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Chapter 573

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"I don't know them!"

Fang Yun's expression froze as he said word by word.

He had already read through the information and was certain that there was no poet named Meng Haoran or Du Fu in the Saint Origin World.

Since there was no Meng Haoran or Du Fu, then there would be no Meng Haoran or Du Fu poems.

"Perhaps they saw some of the thoughts in my mind."

In the Saint Origin World, knowledge was power. The more talent one had, the stronger one would be. Even stealing the sky and swapping the sun could be done.

The few people in front of him all had extraordinary auras. They might even be at the realm of Elementary Scholar. He had only become a Elementary Scholar, but his physical fitness had already increased by several times. The Elementary Scholar, High Scholar, Grand Scholar and so on would definitely have unimaginable powers.

"Let me read a poem, what do you think?"

At this moment, Du Fu recited a poem. It was Fang Yun's unfinished poem.

"A guest far away at the end of the year, still using troops at the border.

Smoke and dust invade the snowy mountains, drums and horns shake the city of Jiang.

Blood flows between the heavens and the earth, who in the imperial court volunteers to fight?

Daring to love in times of need, daring to love in loneliness. "

"Could it be that when one's talent reaches a higher level, one can even see into one's heart?"

Fang Yun was shocked and also a little frightened.

If these people knew that he was a transmigrator, would they capture him and study him?

"My name is Du Fu."

Du Fu said calmly.

Meng Hao: "…"

"Who would have thought that there would be transmigrators in this world? To think that they would transmigrate from another world, how mysterious. "

"I remember Xiao Yan saying that he was a transmigrator from a place called Earth to the Dou Qi Continent."

"I wonder if Xiao Yan and Fang Yun were in the same place as the Earth before they transmigrated?"

Fang Yun's guess was correct. He was just an ordinary Elementary Scholar. Li Bai and Du Fu could sense his inner thoughts, especially when his emotions were fluctuating.

"Pass this news to the Dean."

Li Bai thought for a moment.

"Then let's begin."

Li Bai smiled as he passed on Fang Yun's message.

"Kong Zi, you can start first."

"Then I'll start first."

Kong Zi nodded gently and did not refuse.

Although the Confucius of this world had already revised the Book of Songs, Book of Shu, Book of Rites, and the Classic of Music, he had been in All Heavens College for a long time and had learned the knowledge of the universe. Even if the Confucius of this world came back to life, Confucius would not be afraid of him in terms of knowledge.

"Confucius said, 'What you learn and practice at the same time, isn't that also …'"

Kong Zi stepped on the void and chanted softly. He no longer suppressed the talent energy in his body.

His entire body was like an exploding sun as divine light soared into the sky. Endless white light burst out from Kong Zi's body as the mighty Saint Dao River overlapped with each other. Terrifying power covered the entire Saint Origin World.

Everyone in the Saint Origin World, the Barbarian Race, and even beyond the starry sky could hear Kong Zi's voice.

"The Analects of Confucius!" "The Book of Songs!" "The Book of Songs!" "The Book of Rites!"

Saint Origin World's talent energy had covered the entire sky. Even the sun's rays were covered by the white mist. Everyone could only see a blurry figure that was sacred and intimate.

In particular, the sacred images in each of the sacred palaces had also manifested. Hundreds of schools of thought were contending, hundreds of saints were congratulating each other, and the stars in the sky were shining brightly.

"Is Kong Zi still alive?"

Looking at the blurry figure in the sky, whether it was the ordinary people of Saint Origin World or the Half-Saints, they all had the same thought.

The figure in the sky was too similar to a saint!

"A saint!"

After an unknown amount of time, Kong Zi's voice stopped. However, the terrifying ocean formed by the talent energy in the Saint Origin World was still surging and rolling, as if it would never calm down.

"Let me do it next!"

Before the people of Saint Origin World could recover from their shock and joy, they realized that the sacred figure in the sky had disappeared and was replaced by another figure.

"Gazing at the Lushan Waterfall!"

"The road is difficult!"

"The road of Shu is difficult!"

"Early to White Emperor City!"

… …

Li Bai's body was also filled with boundless talent energy that soared into the sky. The stars in the sky were trembling, and the originally boiling ocean of talent energy trembled once again. It was constantly surging and growing.

"New poems! All of them are new poems! "

Everyone in the Saint Origin World was intoxicated by the poems in the sky. These were all new poems, and each and every one of them was extremely beautiful. They were all poems that had been passed down from generation to generation.

"Who is this person?"

"The Dao of Poetry is … the pinnacle!"

Not to mention the ordinary people of Saint Origin World, even the geniuses and famous scholars were all in a daze.

However, this was just the beginning!

"Twenty poems!"

"Thirty poems!"

"One hundred poems!"

"Ah! He is not human! Two hundred poems! "

"Impossible! How can there be such a poet in the world? Five hundred poems! He is the Immortal Poet! "

"Eight hundred poems!"

… … …

"Three thousand poems! No one has ever done it before, and no one will ever do it again. From now on, he is the Immortal Poet of Saint Origin World! "

In one breath, Li Bai recited three thousand poems.

Some of these poems were written by him in the past, some after he entered All Heavens College, and some were written by him on the spot.

The entire Saint Origin World was covered by the Qi of Talent. The Qi of Talent even surged out of Saint Origin World and filled the starry sky.

Under such a vast and boundless Qi of Talent, the wisdom of many living beings was opened. Some scholars even broke through the bottleneck and advanced to a higher level.

"Let me be the next one!"

After Li Bai stopped, Su Shi also flew into the sky.

"Shuidiao Getou!"

"Nian Nu Jiao, Remembrance of Red Cliff!"

"Divinator!"

"Huan Xi Sha!"

… … …

Before the living beings of Saint Origin World could recover from the shock of Confucius and Li Bai, Su Shi's appearance once again shocked the entire Saint Origin World.

Three thousand poems!

Su Shi recited three thousand poems in one breath!

The light of the sun had been completely covered, and the entire Saint Origin World was covered in Qi of Talent. There was no dark corner in Saint Origin World. Whether it was the mountains, the trees, the oceans, or the swamps, everything was bathed in Qi of Talent.

"Is someone trying to become a Sage through poetry? Is someone trying to become a Sage through poetry? "

"Next, it's my turn!"

After Su Shi stopped reciting, Cao Zhi flew into the sky.

"Luo Shen Fu!"

"Stage Fu!"

"Hibiscus Fu!"

… … …

After Cao Zhi recited a hundred poems, the Qi of Talent of Saint Origin World swept across the starry sky like a flood. The entire Saint Origin World was like a huge sun shining in the starry sky.

For a hundred days, the entire Saint Origin World was cleansed by the Qi of Talent. Some of the starry sky worlds near Saint Origin World were also cleansed by the Qi of Talent. Even some of the Barbarian Race and Demon Race were cleansed by the Qi of Talent. Many of them directly became Elementary Scholars and Scholars.

Moreover, the cultivation system of Saint Origin World was completely cultivated. Except for the Qi of Talent, the other cultivation systems seemed to have entered the Dharma Ending Tribulation under the suppression of the Qi of Talent.

This was especially true for the Barbarian Saints and Demon Saints. The stronger the Barbarian Saints and Demon Saints were, the more they were suppressed. Under the suppression of the Qi of Talent, their strength was reduced to less than a hundred percent. Some of the Barbarian Saints and Demon Saints who tried to resist were directly assimilated by the Qi of Talent.

Fang Yun was speechless.

Confucius? Li Bai? Su Shi? Cao Zhi? Du Fu?

If all these poets appeared, what would happen to him?

Moreover, Li Bai, Su Shi, and Du Fu didn't exist in Saint Origin World!

"Don't worry. Although you're a transmigrator, you're also a propagator of the other world's civilizations. You can continue to use the poems that they don't recite in Saint Origin World."

Shen Wen's figure also appeared in Saint Origin World. Looking at the Qi of Kong Zi, Li Bai, Su Shi, and the others, he couldn't help but nod his head in satisfaction.

The Qi of Talent had really risen this time. The weakest of these people was a Half-Saint.

Moreover, their realms were only temporary. The Qi of Talent in their bodies hadn't fully erupted yet. As long as they went into seclusion, their strength could still increase.

In All Heavens College, they weren't just wasting their time. They were absorbing the ancient books of the various worlds. They were extracting the essence and discarding the dross. They had already surpassed their previous selves and were no longer on the same level.

The Saints of Saint Origin World were able to start the era of Qi of Talent. The people of All Heavens College were able to break through the peak of the era of Qi of Talent and reach a new level.

Fang Yun was speechless.

Have I been exposed?

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