Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Empress Brought Her Daughter To My House And Forced Me To Marry

Chapter 18 The emperor has the capital of Saint!

Just as the four little girls were chatting for the statue of Lin Xuan, all the literati stood up.

According to the rules of the literary world, everyone who participated in the literary forum this time will bow down to the statue of Wenquxing.

The statue of Wenquxing, to everyone, is like the tablet of the patriarch, sublime and Sacred.

Among the ten thousand people, only Lin Xuan sat there with the children and did not get up.

When everyone knelt down, he was particularly abrupt.

However, no one felt wrong.

Lin Xuan is not a man of literary and Taoism, and his status is prominent and noble.

If he doesn't want to worship, no one can force him.

After everyone has finished their salutes, this Dao Discussion Conference will officially begin.

In the early stage, this kind of Taoism conference was equivalent to the literary salon that Lin Xuan had seen in his previous life.

It is nothing more than some literati, exchanging experiences, touting each other, and making various contacts.

During this process, almost all people of some status came to greet Lin Xuan.

Whether they were from the Lower Realm Canglong Continent or the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, they all treated Lin Xuan very politely.

Some people even gave Lin Xuan some of their own magic tools Magic Treasures by taking the opportunity of giving Xuanzhu and the others gifts.

Lin Xuan was not polite and took all these treasures.

Xuanzhu and the others liked it, and Lin Xuan gave them as a toy on the spot.

Before I knew it, the highlight of this Taoism conference began!

I saw Jiang Jiubai and other top ten leaders walking to the statue of Wenquxing, running Zhenyuan at the same time, and said a formula.

huh~

In an instant, the colorful holy light shines.

Wenquxing's statue burst out with a terrifying Saint's aura, and automatically flew towards the air.

After a while, the statue was suspended in the air.

The bottom of the statue was about a hundred feet above the ground, and a huge water curtain appeared.

"Dad, what is that?" Xuanzhu asked curiously.

Lin Xuan said, "That's the Wensheng Water Curtain. As long as you write on it, you can measure someone's Wendao talent."

Xuanzhu nodded: "It's very similar to the Spirit Stones we've encountered!"

The so-called test Spirit Stones is a kind of Spirit Stones that test Martial Dao Talent.

Lin Xuan asked, "Then what level of Talent are you all?"

He guessed that his own daughters, Talent, are all evil.

Now that we've talked about it, let's take a look at their specific Talent.

Xuanzhu: "We are all heavenly!"

Xuanxi, Xuanhan, and Xuanyou nodded at the same time.

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, these four precious daughters are really evil.

Talent level, under normal circumstances, is divided into Tiandi Xuanhuang fourth-level, the highest level of heaven.

Moreover, Talent can be continuously improved with age and experience.

Xuanzhu and the others are just over three years old, and they are already heavenly.

If this grows up a little more, the future is limitless!

"Dad, are you going to take the test later?" Xuanxi asked expectantly.

"Yes, I really want to know how high Daddy's talent is!" Xuanhan nodded.

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled and said, "Forget it, Daddy, this is a matter of their literary world, Daddy is not interested."

As far as he knows, the literary forum is held every five years.

The reason why we need to test Wendao Talent is actually to select talents.

Whoever has the strongest talent will be recognized by others.

Even for a character like Jiang Jiubai, if Talent is suppressed by others, he can only retire from the position of literary master.

To put it bluntly, this is a screening to find the best guide for the world.

According to Lin Xuan's understanding, the level of Wen Dao Talent is divided according to the color of the light that appears.

White, green, blue, red, purple, purple gold, and colorful, increasing in turn.

If anyone can test the colorful holy light, then he is a well-deserved "wenqu descend to the world".

If you get this honor, even Jiang Jiubai and the others will call him "Sir" respectfully!

Unfortunately.

Regardless of Canglong Continent or Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

For 100,000 years, there has never been a single "Wenqu descending to the world".

When Xuanzhu and the others saw that Lin Xuan didn't want to take the test, their interest was greatly reduced.

If Daddy goes to the test, he will definitely be the best person in Talent!

The little girls thought silently.

between words.

Jiang Jiubai was the first to come to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

He picked up a white brush, walked around the dragon, and wrote a few lines of large characters in a dashing manner.

huh~

A purple light shot up from the water curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a golden streak flashed from the purple.

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

"Purple gold! Jiang Daru's Talent is already a quasi-sage level!"

"It's amazing! I haven't seen you for five years, and Jiang Daru has gone a step further!"

Jiang Jiubai's face was overjoyed. There are three thousand Taoists in the world, and if he can reach the purple-gold level, he is a quasi-sage.

When he arrives at the realm of the quasi-sage, he, Jiang Jiubai, will surely be able to immortalize and become the idol of later generations of literati.

pity……

Not long after the golden light appeared, it suddenly dimmed.

In the end, only a purple color remained, shining in front of everyone.

"Alas! Still not strong enough!"

Jiang Jiubai shook his head and sighed.

After so much preparation and painstaking efforts, he wrote this article.

Unexpectedly, it was still unable to get the approval of Wenquxing.

The crowd couldn't help but sigh.

It was so hard to witness the birth of a quasi-sage, but I didn't expect it to fall short in the end.

Then, Shen Yakang and others also took the test one by one.

Disappointingly, none of the top ten leaders made progress and all stayed in purple.

That is to say, they can only be called Great Confucianism, not "quasi-sage".

Next, including Shangguanjie and the others, hundreds of people appeared in sequence, and none of them could surpass Jiang Jiubai and the others.

And the remaining thousands of people, who were originally talents, were even less likely to achieve any miracles.

Jiang Jiubai glanced at the audience and sighed softly: "Wen Dao cultivation, the road ahead is difficult, it really is!"

Shen Yakang nodded in agreement: "It seems that we can only wait another five years to see if there is a 'quasi-sage' in this world."

Jiang Jiubai glanced at everyone: "Then I will continue to work hard."

Shen Yakang's eyes reveal a resolute look: "It must be so!"

Seeing that it was getting late, this Taoism conference was about to end.

Jiang Jiubai and others got up and came to Lin Xuan, salute him one by one and say goodbye.

Mu Youqing also came to Lin Xuan's side at this time, and said casually, "Cousin, you are so good at writing, you can also try it!"

When she said this, Jiang Jiubai and others all eyes lit up.

Jiang Jiubai said: "Difu, you are very talented in writing, why don't you try it!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm an outsider of Wen Dao, so there's no need."

Shen Yakang shook his head and said, "Don't want to see outsiders, emperors. Wen Dao does not distinguish between inside and outside. Anyone who has the ability can cultivate Dao in writing. Why don't you try it?"

As soon as they said this, Xuanzhu and the others suddenly became interested.

The four little girls were all entangled in Lin Xuan, wishing to carry him to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and agreed: "Okay, I'll try."

He thought of an inspirational sentence about the foundation of the literati, and wrote it down with a brush.

Self-cultivation, family order, governance of the country, and peace in the world!

Nine words fell.

boom!

A colorful holy light burst out.

The strong light covered Lin Xuan's crooked font, and a majestic aura of Saint facing the world erupted.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiubai and the others showed shock and excitement.

"Colorful holy light! This is the light of Saint!"

"Could it be that Emperor Wenqu went down to earth?"

"Is this still doubtful? The appearance of the colorful holy light means that the emperor has the capital of Saint!"

(End of this chapter)