The Divine Path of the human race was often accompanied by great destruction at the beginning.
The beginning of the Confucian Divine Path was to end aristocratic education and official education, forming the power to enlighten all beings.
The beginning of the Mohist Divine Path was to shatter the original system, forming a human race of love and equality.
And every reform after that was also a great deal of damage.
Even the most recent reform of the Legalists was because Fang Yun had broken the core idea of the Legalists using the law of monarchy, placing law above monarchy. In fact, he had overturned the foundation of the Divine Path established by many of the Half-saints of the Legalists.
The School of Miscellany had not been able to do it.
Fang Yun had done it for the School of Miscellany.
In the study, Fang Yun was still writing, still writing, but in order to not leave any flaws, his speed was much slower.
According to the rules, a book of this level had to first be stored in the Notre-Dame, where it would be supported by the power of the Notre-Dame. It could only be taken out for use when Fang Yun was canonized as a Saint or during special periods.
After being canonized, the text of this book would be copied into the Holy Book made up entirely of Holy Pages.
Therefore, Fang Yun did not dare to be negligent, because his current attitude would determine the power of this book in the future.
Fang Yun was meticulous, and only at night did he finish writing the classical version of Politics.
After the two versions of Politics were completed, a rainbow bridge flew out from the Notre-Dame, arriving in front of Fang Yun and taking away the two books.
Afterwards, Fang Yun could clearly sense that the power of the Political Path had become more stable.
The Notre-Dame was protecting these two books, and was also protecting the Political Path!
Fang Yun let out a long breath.
While writing, Fang Yun also used his mind to multitask, splitting his attention to be vigilant of his surroundings to prevent himself from being affected. Occasionally, he would also reply to some important letters and read some important news.
Fang Yun already had some understanding of the major events that had happened in the outside world.
The encirclement of the School of Miscellany's Divine Path had collapsed.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and relaxed his mind. He vaguely sensed that he had an unbreakable connection with a powerful, vast, imposing, and mysterious force.
Fang Yun's mind followed this connection, and soon, he saw that in the endless void, in the deepest part of the darkness, a massive sun had appeared.
That sun had the appearance of an ordinary sun. It spewed out endless flames, as if it was the center of the world.
Fang Yun's consciousness kept getting closer and closer. Soon, he arrived at the surface of the sun.
Endless flames spewed out, forming a destructive heat. However, Fang Yun did not suffer any injuries.
Fang Yun recalled that he had seen the Land of the Divine Path, the Sea of the Great Sun, and the Mountain of the Great Sun. In those places, each Divine Path would become a sun, and the sun before him was the body or source of the Political Path.
Fang Yun understood and wanted to enter the center of the sun. However, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could only get infinitely close to the sun's surface. He could never touch the sun's flames.
Fang Yun immediately understood that he had reached the limit of the Great Confucian. He only needed to take one more step and become a Half-saint to truly touch the Divine Path.
Looking at the sun-like body of the Political Path, Fang Yun quietly comprehended.
After a long time, Fang Yun smiled and opened his eyes. He was still in the study.
Fang Yun recalled the changes from before. His consciousness entered the Palace of Literature.
There was a Palace of Literature on the roof of the Palace of Literature. The better the poem or essay, the larger the Palace of Literature star. Essays were usually larger than poems, while sutras were larger than essays.
Before this, the largest Palace of Literature star was formed by Fang Yun's four new annotations of the Four Books, with the New Annotations of the Analects being the largest.
All the Palace of Literature stars revolved around the miniature Literature Star.
But now, the Politics Star had turned into a real sun, with the miniature Literature Star as the center. It was a scene of two stars, and all the other stars revolved around it.
This sun released a vast amount of power and poured into the Palace of Literature.
Holy Aura.
Everything in the Palace of Literature exuded a faint holy aura!
Fang Yun was stunned.
After returning to Saint Origin World, Fang Yun missed the Holy Qi in the Saint Burial Valley. At that time, he could do whatever he wanted with part of the Half-saint's power. After leaving, he felt a sense of loss as if he had returned to his original state.
However, this holy aura was equivalent to a weakened version of Holy Qi.
Moreover, Fang Yun had mastered the Power of Decay.
Fang Yun observed his home country. The forest that represented the power of decay was clearly stronger and had a stronger aura.
The Power of Decay was just a power without the complete origin of the Path of Decay. After all, Fang Yun had mastered the power through the Holy Qi and the Ferocious Tree Painting, and then strengthened by Xue Baiyi. He had not fully immersed himself in the Path of Decay.
On the other hand, the Path of Politics was the opposite. Fang Yun had mastered the origin of the Path of Politics, but because his realm was too low, he could not obtain the power of the Path.
For example, the origin of the Path of Politics was internal strength. In the beginning, it had little effect and could not hurt people at all. It could only be strengthened after years of accumulation and breakthroughs.
The Power of Decay was a sharp weapon. Fang Yun had obtained it through the Ferocious Tree Painting and Xue Baiyi. It could be used to kill the enemy directly, but it did not have the core control method. It had a huge flaw.
Although the two were not of the same Path, they were of the same level of power after all. They did not conflict, so they complemented each other.
Fang Yun smiled again and looked at the statue of himself in the Palace of Literature.
Behind the statue of himself was the end of the Palace of Literature. It was originally just a wall.
But now, there were five bronze chimes on the wall. The five chimes were similar in appearance and clearly belonged to the same set. However, there did not seem to be enough of them to form a complete set.
There was a word engraved on each bronze chime.
Li.
Around each word, there were complicated cloud patterns. The cloud patterns on each chime were different from the others. They were mysterious and abstruse. Fang Yun had to give up after looking at them for a while.
Fang Yun's gaze fell on the chime on the far left.
The Saint Path Literary Conference did not form the Path of Orange Springs twice like what the outside world knew. It formed three times.
However, only Fang Yun knew about the third time. Moreover, the third Path of Orange Springs had also received an item.
It was the first chime with cloud patterns.
At that time, Fang Yun had the Saint Path Crown on his head. He held the Saint Path Codex in his left hand and the chime with cloud patterns in his right.
During the opening of the Path of Politics today, four chimes with cloud patterns fell one after another and entered the Palace of Literature.
Fang Yun looked at the chime with a smile. After looking at it for a long time, he nodded lightly in satisfaction and left the Palace of Literature.
It was already the morning of the second day.
Fang Yun pushed open the door. Outside was the office of the important cabinet officials, but it was now filled with high-ranking officials of Jingguo.
"Fang Xiang!"
"Prime Minister!"
"Fang Xusheng!"
Everyone hurriedly stood up and did not hide their joy.
None of the officials left.
"Fang Xusheng, the Empress Dowager has decreed that if you have time, please go to the palace as soon as possible," the chief eunuch who had been waiting for a long time said sharply.
The tone of the decree did not sound like the Empress Dowager's decree at all.
Cao Dean looked at the eunuch unhappily, then looked at Fang Yun eagerly.
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