"Hiss, is this the person who caused the triple phenomenon?”
"What a good poem!"
"Just based on this poem, he can leave his name in history. I dare to say that this poem can be passed down for ten thousand years!”
Even an ordinary person would feel their blood boil after hearing this poem.
The literati were almost crazy. Many of them bared their fangs and brandished their claws, ran around, and jumped around. They used this method to vent the heroic spirit surging in their bodies.
However, more people were still paying attention to the phenomenon.
The phenomenon showed no signs of dissipating. The Sage's phantom pointed at the palace again.
A streak of white light merged into a pillar of light and poured into the palace from the sky.
"Could it be that it's Wen Qi Imbuement!"
Many people's lips were dry.
This scene shocked them.
According to the legends, only those with the potential to become sages could trigger three phenomena.
As a reward, the projection of a sage would give him a literary aura.
If nothing unexpected happened, the person who received the enlightenment of literary qi would definitely achieve great achievements.
However, he didn't know if there was still a place to become a great scholar in the current world.
No one knew this.
In the imperial court.
Everyone was also immersed in the shock brought by this poem.
But Wang Ying wanted to cry.
Actually, Wang Ying's thoughts were very simple. There were only two reasons.
First, he wanted to anger the other party and force him to give himself a quick death.
The other reason was that he was playing the role of a loyal minister. Since he was going to die, he might as well die a grand death.
However, he underestimated the influence of this poem.
This was reasonable. After all, before today, he was just an ordinary modern person.
It was hard for him to imagine how shocking a poem that he had memorized by heart would be to these ancient people.
He had also forgotten that this world was not ordinary.
This was a world of grotesque colors, with immortals, demons, and extraordinary powers.
He was a scholar, and even if his predecessor's level was average, he was indeed a disciple of the Confucian Sect.
Since he was a disciple of the Confucian Sect, he definitely had some remnants of literary Qi in his body.
Wang Ying's recitation of a poem was fine, but following this poem, it caused the literary energy in his body to boil!
Originally, there wasn't much Wen Qi in his body. At most, it was just a trickle. It was far from reaching the level where it could boil.
However,'literature carries Dao'. When he recited the poem, he immediately gathered all the literary qi that was dissipating between heaven and earth.
A large amount of Wen Qi entered his body, causing the trickling stream in his body to suddenly become a surging river!
And this was not the most ridiculous part.
The most ridiculous thing was that along with the literary qi, there was also the righteous qi that drifted between heaven and earth!
What was Morality?
Righteousness was the Qi of justice between heaven and earth. Only people with noble moral character could cultivate Righteousness.
And in the throne room of the Imperial Palace, there was never a lack of righteous people!
Although Confucianism was declining now, it had once been glorious. Countless famous officials and generals had expressed their thoughts in the throne room.
The amount of Morality they had left behind could be said to be vast.
This poem written by Wen Tianxiang was filled with righteousness.
It was impossible to write such a poem unless one had the strength of character.
Thus, the power of the poem resonated with the omnipresent righteousness in the world.
It actually surged into Wang Ying's body.
"Not good!"
Although Wang Ying was still a little confused about the situation, he also felt that he was different from before.
His body felt warm.
There was an indescribable power surging in his dantian.
"I seem to have overdone myself!"
Wang Ying panicked.
He should have died a long time ago, but because of too many accidents, he had lived until now.
However, something unexpected seemed to have happened.
No!
I must die today!
He gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.
"Perfected One, please kill me quickly!"
He stepped forward, hoping that Zhu Tianlin would make his move immediately.
However, he was different from before.
Just as he said," Please kill me quickly ", the Morality in his body surged, and every word he said was like a clap of thunder!
Coupled with his bloodshot eyes and aggressive appearance, it actually frightened Zhu Tianlin.
This caused his heart to tremble and he took a step back!
"How is this possible!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air.
Wang Ying was still the same Wang Ying, but the feeling he gave off was completely different.
He had a unique aura about him.
This temperament was as blazing as the blazing sun, and as pure as the warm moon.
This was…Righteousness Qi!
"Oh my god, he actually nurtured Righteousness Qi!”
"Only a great scholar can cultivate Righteousness Qi!”
"He isn't a great scholar yet, but he has already possessed Righteousness Qi!”
"Righteousness and uprightness can only be possessed by the most sincere people in the world!”
"From now on, ghosts and gods will be avoided, and evil will not be able to get close!”
All the officials and nobles in the court fell into madness.
What was this?
This was a miracle!
In this era, it was shocking to see a person cultivate Righteousness Qi right under their eyes!
"Could it be that the heavens have blessed the Great Zhou and sent down sages to help me?”
Ji Mingyue's pair of bright eyes sparkled as if they were glued to Wang Ying's body, unable to move away.
"This child cannot be left alive!"
Zhu Tianlin's pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip.
He had no time to care about the humiliation and anger he felt from being forced to take a step back, because he felt great terror from Wang Ying!
This kid was simply a monster!
In this world, the Confucian Sect could be said to be on its last days. The Sacred Institute was still sealed, but he had actually cultivated Righteousness Qi. This…how could this be?
If he left this child behind, there would be endless trouble!
He was completely tempted to kill.
This time, it had nothing to do with the mission. It was just an immortal sect disciple's instinct to kill the danger in the cradle!
It didn't matter whether the Jin Kingdom was established or not. What was important was that this kid had to die!
He pointed out.
Even if he had to risk his life, he had to kill this monster!
However, at this moment, a white pillar of light descended from the sky. It penetrated the layers of palaces and shone directly on Wang Ying.
Wen Qi Imbuement, it was finally here!
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