Weng weng weng…
The resounding voice of the scholarly voice was like muffled thunder that exploded in the void. Not only did it completely dumbfounded Liu Yanchang, but it also caused great waves to rise in Master Pushan's heart.
Really... Did he really write another poem that was targeted at Buddhism?!
This was…How was this possible?
Master Pushan's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.
Ever since the establishment of the Supreme Learning Path, there had only been a few dozen poems written against the various heavenly religions.
Now, this person had actually composed two poems in a row.
Moreover, these two poems had obtained the approval of the 'Imperial College Path' and entered the grade.
For a moment, Master Pushan wondered if he was dreaming.
At the same time, the Confucian Echo rang out one after another. In the blink of an eye, it had rung six times.
Weng!
Then, the seventh Confucian Echo sounded.
Master Pushan and Liu Yanchang's hearts skipped a beat.
"Rank-7…Another sacred poem?"
Master Pushan's eyebrows twitched, and his heart was even more shocked and frightened.
However, before the Confucian Rhyme Echo ended, another Confucian Rhyme Echo sounded.
"Confucian Rhyme Eight Resonance…Eight…Rank-8?"
This time, Master Pushan's eyes widened as if they were about to jump out of his eye sockets. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with madness and disbelief.
"It is actually another eighth grade holy poem…"
Liu Yanchang's heart trembled as well. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his face dull.
Weng!
However, immediately after, another Confucian Echo sounded.
What?
Instantly, Liu Yanchang and Master Pushan fell into a daze.
A ninth-grade hymn. In this world, other than a few transcendent-grade poems, this was already a work that stood at the peak of poetry.
The most recent ninth-grade hymn had been created thousands of years ago, and no ninth-grade hymn had appeared since then.
From this, one could see how difficult it was to create a ninth-grade hymn.
But now, Bu Feifan had created another ninth-grade hymn after thousands of years.
Moreover, this was a poem that involved one of the great religions!
One had to know that even the only Sage of the Great Learning Path, the Headmaster, could not compose such a 'sacred' poem that was directed at the great religions. Yet, this person had actually composed two poems in a row!
This was…
For a moment, Master Pushan and Liu Yanchang felt their minds go blank. They did not know what words to use to express their feelings at this moment.
Boom!
At the same time, after the nine Confucian Rhymes echoed, nine streams of scholarly Qi that were more powerful than any of the previous ones fell from the sky. They were like nine meteors that bloomed with boundless dazzling white light and landed directly on Bu Feifan.
Immediately after, nine streams of Wen Qi poured into the Palace of Wen and into the stars of the Imperial College.
Immediately, the system's mechanical notification sounded in Bu Feifan's mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 9 experience points!”
At the same time, information regarding the magical effects of Demon Seeking entered Bu Feifan's mind.
"'Seeking the Demons': A ninth-grade holy poem. Where the literary aura covers the land, the Buddha vanishes and the devil rises. All Buddhist cultivators or Buddhist Dharma powers below the Saint Realm will be suppressed by 80% of their cultivation strength…"
"This poem contains the meaning of 'Buddha dispels evil' and has the effect of destroying Buddhist luck and increasing evil luck..."
"You can summon a demon body and fuse with it. You can temporarily obtain a cultivation level that exceeds your current cultivation level by a large realm…"
“......”
"So this is a ninth rank poem…"
In an instant, Bu Feifan had grasped the information of the mysterious function of this song," Pursuit of Demons." Immediately, two sharp lights rose in his eyes.
According to the strict standards of the Five Characters and Seven Rhythms, this " Demon Pursuit " couldn't be considered a 'poem' in the strict sense. Bu Feifan had seen it on the Internet and memorized it.
As for the origin of this poem, it was a passage from a web novel that was later compiled into a poem.
Bu Feifan even named the poem " Demon Seeking " based on the meaning of the poem.
In fact, there were very few traditional poems that were aimed at Buddhism.
Just now, Bu Feifan had been flipping through his mind for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable traditional poem for Buddhism or Buddhism. For a moment, he could only think of this 'poem' that wasn't considered a traditional poem.
Therefore, he wanted to test the waters first and see if this poem, which was not considered a traditional poem in the strict sense, could obtain the approval of the Imperial College.
The result was obvious. Not only was this poem able to pass the recognition of the Imperial College, but it had also reached the peak of the poetry path, the ninth-grade holy poem.
Bu Feifan's eyes lit up.
In that case, wouldn't he be able to use the 'poems' that he had seen on the Internet that weren't traditional poems in the strict sense?!
At the same time.
Accompanied by the literary qi, the poem reached the ninth level. The full power of this "Demon Seeking" was also instantly displayed.
Rumble!
In an instant, the world rumbled and the void trembled violently.
Puff!
At this moment, Master Pushan immediately felt an invisible suppressive force descend on his body. It suppressed the cultivation base of the Earth Celestial Stage that he had temporarily obtained by using the Sacrifice Formula by 80%.
At the same time, Master Pushan suddenly felt his heart palpitate and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
For a moment, Master Pushan's mouth was stained with blood, and his face was pale. He looked at Bu Feifan in shock.
However, he did not know that because of the mysterious power of 'destroying Buddhist luck and increasing demonic luck' displayed by 'Demon Pursuit,' he was completely unaware of it.
At the same time.
Under the effect of this song, the huge light barrier that enveloped Liu Yanchang and Master Pushan was suppressed by 80% of its power.
For a moment, the golden light and Buddhist light on the huge light shield suddenly dimmed and shook violently.
In fact, even the surface of the huge sarira seemed to be covered by a layer of black fog, and it became much dimmer.
#Insight Review Passed: Daguan Time:08 23 2019 12:45PM
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