This phenomenon only appeared in Tide-listening Pavilion.
However, that soaring talent could faintly penetrate the sky!
Anyone with high cultivation in this world could faintly sense it.
On a nameless mountain path in the Great Tang, a Daoist dressed in gray linen clothes tied up his hair with a Taoist wooden hairpin.
He, who was originally traveling in the Ukiyo, suddenly turned his head to the north!
He muttered,"That direction…" When did Beihan give birth to another Confucian Saint…"
This person pointed at the air and his right hand formed a seal as he calculated in his heart.
After a moment, he said,"The heavenly secrets are chaotic…" Another Confucian Sage has been born in this world, and the dragon blessing has changed…"
"It is likely that Yuan Tiangang, who is in the imperial palace, has also discovered it. It is likely that these carefree days will not last for long…"
The Daoist in gray linen clothes changed his direction and headed toward the Tang Imperial Palace.
He knew that even if he didn't go. There would also be people all over the world anxiously looking for him.
It would be better for him to go earlier so that his old friend would not waste his energy.
In the deepest part of the Azure Dragon Society's headquarters, a man with white hair like a waterfall, wearing an iron mask, stood.
This person had his eyes closed and was sitting cross-legged.
A murderous aura filled the entire secret room.
And with his breathing, he continued to rise and fall.
It was like a giant beast that was hibernating here.
Vaguely, there was a feeling of blood falling from the sky, gods crying and ghosts howling!
The man suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright lights shot out like lightning.
"The north…A Confucian Saint? Interesting! Interesting!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes. He silently circulated his heart technique.
The entire secret chamber was filled with cries once again!
A feeling of great sorrow and destruction that could destroy the heavens and the earth continuously spread from his body…
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At the edge of the East Sea Cliff, Wudi City, which had been invincible in Jianghu for decades!
The city walls were filled with weapons, all of which were left behind by those who had challenged the City Lord for decades!
There were countless weapons.
It was enough to prove how powerful and invincible the martial cultivation of the City Lord was!
At this moment, in the depths of Wudi City!
A burst of fighting spirit erupted!
All the weapons on the city wall trembled along with the sound!
In Wudi City, all the civilians looked up at the depths of the city.
It was unknown who had provoked the City Lord, who had been invincible for decades, to have such a powerful fighting spirit…
In the depths of Wudi City, an old man with black hair that was as firm as pine trees stood with a solemn and determined face.
He opened his eyes and looked in Beihan's direction.
He muttered to himself,"Another Confucian Saint has been born in this world…"
He carefully sensed the aura between heaven and earth.
The old man closed his eyes again.
"The Saint has yet to reach the peak…After the peak, if you don't come…I'll leave the city to fight you!"
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In the Beihan Territory, there was an old man with a broken arm and disheveled hair.
He was originally drinking at a tea stall while observing the turbid world with his sleepy eyes.
He suddenly sensed the soaring talent of the Northern Frost King's residence.
The Sword Heart that had been sealed for a long time in his body was instantly activated.
The sword qi around him moved with the wind!
The old man hurriedly restrained his newly awakened Sword Heart to prevent the invisible sword qi around him from harming the innocent people.
Nan Nan looked in the direction of the Imperial Residence of Beihan and muttered to herself,"Soaring into the Heavens is the only way to penetrate the Northern Cold! Good! Another Confucian Saint was about to appear in this world!”
Zaixin sensed the direction of the energy. The old man's eyes lit up and he sighed,
"I didn't expect the Imperial Residence of Beihan to be so full of hidden talents!”
Raising his head, the old man drank all the wine in the gourd and threw it away!
Since his sword heart had been awakened by the Confucius Saint!
The most dazzling sword of his sixty years ago should have appeared in the pugilistic world!
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Xu Xiao, who was still studying military books in the study of the Royal Beihan Residence.
His cultivation level was not high enough, so he was unable to sense the power of the world!
He only felt that the military book in front of him was trembling…
It was like welcoming the return of a king!
Then, Xu Xiao threw this thought to the back of his mind.
He thought to himself that he was really old and muddle-headed. How could a book have thoughts…
He was once again immersed in the study of the art of war.
In fact, in a place where Xu Xiao could not see, the bookshelf behind him was filled with books.
They all trembled…
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In the Tide-listening Pavilion, Li Ke didn't know how many hidden experts had been attracted by his casual performance just now.
He threw the brush back to its original spot and walked out of the door.
Old Man Wei needed some time to adapt to his change.
Besides, chatting with an old man was not as comfortable as being massaged by a little maid…
Li Ke's departing figure was extremely carefree and indifferent.
Old Man Wei watched him leave with his mouth agape.
It was as if he had just met this new son-in-law!
The young master…A casual poem from him could actually cause a phenomenon in heaven and earth.
"What a wonderful brush…"
He thought about how his mind had sunk into the illusion just now, and how the lotuses had bloomed beside his son-in-law who had yet to cultivate martial arts!
Old Man Wei knew that this son-in-law was incredible!
He was simply a living Confucian saint walking in the human world!
Such a person had actually married into the Northern Frost Imperial Residence!
Old Man Wei sighed in his heart. He wondered how many lifetimes the Second Miss had accumulated good karma…
To be able to make a Confucian Saint willingly marry into his family…
Although he was not proficient in martial arts, once he cultivated the path of killing, it would not be long.
The son-in-law would become the pillar of the Northern Frost King's residence!
"I really hope that Second Miss will not be willful…I have to find a time to remind the second miss not to provoke this Confucian Saint…"
Old Man Wei's eyes darted around.
Suddenly, he carefully leaned over the table and studied the calligraphy left behind by his son-in-law.
This was the aura of a Confucian saint, and that calligraphy treasure must be extraordinary!
On that ink treasure, there might still be the true meaning of his master's Confucian Dao.
If he could get a glimpse of it, he might be able to reach a higher level in his martial arts cultivation!
When he saw the calligraphy left behind by his son-in-law, Old Man Wei seemed to have suddenly turned into a block of wood and stood rooted to the ground!
On the paper that the son-in-law had written!
Two lines of poetry were listed!
It was like two armies that had just fought!
All of them were like living creatures, exuding their will!
Every word seemed to carry the will of an iron horse!
Shocking!
Shocking!
Shocking!
Pay attention to the brush! The son-in-law had integrated his will into the poem!
That was why these words were deeply imprinted on the paper like veterans who had been through hundreds of battles!
Rumor had it that peerless martial arts experts could leave their intent in their words, making each word worth a thousand gold!
But the son-in-law was clearly an ordinary person without any cultivation!
When the son-in-law wrote this calligraphy treasure, it was all based on his own talent, casually written…
And the words left behind by the son-in-law could actually impact his mind at this moment!
This was even more profound than the martial arts masters!
Young master... Was he really just a mortal…
At this moment, in Old Man Wei's heart, Li Ke was simply a Confucian Saint who had descended to the mortal world!
Old Man Wei was a Rank-2 Grandmaster.
He had been stuck there for 20 years!
His solid martial arts cultivation couldn't advance at all!
But all of a sudden, he felt his martial arts realm loosen!
The heavenly law that prevented him from advancing was dispersed by the will of Confucianism in the son-in-law's calligraphy!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The energy in his body was bursting out like bamboo shoots after a rain!
All the way through!
In the blink of an eye, Old Man Wei's Rank-2 cultivation shattered!
He directly arrived at the next world!
First-grade Vajra Realm!
He had finally crossed it!
Old Wei was both shocked and bitter!
What shocked him was that the calligraphy of his son-in-law was so magical. The concept of Confucianism contained in the words could actually allow his cultivation, which had been dormant for 20 years, to break through!
The bitter thing was that he had waited too long for this day!
He had even thought about whether he was still at the Second Stage when he entered the coffin…
After the shock and bitterness, there was immense gratitude!
He was grateful to his son-in-law for leaving behind this calligraphy treasure, allowing him to fulfill his lifelong wish!
However, Li Ke's image was shrouded in a fog in his mind.
Old Man Wei really couldn't understand. A son-in-law who he thought was weak!
How could it be a Confucian Saint who could make a breakthrough in martial arts with just a casual calligraphy piece?
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