Boom!
The second crescent moon exploded.
Boom … Boom … Boom …
When the seven crescent moons disappeared, the fountain of talent energy around Fang Yun had turned into a huge object. It was so thick that it would take a hundred people to wrap their arms around it. It was nine thousand feet tall.
When the talent energy reached the highest point, it scattered like rain.
In the sky, it was drizzling. Eight rainbows appeared quietly in eight directions.
A green stone palace rode the green air and followed the fountain of talent energy. Finally, it stood on top of the fountain of talent energy, guarding all directions.
The rainbows in eight directions slowly rose and became bigger. In the end, they rose into the sky and crossed thousands of miles, like an arch of a world.
Talent energy turned into rain, the rainbows were the medium, serving the country and the world.
They could be seen everywhere in Saint Burial Valley.
Terrifying and tyrannical wills came from all directions, but the Fengshou Mountains shook, and dust flew everywhere. All the sacred wills were blocked outside the Fengshou Mountains.
In the Saint Burial Valley, Raikonghe turned to look in the direction of Feng Skull Mountain Range and stared at the huge rainbow.
"This scene is quite similar to a country and the world. However, since ancient times, I have never heard of such a person. When the Old Man and Yi Zhishi became great scholars, they also created rainbows in all directions. Could it be Fang Yun? "
After familiarizing himself with it, Raikonghe shook his head gently and denied this idea.
Outside Feng Skull Mountain Range, Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon flew in the sky with the purple-robed old man in his wolf claws. Behind him was a complete skeleton of a tiger.
Nie Shoude's face was withered and his eyes were turbid. There was a thick blood color flowing under his skin. His power of great scholar was sealed by demonic power.
Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon stopped and looked at the huge rainbow in the sky above Feng Skull Mountain with a puzzled expression.
"Since you said that Fang Yun is in Feng Skull Mountain Range, could it be that Fang Yun is gathering his country and the world?" Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon asked.
Nie Shoude hesitated for a moment and said, "When we were chatting, Fang Yun once said that the Feng Skull Mountain Range is the safest place. If he wants to become a great scholar, he will definitely choose this place. This time, the Eight Rainbows in the Sky must have something to do with him. However … the momentum was so great that it might have the help of an expert, such as that Mountain Saint. In just a few days, he broke through the Great Confucian Realm and advanced to the Body Cultivation Realm. Coupled with the fact that he has two Level Four Spirit Skeletons, his strength is extraordinary. I advise you not to go. "
Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon sneered and said, "You've already betrayed Fang Yun, and you still want to avoid him?"
Nie Shoude was not ashamed at all. He said, "We were forced into an alliance under the city walls. What's wrong with that?"
"Hahaha, what's wrong? If you betray Fang Yun in Saint Origin World, how will the Notre-Dame punish you? "Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon's eyes flashed with a cunning light.
Nie Shoude's face flashed with a touch of anger. He said, "This is the Sacred Burial Valley, not the Notre-Dame. Even if the Old Man killed Fang Yun for the Saint Origin World, he has a clear conscience. What's more, I'm only exchanging his whereabouts to save my life."
Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon laughed. "You humans are really powerful. Right and wrong are all in your mouth. But don't worry, as long as I see Fang Yun, I will let you go. "
"Can you not let Fang Yun find me?" Nie Shoude's eyes were clouded.
"I will do my best. After killing Fang Yun, I will obtain great benefits in the Demon World. I will not forget my previous promise. I will find a way to get the divine item you need and send someone to send it to you from the Mo Yao Mountain to help you reach the Saint Origin World. "Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon finished speaking and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.
Nie Shoude was silent for a moment and said, "You have already sworn to the Demon World. Don't break your promise."
"Of course, I only want to kill Fang Yun. How much benefit can I get from killing you?" Lang Yuan Of Gojoseon said.
Not long after, the rainbow gradually shrank and then fell near Fang Yun.
Fang Yun saw where the eight rainbows fell and narrowed his eyes. He had a bad premonition.
The rainbow delineated the boundary of the country.
The shape of the country was similar to a sphere.
Generally speaking, the radius of the country formed by the Cultivation Realm would be between four and five miles. A few geniuses would have a bigger country, and a few Great Scholars who relied on external forces to reach the Cultivation Realm would have a smaller country.
For example, in the six great families, there were occasionally family heads who were not Great Scholars. After becoming family heads, they received the blessing of the Notre-Dame and became Great Scholars. The edge of their country was usually less than four miles away.
In history, there were also Great Scholars whose country was less than three miles. These Great Scholars were no exception. Once they reached the Cultivation Realm, they could not make any further progress and could not break through in their lifetime.
At this moment, the eight rainbows were only two miles away from Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's heart turned cold.
This range could definitely be ranked as the smallest country in history. It might even be in the top five.
But after a moment, Fang Yun suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. His expression returned to normal and he continued to form the country.
After the eight rainbows were formed, the fountain of talent slowly fell, and the palace of literature at the top also descended.
After descending to a certain distance, the fountain of talent and the palace of literature stopped.
The eight rainbows slowly split and then turned into seven-colored rays of light. They were constantly changing, like the aurora of a sunset, mysterious and unpredictable.
Fang Yun rose slowly and finally stopped when he reached a height of more than two miles.
Not long after, the rays of light divided by the rainbows stopped changing and formed a huge transparent ball. It was like a bubble that was blown up. It seemed to only have a thin layer of light shell, and the surface was suffused with fine seven-colored rays of light.
The border of the country was officially fixed, two miles and ten zhang.
Fang Yun slowly took a deep breath and continued to wait.
The fountain of talent and the palace of literature were within the country. The border of the country trembled slightly, like a gust of wind, and the fountain of talent suddenly exploded, turning into an endless orange mist that pervaded the country.
From the outside, Fang Yun's country looked like a huge bubble wrapped in orange mist.
Slowly, the mist converged into the sky and finally turned into seven bright moons, hanging high in the sky.
These seven bright moons were clearly formed by talent. In the palace of literature, they were the bright moons of talent. But in the country, their appearance was no longer talent. Instead, they were no different from the new moons in the sky of Saint Origin World.
The seven moons filled the sky, and the palace of literature whistled. The stars in the sky gushed out and fell on the sky of the country, scattering near the seven crescent moons.
Nine literary platforms appeared one after another.
The first to move was the Blood Light Literary Platform. It quickly disintegrated and turned into starlight that scattered across the country. Then, the country turned into a miniature Blood Light World. The huge planet was extremely lifelike. Whether it was the mountains, rivers, or seas, they were all exactly the same. There was even a faint mysterious power that only existed in a world.
Then, the People's Literary Platform disintegrated and turned into light. There were many different people in the city of the country. At first glance, they were no different from real people.
Then, the Learning Sea Literary Platform descended and turned into an academy to educate the people. The True Dragon Literary Platform turned into a golden dragon and entered the sea. The Sin Suppressing Literary Platform followed and turned into the Sin Suppressing Palace in the sea. The Poison Attack Literary Platform took over a forest and turned into all kinds of poisonous creatures in an instant. It was terrifying.
The Martial Temple Literary Platform turned the people in the city into soldiers to practice and arrange formations. The Ancient Demon Literary Platform turned into a large number of Ancient Demons that grew in the continent far away from the human race.
The Saint Spirit Literary Platform did not move for a long time. After a long time, it turned into a stream of light and landed in the Eastern City, turning into the Saint Temple.
Then, the Literary Gallbladder turned into a lake, the True Dragon Ancient Sword turned into a mountain, and the Literary Heart Lantern and other powers of the Literary Palace appeared one after another. They changed forms in the country and continued to strengthen the country.
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