The Way of the Heavens

Three days later, the grand event of literature and art was held in the Jixia Academy as scheduled. Millions of people in Chang'an City almost flocked to the academy to watch this grand event.

The grand event was naturally a competition among the younger generation at first. The arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, etc., which belonged to the lineage of literature and art, all competed.

The young generation of literati displayed their talents one after another, or played the zither, and the musical attack with the majestic literary spirit was not much weaker than some martial arts;

or they played chess, condensed the chessboard formation with the majestic literary spirit, and slightly mobilized a small part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fight the enemy;

or they held the pen and wrote in the air, and the words were written down, using the words as swords, knives, and laws, and their attacks were unparalleled;

or...

During this period, the majestic literary spirit in the Jixia Academy shook the heaven and earth, dispelling all the evil spirits, and the Wenquxing outside the thirty-sixth heaven was also slowly increasing its power.

Therefore, the attack methods of scholars are not less or weaker than those of warriors. Even if they are not careful for a while, scholars can use these special methods to surprise and win.

The competition of the younger generation of scholars has just ended. As the red-shirted girl expected, the geniuses from various forces in the Xuanyu showed up one after another, saying that they wanted to learn the style of the literary geniuses.

Of course, these martial arts geniuses are generally under 30 years old, under 60 years old, which is much older than the average 20-year-old scholar geniuses.

After all, martial arts are different from literary arts. You need to practice hard step by step. If you can break through to the fourth level before 60 years, you are considered a top genius in those holy places.

As for literary arts, as long as you have a high level of comprehension and can understand the essence of literary arts, it is easy to break through several realms. For example, there was a 15-year-old third-level scholar in the event.

Just when the literary event was in full swing, on the other side of Chang'an City.

The City Lord's Mansion in Chang'an City is huge, with countless pavilions and towers, and magnificent palaces standing tall, which is more magnificent than the imperial palaces of the three kingdoms around it!

In the City Lord's Mansion, Zhou Mingxuan, who had changed back into the imperial robe, stood on the altar that had been prepared for many years. Just like in the Kyushu world, the Kyushu tripods stood on the four sides, and the Nine Tripods Imperial Seal was on his palm.

Under the altar, countless officials showed their anticipation, and their clenched fists showed their excitement.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived, and the cities on all sides are ready!" An old man wearing the official robe of the Imperial Observatory stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Zhou Mingxuan nodded slightly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Today, I report to the heavens and ask the earth to bear witness to my rebuilding of the Dayu Dynasty in the Eternal Continent!

I will use the remaining luck of the Dayu Dynasty as the foundation, Chang'an City as the capital, absorb the luck of the world, condense the luck dragon pillar, and forever suppress the eight directions!"

With the powerful increase in cultivation, Zhou Mingxuan's majestic and noble voice spread throughout Chang'an City in the shortest time and echoed in the sky.

In the Jixia Academy, the people who were participating in and watching the literary and Taoist event heard Zhou Mingxuan's words and suddenly there was a commotion.

"What's going on? Does anyone want to establish a new country?"

Founding a country is not uncommon in this Xuanyu. Every few decades or hundreds of years, a country will be destroyed or revived, but no one has ever heard of the method of founding a country like Zhou Mingxuan said.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the master of the Jixia Academy and the lord of Chang'an City led a group of great scholars and literati out, with flushed faces, full of excitement and ecstasy.

"I, Cang Huan, and the Jixia Academy, are willing to submit to the Dayu Dynasty and kowtow to Your Majesty. Long live the emperor!"

"We are willing to submit to the Dayu Dynasty and kowtow to Your Majesty. Long live the emperor!"

...

The people of Chang'an City looked at the respected Confucian scholars kneeling on the ground to express their submission, and their faces were stunned, but the next moment they also shouted with the latter.

After decades of management, the Confucian scholars led the people to build Chang'an City bit by bit, and pacified the chaos in the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. They have long won the hearts of the people.

There have always been voices calling for the establishment of a country in Chang'an City. Now that the Dayu Dynasty has emerged, the Confucian scholars have surrendered to it, and the people of Chang'an City have also followed suit and become subjects of the Dayu Dynasty.

At the same time, when Zhou Mingxuan announced the reconstruction of the Dayu Dynasty, the city lords of more than a hundred cities in the border area between the three countries of Jin, Yan, and Yun led the people in the city to kneel in the direction of Chang'an City to express their submission to the Dayu Dynasty.

These cities have been laid out for decades in the Dayu Dynasty, and have long expressed their loyalty to Zhou Mingxuan. Influenced by Wen Dao, the people are gradually leaning towards Chang'an City, so all this is natural.

In the Chang'an City Lord's Mansion, Zhou Mingxuan looked at the rolling luck that was constantly gathering from all directions, and without any hesitation, he suddenly raised the imperial seal in his hand.

"Ang!"

A dragon sound came from the imperial seal, and a five-clawed golden dragon suddenly flew out, rushing straight into the sky, meeting the rolling luck that was gathering.

The luck golden dragon was madly swallowing and spitting out luck, repairing the injuries caused by the ascension thunder tribulation a hundred years ago at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually recovered to its peak.

"What was that then!"

All the people in Chang'an City looked up at the sky, their faces full of surprise. The moment the golden dragon appeared, those with high cultivation clearly felt that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles was constantly gathering towards Chang'an City.

Now practicing in Chang'an City is half as efficient as before!

Boom boom boom!

The golden dragon of luck finally recovered to its length of a thousand feet and returned to its peak period in the lower realm. However, most of the luck in the sky still had not been absorbed.

Looking at the remaining luck, Zhou Mingxuan sighed in his heart, "The Eternal Continent is indeed not comparable to the Jiuzhou World!"

You must know that the area occupied by the cities that are now submissive and loyal to the Dayu Dynasty is equivalent to the former Jiuzhou land, but the luck gathered here is not weaker than the luck of the Dayu Dynasty that unified the five-color human race!

"The stronger the people's cultivation, the more luck they will generate after being loyal to the Dayu Dynasty!"

The luck golden dragon has recovered to its peak, and even strengthened several parties. Zhou Mingxuan looked at the remaining surging luck and communicated with the Jiuzhou Ding in his mind.

Buzz!

The Jiuzhou Ding hummed together, using the connection generated by decades of nurturing with the earth veins and water veins to gather the power of the earth veins and water veins of various cities.

When the Jiuzhou Ding was in the Jiuzhou world, it symbolized the Jiuzhou dragon veins and was able to mobilize part of the earth veins and water veins of the Jiuzhou land. After coming to the Eternal Continent, the Jiuzhou Ding still has such power!

The earth was churning slightly, and the earth of more than a hundred loyal cities was shaking, among which the area around Chang'an City was the most violent.

The mighty power of the earth and water veins gathered in the depths of the earth in Chang'an City, and the slight breath that permeated made those great scholars feel a sense of fear, as if dancing on a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords, as if they would be destroyed by this terrifying power in the next moment.

"Qiyun Dragon Pillar, condense!"

An angry shout resounded throughout Chang'an City, and the fortune that was constantly churning in the sky rushed down with the fortune golden dragon, sank into the earth, and began to merge under the Jiuzhou Ding and the Jiuding Emperor Seal.

Boom!

A huge fortune dragon pillar rushed out of the earth and stood in Chang'an City. A thousand-foot golden dragon kept wandering on it, and from time to time it emitted bursts of high-pitched dragon roars.

But this fortune dragon pillar was a little illusory. Under the scouring of the waves of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it seemed to be shaky, as if it would fall to the ground in the next moment.

"Not enough luck!" Zhou Mingxuan frowned slightly, but then his worries were swept away.

Just because a majestic luck suddenly appeared in the void, and it continuously flowed into this luck dragon pillar to help it solidify.

...

Time went back to a quarter of an hour ago, in the lower world, the world of Jiuzhou.

Yudi Zhou An led the entire court to gather around the altar, and on the altar stood a dragon pillar with some cracks.

"Your Majesty, the time is up." A man standing next to Zhou An suddenly spoke and reminded.

Yudi Zhou An nodded, "I know."

He walked up to the altar alone, followed the heavenly sacrifice ceremony meticulously, and then stood beside the luck dragon pillar, touched it with his palm, and communicated with the imitation of the national artifact in his mind.

Through the mysterious connection between the luck dragon pillar and the national artifact of the two worlds, Zhou An's will crossed the barrier of the world barrier and came to the Zhenwu Continent of the Eternal Continent, and saw Zhou Mingxuan who was rebuilding the Dayu Dynasty.

"Grandpa Emperor!"

Looking at the familiar face, Zhou An's will and mind fluctuated, but his many years of experience as an emperor quickly calmed him down.

"Grandpa Emperor wants to rebuild Dayu in the upper world, so I will lend a helping hand to Grandpa Emperor."

"God bless you, I, Zhou An, the Lord of Dayu Dynasty in the lower world, am willing to submit to Dayu in the upper world and become its vassal state!"

On the altar, Zhou An's will returned and he spoke decisively.

As soon as he finished speaking, 40% of the luck of the Dragon Pillar in front of him crossed the world and descended to the Eternal Continent through some kind of connection!

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