Zhao Hongzhuang slowly squatted down and finally half-knelt on the ground. She held the seal and shouted with all her strength, "This official Zhao Hongzhuang thanks Fang Xusheng for building the foundation of the Saint Path for all the women in the world!"
The women were stunned. They all remembered what Fang Yun said in the past. In the Women's Academy, other than the Thirteen Scriptures, only Fang Yun's poems, essays, and quotations were compulsory books. The rest of the Saint Scriptures were only optional books.
The Women's Academy had a book called Xusheng's Family Stories, which recorded some of Fang Yun's words and deeds. However, many women called this book "Fang Zi".
Every one of them remembered Fang Yun's words. Only blood could build the stairs to the top!
However, in the current Saint Origin World, even if women wanted to sacrifice themselves and fight against the barbarians, they had no chance.
The Saints of the human race, billions of men, and countless scholars had blocked the women's path to the top!
And now, Fang Yun was standing in front of the Saints and scholars. He personally broke the seal and built the foundation for women to ascend to the Saint Origin World, building the first step.
Fang Yun tore open the night sky and welcomed the first ray of sunlight that belonged to the women!
The women's eyes were filled with tears as they knelt on the ground.
As soldiers, they thanked the Lord of the Army!
"Once you enter this door, you will be treated as soldiers and will not receive any preferential treatment! Similarly, each of you will have the opportunity to obtain an official position! You have stepped on the blood and tears of countless women to reach this place. One day, more women will step on your blood and tears to climb to the top! "
Countless women looked up at Fang Yun as if they were looking at a Saint in the clouds. It was as if they were looking at the Gate of Heaven, behind which the Saint Path was hidden and shining brightly.
At the same time, the stars of literature flickered. Then, a powerful divine sense surged in the sky of Saint Origin World, looking for something.
In Fang Yun's Palace of Literature, there was a new female official in the city of Ten Thousand People's Literature Platform.
Fang Yun took out the regulations of the medical center and ordered the Military Medical Department to follow them immediately.
No matter how unwilling the medical scholars were, they did not dare to disobey Fang Yun's orders. If they disobeyed Fang Yun's orders, they would die without a doubt.
The Governor of the Three Prefectures and the Great General of the North was actually a sword that the royal family of Jingguo had given to Fang Yun. It was a sword without a sheath.
Fang Yun didn't have the time to catch up with Zhao Hongzhuang and quickly left. He didn't have the time to catch up with her.
When the sun rose from the east, some of the military camps in Ning An City had already started cooking.
When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the city walls of Ning An City, Fang Yun and many other scholars once again arrived at the northern city wall of Ning An City.
On the city wall of Ning An City, there were many mechanisms, and the soldiers were orderly. At the same time, a large number of Sea Race people stood in front of the human soldiers, forming the first line of defense.
Outside Ning An City, there was a sea of tents.
Various kinds of barbarian tents were densely distributed in front of them. Even if ten people lived in one tent, there would still be tens of millions of them.
Most of the barbarians had just woken up, but some of them had already eaten their fill. They formed a military formation in front of the camp.
Millions of Barbarian Wolves looked at Ning An City, their blood boiling and their eyes red.
The Barbarian Emperor Wolf Plains did not appear, but the Barbarian Emperor Wolf Plains stood behind the millions of Barbarian Wolves. Under the sun, the fur on his body shone brightly. The golden axe in his hand was missing. It had been shattered in the battle with Niu Shan.
Wolf Plains smiled, revealing two rows of sharp teeth. He said loudly, "Don't be anxious. Wait for a while. I have a generous gift for you."
After he finished speaking, Wolf Plains stood in place and waited. The barbarian servants brought him plates of bloody roasted lamb legs. He ate them one by one as if he was chewing on crispy bones, surprising the human soldiers.
Not long after, a thick cloud flew over from the west. Occasionally, dragon claws and scales could be seen at the edge of the cloud. They were all white.
Not long after, the cloud flew to the area between the barbarian camp and Ning An City. The cloud dispersed, revealing three white dragons.
Golden light flowed in the eyes of the leading white dragon. Its body was over three hundred feet long and exuded a heavy dragon's aura. All the marine creatures in Ning An City had to lower their heads and bow in fear.
This was a noble Dragon Emperor.
Ao Huang was beside Fang Yun. He was shocked and whispered, "Fang Yun, it seems like the West Sea Dragon Palace has already issued an order to gather all the dragons. This is Ao Chao, the Great Dragon King from a thousand years ago. His talent was shocking. After that, he traveled the starry sky and encountered a great opportunity. I wonder how many more Dragon Emperors like him are hidden in the West Sea Dragon Palace. You must be careful. "
Fang Yun nodded gently. He had heard of Ao Chao before. He was active between the Warring States Period and the Spring and Autumn Period. He was an honored guest of the feudal lords of various countries. He had even met Confucius and asked for guidance from the human saints.
In terms of seniority, even the Half-saint of the human race had to call him Senior Martial Brother.
Ao Chao was expressionless. He lowered his head slightly when he saw Fang Yun and said, "Dragon Emperor Ao Chao greets His Highness Wen Xing Long Jue."
"No need for formalities." Fang Yun didn't give in at all.
Ao Chao's eyes flashed with displeasure. He snorted and said, "Wen Xing Long Jue is so arrogant. Back then, when I discussed the dao with Confucius Saint, Xusheng didn't exist yet!"
The great scholars of the saint families saw this scene and frowned slightly. This Dragon Emperor was too old. If he took out his ancestor's relics or words, the saint families could only laugh along.
"None of Confucius Saint's disciples haven't been conferred the title of saint for a thousand years, let alone someone who discussed the dao with him. It's just a firefly that sees the light and claims to shine as brightly as the sun and moon. A frog that enters the river claims to live as long as the ocean! "
"When I saw the original copy of the Analects of Confucius, your ancestor couldn't even read!" Ao Chao said.
"Taking advantage of your seniority. In the future, I'll definitely kowtow to you!" Fang Yun was calm. He wasn't affected by Ao Chao's words at all.
Back then, after Confucius jokingly scolded a fellow villager, he used his cane to hit his fellow villager's calf.
Many scholars chuckled. Some of them even looked at Mount Liu. They didn't expect that after a few days, Fang Yun would call someone a thief again.
Ao Chao's face was filled with anger. He then turned his head and looked at Ao Huang.
"Ao Huang, as a True Dragon, why are you entangled with the human race? I've been back for three days and I've heard rumors about you and Ao Yuwei betraying the human race! "
Ao Huang snorted disdainfully and said, "I'm the True Dragon of the East Sea Dragon Palace. The claws of your West Sea Dragon Palace can't reach me! Other than my dragon position being inferior to yours, my status is the same as Fang Yun's, far above yours! Although you've traveled the world, you've only lived for a thousand years. Now, the world that has changed the most is Saint Origin World! If you came back a few decades ago, you might be able to show off. But now, I advise you to learn humbly. You've already fallen behind the human race and Dragons of today. You don't even have the qualifications to listen to Fang Yun's lectures! "
"What a joke! Saint Origin World is like a dry well. How can it be compared to the starry sky of the myriad worlds? "
"Your body is in the myriad worlds, but your heart is like a well. Fang Yun's body is in the well, but his heart sees the myriad worlds! It's ridiculous that you, the dignified Dragon Emperor, are so stagnant. You're not even as knowledgeable as me, a young dragon! "Ao Huang said arrogantly.
The scholars almost rolled their eyes. Although Ao Huang wasn't even ten years old, he was still a True Dragon. He had received too many inheritances. Other than his childish personality, he was far better than the Demon King who had lived for a hundred years.
Not only was Ao Chao not angry, he sighed and said, "Back then, I was worried that we Dragons would be deceived by the human race and lose our way. Now, it has become a reality. Ao Huang, come back to the West Sea Dragon Palace with me. I'll pass on my experiences to you and let you understand what it means to be a Dragon! "
Ao Huang looked at Ao Chao with a pitiful gaze.
"The Dragons you know have already failed!"
Many scholars were secretly shocked. They didn't expect Ao Huang to understand this.
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