The green Saint Dao Eight-sided Sword rotated and rose slowly, stopping the rapidly shrinking whirlpool. ¥≠
Eight different levels of light shone on Saint Origin World, illuminating everyone's body.
Outside a private school in Jiang Prefecture's Hu County, a twelve or thirteen year old boy was standing with his classmates in an open space, bathing in the holy light. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
"So that's how it is. I didn't understand the article that teacher taught me yesterday, but I suddenly understood it."
A child beside him whispered, "Me too."
"Teacher is indeed amazing! I understand it too. "
More than half of the children nodded, but some of them were still confused.
Suddenly, the scholar in the private school laughed.
The children were shocked and looked at the scholar in confusion.
The scholar suppressed his joy and said, "From today onwards, the private school will be closed. I have to prepare for next year's Imperial Examinations!"
"Ah? Teacher, you're almost forty. Didn't you say that you don't want to take the Imperial Examinations? "
"You're still young, so you don't know. When Confucius Sheng fell, he was only slightly angry and benefited the common people. Now that the six sages have gathered and summoned the Saint Dao Eight-sided Sword, it will also benefit the common people. It will be another leap in the strength of the human race! Fang Yun is the lucky star of the human race! "
Gyeongo, Xun Family.
Everyone in the Xun Family gathered. Those who were of high seniority sat in the main hall, while the rest of the young people stood in the courtyard outside the door. The courtyard was filled with white-robed scholars and black-robed scholars.
"The Xun Ancestor is here. I'm afraid that we can't say anything bad about Fang Yun."
A handsome scholar with sword-like eyebrows said sternly, "That's not right! The Xun Ancestor helped us with the righteous heart of the human race. Fang Yun was saved by the Xun Ancestor, so he should be grateful to the Xun Family. He shouldn't say anything bad about the Xun Family. "
"Xun Yu, but … he was recognized by the Xun Ancestor, so we can't say anything bad about him. Otherwise, it would be tantamount to going against the will of the Xun Ancestor. "
"The Xun Ancestor saved Xusheng, so we can't say anything about Xusheng. Only blaming Fang Yun for his mistakes is not going against the will of the Xun Ancestor, "Xun Yu said.
"Forget it. I'd better not target Fang Yun in the future, lest the other aristocratic families see me as a joke."
"We are all scholars. We can talk about strategy on paper, but we can also fight with words. Naturally, we shouldn't be afraid of Fang Yun. If you don't dare, I'll do it! As long as Fang Yun doesn't come to the Xun Family to ask for forgiveness, I … eh … "
As Xun Yu spoke, his talent aura suddenly surged. The nearby Primordial Qi was surging. This was a sign that he was about to be promoted to Hanlin.
Someone said in surprise, "Congratulations, Brother Yu, for obtaining the blessing of the Holy Path Eight-sided Sword and becoming a Hanlin Academy student in advance!"
The rest of the Scholars looked at Xun Yu enviously. Apart from seniority in the family, one's literary position was even more important. Those with high seniority might be assigned to idle positions that only received salary, but those with high scholarly positions would definitely be vigorously nurtured by the family.
Xun Yu was not outstanding before, but now that he had become a member of the Hanlin Academy at the age of 36, he would have a greater say among his peers in the future. Once he became a Grand Scholar, he would become a true high-ranking elder of an aristocratic family.
However, everyone noticed that Xun Yu had a difficult expression on his face, and they vaguely understood something. He waited carefully for Xun Yu's choice.
Xun Yu frowned. He wanted to become Hanlin earlier than anyone else, but the problem was that he had improved his strength after being illuminated by the Holy Eight-sided Sword.
Although the Sage Path Eight-sided Sword originated from the power of the six Quasi-Saints, it was still very powerful. However, the Six Sages had come for Fang Yun. Half of the favor that Xun Yu had received could be attributed to Fang Yun.
Now was the critical moment for Xun Yu to be promoted to Hanlin Academy. He had to express his stance!
If he gave up on attacking Fang Yun. If he continued to attack Fang Yun even though he was indebted to Fang Yun, then his promotion to Hanlin Academy might fail. Even if he succeeded, there would be hidden dangers that would take many years to eliminate.
The Divine Path was merciless, and the Mandate of Heaven was just.
Xun Yu's talent qi stagnated, and the surrounding vital qi also stopped changing.
"Sigh … After today, there's no need to mention Fang Zhenguo." Xun Yu finally compromised and closed his eyes.
His talent qi surged, and the surrounding vital qi swept over, causing everyone to retreat.
A moment later, Xun Yu opened his eyes and looked at the new world with a calmer expression.
"Aren't you going to thank the Six Sages?" An amiable voice came from the main hall.
"Yes!" Xun Yu hurriedly faced the direction of the Jingguo examination hall and bowed deeply. The Xun family members in front of him hurriedly moved to the side to avoid facing Xun Yu.
"Little Yu, come in," the person in the main hall said again.
Xun Yu's face flushed with excitement, but he quickly hid it.
"Yes, Uncle." Xun Yu said as he quickly walked into the main hall.
In the courtyard, the Scholars and Scholars looked at Xun Yu's back enviously.
"Following Fang Yun, there's meat to eat …" a young Scholar muttered softly.
At the same time, the talent qi in the Ten Nations shook, and vital qi surged.
One after another, Scholars became Hanlin Academy scholars, and one after another, Hanlin Academy scholars became Grand Scholars. There were even three Grand Scholars who became Great Confucians at this moment. The phenomenon spread thousands of miles away.
Jia Nation.
The Lei family had a close relationship with the Dragons. The Lei family's ancestral home stretched for miles and was even bigger than the Jia Nation's imperial palace. However, the holy light of the Eight-sided Sword didn't shine on the Lei family!
"Bang …"
A Grand Scholar of the Lei family slammed the table, and the sturdy meeting table was smashed into pieces, causing wood chips to fly everywhere.
"He's going too far!"
"Forget it, it's just the holy light of the Eight-sided Sword. Our Lei family doesn't lack it."
"Even if we don't lack it, our Lei family will have one more Great Confucian and three more Grand Scholars in the future! Fang Yun is too selfish! "
"It might not be related to Fang Yun. It should be that the Six Secondary Sages don't like our Lei family stopping Fang Yun from entering the Xusheng Garden. They must have forced the Six Secondary Sages to step in personally."
"The six Secondary Saints are reputable figures of virtue and prestige. They definitely wouldn't do such a thing. They must have used some method!"
"Look, there's going to be a big change …"
In the examination room without a roof, Fang Yun looked up at the sky.
The Eight-sided Sword emitted a faint light that illuminated the Saint Origin World. It had the majesty of an emperor and the righteousness of the Holy Dao. It was vast and unfathomable.
There were engravings on all eight sides of the sword.
On the surface of the Confucian sword, there were engravings of Confucius lecturing and traveling around the world. There were also engravings of King Wen of Zhou reciting the Book of Changes and slaying demons and barbarians. There were also engravings of Meng Zi's righteousness and Xun Zi's rites …
On the surface of the Legalism sword, there were people from the Legalism School arguing for the Dao in the Great Qin Dynasty. Han Feizi was not good with words, so he wrote with a brush. There was also Shang Yang standing on a tree to win the people's trust …
On the surface of the Military sword, Sun Tzu first led the army to defeat Yue Country and then broke into Chu Country's capital. There was also Wu Qi fighting for Wei Country. He fought more than seventy battles and was undefeated …
On the surface of the Mohist sword, Mo Zi led his disciples to various countries to help the weak. He also used the Strict Adherence to the Rules to force Lu Ban and the King Of Chu to retreat. Later on, the Mohist School split into the School of Craftsmen and Zhang Heng made the Seismograph and the Armillary Sphere …
The School of Miscellaneous, School of Agriculture, School of History, School of Medicine, and so on were also engraved with their respective achievements.
The Holy Dao was not an illusory power, but a real power.
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