literature Coiled Dragon. Its body was completely fused with the walls of the Palace of Literature, and it could not be separated.
The Palace of Literature Coiled Dragon had to give up struggling, and it breathed in and out the strange light as if it was taking revenge.
Fang Yun's divine consciousness covered the entire Palace of Literature, and he found that the biggest change was the Blood Awn Literary Platform, which had absorbed almost one-tenth of the Baptism of All Halls.
The other Literary Platforms seemed to have been washed by clear water, slowly strengthening. However, the Blood Awn Literary Platform was like a bucket, directly absorbing the Dharma and Divine Path.
The Blood Awn Literary Platform was like a land of all things, and it was completely unafraid of this mighty power, desperately absorbing it.
If others were to see this scene, they would definitely be extremely shocked. A mere Literary Platform of a Grand Scholar could actually directly absorb the power of a Divine Position. Even a Grand Scholar could not do this.
Fang Yun himself did not expect this Blood Awn Literary Platform to be so tyrannical. He guessed that the original World Literary Platform would not be so strong. Coincidentally, Mountain Carrying carried the Blood Awn World on its back. The Blood Awn World was good at self-growth, and Mountain Carrying was good at absorbing the power of the outside world. Only by combining them did the monstrous Blood Awn Literary Platform grow.
As it absorbed more and more Baptism of All Halls, the Blood Awn World's shadow on the Blood Awn Literary Platform became more and more solid. The aura it emitted did not change, but the power within it became thicker and thicker.
Fang Yun's mind moved, and he began to forge the Military Platform!
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind.
Currently, the strongest Military Platform was forged with the power of a military book or a Half-saint of the Military School. Although this would lead to a monotonous nature, it would be able to unleash its greatest power at specific times. However, generally speaking, most Military Grand Scholars would forge Literary Platforms that had a wider range of applications. Not only could they help the soldiers on the battlefield, but they could also strengthen their own fighting ability.
However, there was still no Literary Platform that Fang Yun wanted to forge the most.
Military Sacred Temple Literary Platform!
There were only Confucian Temples in Saint Origin World, and no Military Temples.
Right now, the Baptism of All Halls contained the power of the Sacred Dao Military Book and the Sacred Treasure of the Military School.
Fang Yun immediately forged the Military Platform!
In an instant, a Literary Platform appeared out of thin air. On the base of the Literary Platform, a temple slowly took shape. On the plaque of the temple, there were four words:
Martial Accomplishment King Temple.
Kong Sheng was revered in the Dao of Literature, while Jiang Shang and Jiang Ziya were revered in the Dao of War.
Jiang Ziya was worshipped as the Weapon Ancestor, and was given the title of Martial Accomplishment King. He was the first person worshipped by the Military School.
Fang Yun began to forge the Martial Temple Literary Platform.
The Martial Temple worshipped all of the Military School's Half-saint and some of the Military School's great Confucian scholars.
It took all the strengths of the Military School to forge the strongest Literary Platform.
The Military School was vast, and it was ranked as one of the strongest Sacred Daos before most of the other Sacred Daos. It was also the backbone of the outside world, and together with the Confucian scholars, they formed one of the foundations of the human race.
Therefore, the difficulty of forging the Literary Platform of the Military School was much higher than that of ordinary Literary Platforms. Once the Martial Temple Literary Platform was completed, it would definitely be the strongest Literary Platform of the Military School.
Even with the Baptism of All Halls, Fang Yun continued to fail.
Fang Yun was not discouraged. Rather than saying that forging the Literary Platform was a matter of continuous failure, it was better to say that it was a matter of continuous practice. During this process, Fang Yun had to constantly recall the military books that he had read, which deepened his understanding of the Military School.
After a full fifteen minutes, the power of the Baptism of All Halls rose and was absorbed into a watery light, completely disappearing.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and smiled. Although the Martial Temple Literary Platform had not been successfully forged, thanks to the Baptism of All Halls, the foundation had been established. Now, it was just a matter of time.
Everyone present once again observed their own bodies, and they cried out in surprise.
Fang Yun felt that there was something strange about everyone, so he also observed his own body. He was also stunned.
After a long while, Fang Yun blinked. There were not many things that could shock him, and he had never thought that it would happen today!
Baptism of All Halls, Eternal War Poem!
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