"The population of the Divine Wind Nation has reached hundreds of millions. That's a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons, but it's also a suitable place for us to spread our faith. The Peach God Sect has been gone for twenty years, and it's time for a new faith. With this place, we'll be able to develop a huge force in a few years and sweep across the world. No matter how strong Hong Yi is, he can't stop the human wave tactic. Is he going to imitate the demon and kill everyone? "
Hearing Tang Hailong's words, the three Dao Forefathers agreed.
The three Dao Forefathers had a huge treasury, a huge library of thoughts, and many subservient sects. They had hundreds of ghost immortals and dozens of lightning tribulation ghost immortals. Not even the Da Qian Royal Family could compare to them in terms of overall strength.
The only thing they lacked now was a place to recuperate.
"Hai Long, immediately find out when and where the Peach God Convention will be held. We three Forefathers are focused on cultivation and want to become Creators. As long as we all become Creators, we can truly refine this Sacred Ancestor Mountain and turn it into a peerless artifact. Then, we can fly into the Instant Labyrinth, enter the Nine Abyss Divine Realm, and move our foundation here. "
Starlight flowed around Chen Xingzi's body, and all kinds of star formations, star maps, constellations, and constellations appeared above his head. After arriving at the Vast Thousand Worlds, his method of condensing starlight had improved a lot.
There was a huge foundation in the Nine Abyss Divine Realm, next to the Cambrian Abyss, with a population of ten million. If they were all transported to the Vast Thousand Worlds and occupied the Divine Wind Nation, they would truly be in control!
The three Dao Forefathers didn't have such powerful magic power now, but after they became Creators, they would be able to successfully transport them. And after they became Creators, it would only be a matter of a period of weakness.
"Hong Yi's mystique is too strange. Even this can't kill him …"
Tang Hailong was still concerned about Hong Yi. "Moreover, Tianzi hasn't been seen these days. I don't know where she went."
"Tianzi is skilled and has her own means. Hai Long, you don't have to worry about her, but her heart …" Yin Yunzi said meaningfully.
"Worry about her heart … I understand. I'll go out and investigate the Divine Wind Nation first, "Tang Hailong said.
"That's right. Call your two friends over. I'll give them a few treasures and a few dao techniques to help them refine their mystiques and help you better."
Lian Yunzi said, "It's that Fangyuan, Li Feiyu."
"Alright!"
Tang Hailong secretly smiled, and his body flew out.
…
"Hong Yi, the editing of the Book of Changes will be passed down through the ages. All of us have left a deep mark in the literature of the world. Our knowledge has also benefited greatly."
In the Zhou Yi Academy.
Hong Yi stood at the entrance of the guest hall. In front of him were many great scholars who edited the Book of Changes.
Now, the editing project of the Book of Changes was nearing its end. Eight by eight, 64 hexagrams, and some hexagrams of the six lines had also been written out.
This book was all-encompassing, the head of the group of scriptures, a classic of the great dao source. It had truly been perfected.
Hundreds of great scholars and tens of thousands of sages had gathered in the Zhou Yi Academy. After two years, all of them had forgotten to eat and sleep, working day and night to finally complete the editing. It was obvious how vast the project was.
Now, these great scholars felt that they had completed their work and were about to leave one by one.
After all, the Zhou Yi Academy was not a place to stay for long. They all had their own academies. They had to quickly return to impart the essence of the Book of Changes to their own disciples and develop them. Otherwise, they could use their two years of enlightenment to cultivate mystiques.
Hong Yi was not surprised by this situation. He looked at the "Chong Yang Academy", "Righteousness Academy", "Heavenly Craft Academy", "White Deer Academy", "Jiuxiang Academy", "Songyang Academy", "Bright Ship Academy" … and hundreds of other academy heads. There were even the heads of the Fan, Wang, Wu, and Sun families.
"Everyone has done a lot of good work! Now that the Book of Changes has spread all over the world, the school of mind, Confucianism, and other schools have gradually integrated into the Book of Changes. In the future, Confucianism will focus on the Book of Changes. All of you and I will be comparable to the ancient sages. "
Hong Yi spoke in a solemn tone. "With the compilation of the Book of Changes, all of you and I have made great progress in our cultivation. The ancient sages were quiet, but they amazed the world with a single brilliant feat. They studied for a hundred years and comprehended the Way, and their primordial spirits left their bodies in one day. They wandered in the thunder and became the Creator. It was the same for me. A few days ago, my soul wandered in the desolate land and comprehended the mystery of thunder and lightning in the Wild Thunder Domain of the ancient sages. I comprehended the wonder of creation in one fell swoop, and finally comprehended the realm of the ancient sages. "
"What?"
Hearing Hong Yi's words, many great scholars and the heads of the aristocratic families were shocked. They looked at each other. Some had heavy hearts, some were jealous, some were impressed, some were respectful, and some were vigilant. In an instant, all kinds of feelings were present! They permeated the entire Zhouyi Academy's guest hall.
In an instant, Hong Yi felt thousands of emotions. In this moment of absent-mindedness, his heart was like a clear mirror, directly reflecting the emotions of many people present.
A feeling of "controlling" the hearts of people arose spontaneously.
After becoming a Creator. His heart became even sharper.
Today, taking advantage of the absence of these great scholars, academy heads, and family heads, Hong Yi directly said that he had transcended the Thunder Tribulation, become a Creator, and reached the realm of the ancient sages. It wasn't a spur of the moment thing, but a farsighted plan.
Right now, the Zhouyi Academy was already the number one academy in the world. Its fame was so great that no one could surpass it. Even the Daizen Temple back then couldn't compare.
However, great fame also required strength to maintain it. Now that he had spread the news of him becoming a Creator, it was the icing on the cake.
"Congratulations, congratulations!" The head of the Fan Clan, Fan Yuntao, was the first to speak. "Second Sage, you have finally reached the Creation realm of the Medieval Sages. Congratulations! You have added orthodoxy to our Confucian Sect. For so many years, although our Confucian Sect is the orthodoxy of humanity, we have never had a Sage step into the Creation realm. Now, you are fully deserving of the title of Yi … "
"Yi wouldn't dare." Hong Yi immediately accurately grasped Fan Yuntao's state of mind. He knew that this person's words had a hidden meaning, or perhaps he wanted to isolate himself. He couldn't help but smile. "I organized everyone to edit the Book of Changes to restore the grand literary scene of the Medieval Era, where all the scholars were united. Everyone here, after comprehending the Book of Changes thoroughly, you will definitely be able to step into the Creation realm. What I hope the most is that in the Da Qian Heavenly Province, the Medieval Era of the hundred Masters of Creation will be restored. This will be in line with the divination of the Book of Changes, a group of dragons without a leader, an auspicious divination! "
"What a group of dragons without a leader, auspicious! Success without arrogance, this is also the cultivation of a Sage. "The head of the Chongyang Academy said," After I return, I will immediately meditate in order to reach the Creation realm. Everyone, I will take my leave first! "
As he spoke, the head of the academy led the 72 Sages and many disciples away.
"Yi, we will also take our leave!" The Four Great Family Heads also cupped their hands and left.
Then, many of the great Confucians left in a day.
The entire Zhouyi Academy regained its quiet atmosphere.
However, while the Zhouyi Academy was at peace, Hong Yi's name became even more famous. In a few days, it spread through many secret channels.
Master of Creation!
This heavy name was a golden signboard no matter where it went. There was nothing else. This was a symbol of strength, a symbol of authority. If Hong Yi's editing of the Book of Changes confirmed his status as an unparalleled genius and a great Confucian sage, it made him worthy of the title of "Second Sage". Then, cultivating to become a Master of Creation would truly elevate him to the altar, making him a true "Yi", a reputation that could be compared to the scholars of the Medieval Era and the Sages.
After many of the great Confucians left and spread the news that Hong Yi had become a Master of Creation, Hong Yi's reputation and strength reached an unprecedented peak. It also truly overshadowed Hong Xuanji's brilliance.
…
"Now, our Zhouyi Academy can be considered the true leader of the righteous path."
In the All Saints Hall, Chan Yinsha looked at the many intelligence reports from all over the country, as well as the atmosphere among the people. "Next, you will have more confidence in supporting Prince Yu!"
"Huang Yanyan, have you found out anything about Tang Hailong and the three Dao Ancestors? Where exactly are they staying? "Hong Yi nodded and asked Huang Yanyan, the first lady of the Marquis Champion.
"Not yet, but I can be sure that they will go to the Divine Wind Nation next." Huang Yanyan said, "I have a spy in the Divine Wind Nation, and he is a member of the Tang Family. I bribed him with beauties and money, and he became a double agent. He knows everything about Tang Hailong's actions. Recently, Tang Hailong and some secret experts from the Tang Family, Fang Family, and Li Family have already snuck into the Divine Wind Nation to gather information. They seem to be aiming for the Peach Goddess Convention. "
"Mm, then we can go to the Divine Wind Nation!" Hong Yi said.
"It is necessary to go to the Divine Wind Nation!" Chan Yinsha said. "Right now, our Zhouyi Academy is the leader of the righteous path. It is only in reputation, but it has not established a true force. A true leader of the righteous path can call for hundreds to respond. They can just send a command to attack the three Dao Ancestors, and they will immediately respond. This is true prestige. What we need to establish now is to establish this prestige. So we need to find a few stable allies. The first is the Divine Wind Nation! The Peach Goddess Path! We must make Luo Yun the sect leader of the Peach Goddess Path. "
"Mm …" Huang Yanyan looked at Chan Yinsha in surprise. She had not expected this woman to be so accurate! So thorough!
Right now, the Zhouyi Academy had a reputation, but if they called for the world to fight and kill, the great Confucian scholars would not listen.
A true leader of the righteous path must call for hundreds to respond. With one call, all the righteous path in the world would respond. Only then could they truly contend with the imperial court.
Without this kind of momentum, the leader of the righteous path would be an empty shell with a good reputation.
So roping in the Peach Goddess Path was the most crucial part of the operation.
"We have the Peach God Sect as our loyal ally, the True Astral Sect as our loyal ally, and the Wenyuan Academy as our loyal ally. Then, we can rope in a few more academies and do a few more major things, such as driving out the three Daofathers, killing the Wretch Fiends, or fighting against the Imperial Court. That way, we can truly establish our reputation," said Chan Yinsha.
"This is the right way of thinking." Huang Yanyan nodded in agreement. "We must control the Nation of Godly Wind. Firstly, to avoid war. Secondly, there are many academies in the Nation of Godly Wind, and they also have orthodox Confucian scholars. The scholars of the Da Qian Heavenly Province also recognize the culture of the Nation of Godly Wind as the culture of the Middle Plains, not an outsider."
"I have already secretly informed the Princess of the South, Luo Yun. Let's go to the Nation of Godly Wind. She will secretly receive us and then tell us the true location of the Immortal Monument," Chan Yinsha said.
"There's no time to lose. Let's move immediately!"
Hong Yi waved his hand, and the All Saints Hall moved slightly, disappearing from the Zhouyi Academy. Soon, he saw the South Sea. Seagulls soared, whales, sharks leaped, and the blue waves reached the sky. At the same time, the Godly Wind Continent appeared in the distance.
Thinking back to three or four years ago, it would take him dozens of days to reach the Nation of Godly Wind on a large ship. Now, he had arrived in the blink of an eye. Hong Yi was filled with emotions.
Whoosh!
A faint ripple of space was transmitted. Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha had already appeared in the capital of the Nation of Godly Wind. The All Saints Hall was still in his brow, quietly hibernating.
The capital of the Nation of Godly Wind was filled with peach trees, flowing water, mansions, stone bridges, and high-rise buildings. People came and went, and there was an endless stream of horses and carriages. Commercial buildings, shops, restaurants, academies, and so on were all grand and majestic. It was a testament to the wealth of the number one country in the overseas region.
Among the hundreds of countries in the overseas region, the Nation of Godly Wind was the wealthiest and the most powerful.
"That's Luo Yun's residence. Let's go in!"
Chan Yinsha said, pointing to a magnificent palace in the distance.
Hong Yi looked over. With a thought, a vast yet imperceptible thought enveloped the entire palace. Then, like mercury, it stealthily seeped through countless spaces, searching for Luo Yun's aura.
"Hmm?"
Hong Yi seemed to have discovered something. His body moved, flickering twice. The space around him changed, and the two of them entered a secret room in the palace.
Immediately, Hong Yi saw Luo Yun.
Luo Yun was cultivating, but Hong Yi sensed that there was an ancient demonic god's aura in her soul consciousness. It was even more ferocious and majestic than the Godly King of Grand Destruction!
He didn't know what kind of martial arts she was cultivating!
Or, something had happened.
"Not good!"
Hong Yi's thought jolted.
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