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Fang Yun knew a little about Xusheng's vision. It was inevitable for him to enlighten the people, but the effect varied from person to person.
It was normal for a moving ink painting to appear, but it was rare for a heavenly battle poem to appear. It was even rarer to kill the barbarians directly. Fang Yun thought it was the limit, but the sky was still dark. He was still high up in the sky, and there was no sign of it ending.
In the palace of Jingguo, the officials who were about to enter the palace stopped and waited with the Empress Dowager and the king for Xusheng's coronation to end. Many of them had strange expressions, not understanding why it was taking so long.
The humans were still looking at the sky curiously, not knowing what else would appear.
The grassland barbarians, sand barbarians, and forest barbarians were in a panic, especially the great barbarian kings and great demon kings. They were all like birds startled by the twang of a bow.
Even a Saint was vulnerable in front of the power of a world, let alone a King.
Just as everyone was wondering, the words of "Epigraph of My Shack" appeared in the sky.
The mountain was not high, but it was famous when it had a saint. The water was not deep, but it was famous when it had a dragon.
However, after "Epigraph of My Shack" ended, nothing happened. Next was Fang Yun's second poem, "The Song of Lime".
During the performance of "The Song of Lime", the people of Saint Origin sighed.
"It seems that this is the end of Xusheng's coronation. There won't be any more visions."
"There's no need to regret. We should be content to kill hundreds of thousands of barbarians."
"After all," Capture the King "didn't cause any visions."
"I have no regrets now that I can see a heavenly battle poem in my life."
The barbarians of Saint Origin heaved a sigh of relief. A heavenly battle poem was not a joke. At least tens of thousands of barbarians were killed. It was too shocking.
The barbarians of the Demon Realm also heaved a sigh of relief. Although the dead Barbarian Soldier had set up an inescapable trap in the spring hunting ground, if Fang Yun was allowed to continue like this. The barbarians of Saint Origin would lose their morale.
The demon race was more crazy, but the barbarians were more rational. Therefore, they were more timid.
Once the human race and the barbarians of Saint origin, the barbarians of the Demon race would be disloyal.
"Something's not right!" A Demon Saint suddenly shouted and stood up.
After that, more than half of the demon barbarian half-saints stood up in shock.
The Song of Saint origin's Song's's "The Song of Bamboo Stone" The Song of Bamboo.
The three poems were displayed in the sky one by one. After the third poem, "Bamboo and Stone," ended, all the words quickly gathered together to form a white ball of light, which quickly exploded.
The ball of light dissipated, and a row of bronze bells with a faint golden glow appeared in the sky.
The mouths of the nine bronze bells faced downwards. .... to........................ '..........
As long as there was a large-scale sacrificial ceremony, once the human race wanted to play music, they had to have chimes.
................. was.
.... was to... Yu was.... to...... was.......... was and..... It was clear how high the status of the chimes was.
Back then, Fang Yun's "The Butterfly Loves the Flower – Spring Scene" triggered the lowest level of 'Yu Zhen'.
When the chimes appeared, Saint origin was like boiling water.
All the scholars knew what they were.
Rites and Bells!
This was the highest form of Rites and Music. Rites and Music led to benevolence and righteousness. It was one of the highest forms of Confucianism.
"Heavens …"
"They actually summoned the Rites and Bells!"
"How is this conferring a title to Xusheng? It's more like conferring a Half-saint! "
"Once the Rites and Bells appear, the human race will prosper!"
"Listen, the chimes are ringing."
A melodious, melodious, and pleasant sound rang out. It sounded like music to everyone's ears. However, everyone felt as if the sound of the chimes was like a tidal wave crashing onto the ground. Everything was crushed by the sound instead of passing by.
"Ding …"
Somewhere in the capital, the sound of Wen Dan's breakthrough rang out.
"Ding … ding …" Another sound of Wen Dan's breakthrough rang out.
But a moment later. The sound of Wen Dan's breakthrough was like playing a beautiful piece of jade.
"Ding … Ding … Ding … Ding …"
Not only in Jingguo's capital, but also in all the places where the human race had gathered.
A large number of scholars had reached the first realm of Wen Dan. Many had reached the second realm of Wen Dan, and a few had reached the third realm of Wen Dan.
"Old Man has finally reached the first realm of Wen Dan!" An old Grand Scholar cried.
Wu Guo and Yi Zhishi looked in the direction of Jingguo with complicated expressions.
"I never thought that I would have to rely on Fang Yun to reach the third realm of Wen Dan."
Yan Yukong stood in the courtyard and laughed heartily.
"Fang Yun is truly a genius. It's my honor to be in the same generation as you!"
Those who had Wen Dan and did not view Fang Yun as an enemy improved greatly in their Wen Dan. This was especially true for those who had reached the peak of each realm and could not break through for a long time. Now, they naturally broke through.
At the same time, the tens of millions of scholars all had strange expressions on their faces. No matter where they were, they were all focused on Wen Dan.
All the scholars had a vortex of Wen Dan!
This was something that only the newly promoted scholars could have.
With a vortex of Wen Dan, it meant that the scholars could also condense Wen Dan!
Before the others could notice the abnormalities of the tens of millions of scholars, a deafening sound could be heard.
"Dong …"
The powerful sound of Wen Dan could be heard throughout Saint Origin World.
The hundreds of millions of barbarians in Saint Origin World were weakened. Only the barbarians Half-saint were not affected.
Soon, another loud sound could be heard.
"Dong …"
The barbarians' strength was weakened again.
Then, another loud sound could be heard.
A total of three drum like sounds could be heard throughout Saint Origin World.
Three of them had reached the fourth realm of Wen Dan!
The barbarians' strength was weakened three times in a row!
This kind of weakening was permanent and irreversible. Even their descendants would be affected.
Fang Yun was overjoyed.
The higher the realm of Wen Dan, the harder it was to break through. An ordinary Grand Scholar could barely reach the second realm of Wen Dan. It was already good for a Grand Scholar to reach the peak of the second realm of Wen Dan.
As for the fourth realm of Wen Dan, it was a level that more than half of the Half-saint could not reach!
The three loud sounds meant that three Half-saint had reached the fourth realm of Wen Dan!
None of the sounds came from Gyeongo.
However, one sound came from the Chen family in the capital.
After the scholars in the capital explained the situation to the people around them, the capital was filled with cheers.
In front of the Fengtian Palace, a few officials broke through their Wen Dan.
After hearing that Chen Sheng had made a breakthrough in his courage, some of the old officials burst into tears and snot.
"Jingguo was originally hopeless. But now, there is at least a ten percent chance of survival!" An old official cried as he told the truth.
If the grassland barbarians were to invade the south, Jingguo would definitely be destroyed. However, Chen Sheng's Wen Dan had broken through. Coupled with the phenomenon caused by the conferring of Xusheng, Jingguo's strength had greatly increased. The human reinforcements would also greatly increase. What was originally a hopeless situation now had a ten percent chance of victory.
Even if a ten percent chance of victory was small, it was still a great hope.
Left Minister Mount Liu, Ji Zhibai, and the hardcore supporters of the Left Minister had ugly expressions on their faces when they realized that the other officials had broken through their Wen Dan. Now that they heard that Chen Sheng had broken through as well, they began to panic.
The strange sound of the Rites Bells was still echoing in Saint Origin, lingering for a long time.
An official whispered to the person beside him, "Did the Rites Bells make Wen Dan break through?"
"Of course. My Wen Dan had only touched the first realm. Now, it has officially entered the first realm."
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Ten thousand years ago, the sky changed and the Heavenly Dao collapsed. Since then, the Heavenly Dao has created countless Saints.
A thousand years ago, the sweeping monk of the Cicada Temple had an epiphany. He swept across the world and established the Heavenly Cycle.
A hundred years ago, a beautiful woman sat in the Wangyu Pavilion. She pursed her red lips, put on makeup, and smiled as she watched the world rise and fall.
Twenty years ago, the demon tide swept across the Nine States. All the heroes of the Heavenly Cycle came out and fought a bloody war for ten years. Countless experts fell, leaving behind only desolation.
Eleven years ago, a child crawled out from the sea of corpses. There was no light in his eyes, but he touched a warm palm and saw his past.
Ten years later, the young man lifted the black cloth in front of his eyes and looked up. The Heavenly Cycle appeared and demons ran rampant in the world.
Thus, he looked at the inscriptions on the stone tablets, read the jade swords, touched the ancient books, and stroked the bluestone. He rose to the top and became brothers. He drank strong wine, wore fresh clothes, and stepped on the Heavenly Cycle.
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