The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1308 The hand that covers the sky

Sheng Yuan Continent, Xu Sheng Garden.

Xu Sheng Garden is an important place for the human race, surrounded by trees and green grass.

Statues of Void Saints stand among them. These statues are obviously dead objects, but they emit a faint light. As long as you get close, you will feel the great power contained in them, which is like a tide flowing in all directions.

With the help of the Holy Court, the saints and the human race, the spiritual thoughts left by Xu Sheng in the world will not only not dissipate, but will gradually strengthen and protect the human race.

Some of the most powerful Void Saints, such as Bai Qi, Han Xin or Qin Shihuang, have many spiritual thoughts left in the world, which are very close to ordinary Half Saints. However, there is no way to promote the fallen Void Saints to Half Saints. At most They can only be given the title of Half-Saint, so their power level is ultimately not as good as that of a Half-Saint.

The current scholar who is the guardian of Xushengyuan is a very ordinary scholar named Shi Jiaxin. He is one hundred and twelve years old, hunched over and on the verge of death.

Shi Jiaxin stood at the door of Xusheng Garden and looked inside.

There are many statues of Xusheng inside, but outside, there is a statue base, but there is no statue on the base.

Shi Jiaxin sighed softly. On the base, there was originally a statue of Fang Yun. Unfortunately, the statue had cracked and was sent to the debris warehouse of Xusheng Garden. It will be disposed of in a few days. The new statue is being made and will be completed in a few days.

Shi Jiaxin shook his head gently, arched his back and walked slowly towards his cabin with a cane.

Not far from the hut, there is a sundries warehouse. Inside the warehouse, a statue of Fang Yun stands not far from the door.

It was originally covered with dense cracks, but now it is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The world of blood.

Fang Yun stood in the sky, frowning slightly, thinking that he had never thought about becoming this king. After all, kings have advantages and disadvantages, so it would be better to be the Lord of Bloodlight to be more detached.

In the past, Fang Yun might have been nostalgic for the monarch's authority. It was not until he saw that the dignified monarch of the Qing Kingdom showed courtesy to him that he instinctively took a longer-term view.

So much so that some thoughts have been lingering in Fang Yun's mind.

"What is a semi-saint?"

"If I become a saint, can I be immortal forever?"

"Can the human race stand at the top of the world?"

Fang Yun looked at the Xue Mang academicians and said, "The affairs of the monarch will be put on hold for the time being."

The great bachelors of the Blood Mang Ancient Land were extremely disappointed.

Suddenly, Fang Yun turned his head and looked deep into Ax Mountain. A faint light flashed through his eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be slightly sarcastic. Then the smile dissipated and returned to his usual indifference.

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at Yun Zhaochen and said: "Your tongue is cracked and your writing is damaged. It is difficult to cure it directly. However, there is a large amount of vitality essence here. It can restore you to your original state in at most three to five years."

Fang Yun said, suddenly grabbing the sky.

Then, everyone in the entire Blood Mang Ancient Land saw that the entire sky was shrouded by a translucent giant hand that was thousands of miles long, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world was coming.

Countless people or demons were stunned and at a loss what to do.

Then, the big hand covering the sky and the sun disappeared.

Fang Yun flipped his right hand, and a crystal clear water ball appeared.

All the academicians were horrified. The Lord of Bloody Light truly lived up to his reputation and could actually retrieve objects from thousands of miles away.

Fang Yun threw it casually, and the water ball composed of the essence of vitality was thrown into Yun Zhaochen's body. He heard Yun Zhaochen let out a strange cry, which seemed to be in pain and relief.

Yun Zhaochen stood above the flat blue clouds, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face.

After dozens of breaths, Yun Zhaochen opened his eyes. Just as he was about to thank Fang Yun, Fang Yun waved his hand and said: "You were injured by the ancient land of blood mang, and I should save you. This essence of heaven and earth..."

Fang Yun glanced at the sky and continued: "Everyone has selfish motives, and I am no exception. The essence of heaven and earth is originally a gift from the sky to the blood world. As it continues to fall, it will gradually change the blood world, and finally let the blood The world has become the same as the Holy Yuan Continent, and it can give birth to the power of the Holy Level. I have also made a small contribution to the Blood Light World, so I will take one out of ten. "

Fang Yun said, pointing to the sky above Ax Mountain

The sky is still raining the essence of vitality like water droplets, but one-tenth of it is guided by invisible forces to the sky above the center of Ax Mountain, where it gathers and accumulates continuously.

These vitality essences gather in mid-air, neither floating nor sinking. They are controlled by the power of the Lord of Blood and there will be no loss at all.

Everyone knew that Fang Yun used that place as a place to store the essence of vitality, but they didn't take it seriously.

"One out of ten is a true gentleman." Tan Hemu sighed.

"Perhaps...this is the gap between us and Xu Sheng."

The other bachelors nodded slightly, knowing in their hearts that if it were them, they would take at least half of it, if not all of it.

Yao Luo said seriously: "Fang Xusheng, you don't ask for much of the essence of vitality. You carry the Pure Lotus of the Troubled World in front of you with you. Compared with the Pure Lotus of the Troubled World, it is more important for you to become a Xusage."

"This is indeed the truth. If you can become a Void Saint, you will naturally be able to weaken the evil power of the Xuemang Ancient Land, and our lives as Xuemang people will be easier. If you don't become a semi-saint, the Pure Lotus of the Troubled World will remain in Xuemang In ancient times, we were guilty of carrying jade."

"If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you." A great scholar never forgot to ridicule the clan.

Fang Yun did not speak. After a moment, he pointed to the sky with a smile and said: "That person doesn't want me to take away the Pure Lotus of the Turmoil, but I have agreed with him that if there are extra, you can give me one. Outside."

The scholars suddenly realized that the Pure Lotus of the Turbid World was the foundation of all living things in the world, and the Blood Mang Will would naturally not be taken away by anyone. Even if Fang Yun did not appear, anyone who tried to snatch the Pure Lotus of the Turbid World would die, unless the Lei family had the power to suppress the Blood Mang Will.

I don’t know what amazing means Confucius used to get the Pure Lotus of the Turbid World.

“But... can there be a new Pure Lotus of the Turbid World?” Yun Zhaochen was a little unconvinced.

Fang Yun smiled and said, “This Blood Mang Ancient Land is extraordinary. If nothing unexpected happens, a second Pure Lotus of the Turbid World will appear soon.”

“That’s good. But... how did you become the Lord of Blood Mang? Is it related to your legendary war poems?” Yun Zhaochen asked.

Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "I later learned that every time I wrote a legendary war poem in the Sin Palace, the Blood Mang Ancient Land would undergo a change. I wrote three poems, and the Blood Mang Ancient Land underwent three huge changes, which then led to the attraction of Wenquxing and the promotion of the ancient land."

"The power of three legendary war poems alone is not enough to cause such a big change. Three shocking articles are possible."

"It is indeed strange. Fang Xusheng must have done something we don't know."

Fang Yun looked at these university scholars and thought that if others wrote three legendary war poems in the Blood Mang Ancient Land, it would definitely not cause the ancient land to be promoted, but he was different. There was a small fragment of Wenquxing in his Wen Palace, and his relationship with Wenquxing was extraordinary, so he could directly cross the border to attract the power of Wenquxing, shining on the Blood Mang, promoting the Blood Mang Ancient Land to be promoted, and also making himself the master of the Blood Mang.

Yun Zhaochen coughed lightly and said, "Fang Xusheng, how do we deal with the sacred objects in the Xuemang Ancient Land?"

Many university scholars became nervous. In theory, these sacred objects belonged to Xuemang's will, or to Fang Yun. If Fang Yun was willing to share them with Xuemang people, then he would. If he was not willing, no one would be angry.

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