Tiandao Library

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While the two were chatting, the Heavenly Heroic Beast flew to the foot of the mountain and landed on the ground, letting it leave first. Then Zhang Xuan and Luo Ruoxi followed the crowd and walked up the mountain path.

There is a famous teacher badge on his body, and no one stops him.

"This mountain path has many traces left by the predecessors, which record the understanding and comprehension of cultivation, which will be of great help to those who go up the mountain!"

After walking a few steps, Luo Ruoxi pointed to one side.

Looking along, I immediately saw various characters carved densely on the rock wall on one side.

Those who came here came here on a pilgrimage, and secondly, they wanted to use the breath of the Conferring Altar to break through. Some people failed, and naturally others succeeded.

If you are successful, you will be full of joy, and you will leave your breakthrough experience for future reference.

Although these experiences are all the opinions of the family, if there are many comments, they will have a high reference value.

His eyes swept over the rock wall. Most of the articles were written about the methods of breaking through the semi-sacred and sub-sacred, and even the feeling of breaking through the sanctuary. Many people stopped and stayed, fascinated by it.

"With so much content, it will take at least a month to finish reading it..."

Since Master Confucius became a saint, tens of thousands of years have passed, there are countless powerful people who have been here, and there are even more people who have left handwriting. The side near the mountain range is almost full. Looking at them one by one, I am afraid that it will take at least a month to reach the top of the mountain.

"People's physiques, cultivation techniques, and temperaments are all different, and there are also great differences in breakthroughs. Therefore, the things on the above are uneven. If you read too much, you can't tell the truth from the fake. Instead, you will be disturbed and can't find it. The correct way to fall into a state of confusion!"

Looking at the many practitioners standing by the wall, Luo Ruoxi shook her head.

Although these things have reference value, the disadvantages are also obvious.

If you read too much, it is easy for people to fall into confusion and not find the real direction of cultivation.

Thousands of roads, the same destination.

In addition, the Famed Master Continent not only does not restrict innovation, but also greatly encourages it. The Famed Master Hall has been established for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless exercises and secrets.Every powerful cultivator has his own method, and some are even completely different, with opposite directions, but they can all justify themselves.

Because of this, there are countless people who become obsessed with watching too much and miscellaneously every year.

Therefore, the famous teacher hall will teach the students, and the cultivation methods will be managed in a unified manner. Only with the permission of the teacher can they be copied.

On the channel, there are no less than millions of people who have recorded breakthrough methods. Everyone has their own theories. If you read one or two, you can still stick to your heart. Can't get out.

Because of this, very few people are willing to come to this Conferring Saint Stage unless it is really impossible to break through.

"Others can't tell right from wrong, I'm different..."

Knowing this, Zhang Xuan was about to look away when his heart suddenly moved.

Others have seen so many cultivation methods, breakthrough secrets, and can't tell them apart. Even if Master Kong can't handle it well, he will fall into confusion, but he is different... Tiandao Library automatically distinguishes, as long as it is included, it will not be troubled by such things.

"It's just... these are not books, they are all words carved on the walls, I wonder if they can be included..."

The Tiandao Library collects knowledge in units of books, but now these are words carved on the walls, I don't know if it will be successful.

"Try it, defect!"

With a shake of spirit, he whispered to the defect, and focused his eyes on the wall.

Whoa, whoa!

The library in my mind shook for a while, and countless books fell from the sky and landed on the bookshelves.

He took out a book and opened it, which was exactly where his eyes glanced.

"feasible……"

His eyes lit up immediately.

It seems that this time the Tiandao Library is promoted, not only can the eyes scan the books, but even the words on the walls, as long as he wants, he can also record them and archive them thoroughly.

"I can't use these breakthrough methods now, but I can use them after I have practiced..."

With a slight smile, she followed Luo Ruoxi and strode up the mountain, scanning the wall while walking, and wrote down the words on it.

Before, it took a month to read these, but now, you can record as fast as you can go, and the correct cheats can be automatically generated, so you don't have to worry about getting into confusion after reading too much.

The two walked forward all the way, the more they went up, the fewer people stayed in front of the stone wall, and more and more strong people.

In the past, at the foot of the mountain, there were many strong people in the Silkworm Sealing Realm, but now, almost all of them have reached the Congsheng Realm. A small person like him, who only has the Returning Realm, has become a freak instead.

The Fengsheng Terrace is a sacred place for famous teachers. No one dares to make trouble here, and there is no need to worry about others making trouble. They walked all the way up and walked all night before arriving at the top of the mountain, which looks like an altar.

On the flat mountain peak stands a huge rock wall, and the flat land in front of it is like a square, densely packed with practitioners.

There are famous teachers and practitioners, all looking at the handwriting left on the rock wall, or contemplating, or meditating, or experimenting, or practicing.

The surroundings were quiet, and it seemed that no one wanted to disturb the tranquility of the Holy Land.

"This is what Master Confucius left behind when he became a saint!"

Luo Ruoxi came over via voice transmission.

"Master Kong left?"

Zhang Xuan looked towards the rock wall ahead.

It is densely written with the experience of breaking through the sanctuary from the saint, flying like a dragon, and each character is full of pressure.

Knowing about the calligraphy and painting profession, after a glance, I know that these fonts have reached the state of simplifying and simplifying. If there is no special force to suppress them, I am afraid that each of them will be able to generate spirituality, fly into the air, and become a special life.

Calligraphers and painters have cultivated to the highest level, and when they draw with their brushes, they can draw the real world, which makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

Legend has it that a nine-star calligrapher and painter once painted the ground as a cage, and forcibly trapped an army of millions of people to death. Even the strong in the sanctuary could hardly escape.

Although the writing left on the wall in front of me did not reach this level, it also gave people a sense of life, as if these writings would jump out at any time and escape quietly.

"No...these fonts don't look like Master Kong's!"

After watching for a while, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Although these words are very powerful, they lack the tolerance of the world.

Since it was left by Master Kong, he should have the mind to benefit the world. The font in front of him has been thinking of running away alone, which is incompatible with this kind of spirit.

"Have you seen Master Kong's handwriting?" Luo Ruoxi looked over.

"Well, my student once had a handbook of Master Confucius, with his calligraphy on it, which is not the same as these words..." Zhang Xuan said.

The Master Confucius handwriting in his hand, although there are not many words, but after a glance, it gives people a kind of spiritual shock, and even himself, he has accepted the master's words to refine his heart, and his mood has greatly improved.

In front of this, obviously not.

"You are right, this is not the font left by Master Kong..."

Luo Ruoxi shook her head: "Although this is the holy land of famous teachers, it is well guarded by humans, but it has also been attacked by the foreign spirits several times... The original things left by Master Kong have long been destroyed. Now these are all paintings and calligraphy The division will send people to repair and copy it!"

"Destroyed by the Foreign Spirit Race? The Foreign Spirit Race...hasn't been wiped out long ago, disappeared in the long river of history?" Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

Along the way, he had seen a living Foreign Spirit Race, and he was forced to say that he was dead.

Ruthless people and puppets are half-dead, not real life.

People from the Foreign Spirit Race can't even see it... How could it be possible to destroy such a powerful holy land?

You know, along the way, they have seen no fewer than tens of thousands of semi-sages and congregations. It is extremely difficult to destroy the things left by Master Confucius here. .

It can be said...it is almost impossible to do.

"Disappeared? If it really disappeared, why did the famous teacher halls spread all over the place? Why did you establish a famous teacher academy? Why is the assessment so strict?"

Luo Ruoxi shook her head: "To tell you the truth, the Hongyuan Empire looks quiet, but it's actually...not so!"

"Could it be... Hongyuan Empire, there are Foreign Spirit Race people?" Zhang Xuan's face changed.

"That's right, the old dean of Famed Teacher Academy, you must have heard of it, if you guessed right, you were framed by the Foreign Spirit Race..." Luo Ruoxi said.

"Framed by the Foreign Spirit Race?" Zhang Xuan looked dignified.

No wonder Ziyang Beast saw such a big reaction when he saw that he had released the puppet of the Foreign Spirit Race. He wanted to eat it. It turned out that the death of the old dean might be related to this race.

"Hu Yaoyao also said something similar..."

Suddenly remembering that Hu Yaoyao had said something similar, Zhang Xuan clenched his fist.

With the famous teacher academy in charge, he always thought that Hongyuan City was very quiet, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Foreign Spirit Race people came from outside the territory. In order to invade the mainland, many passages outside the territory were established, and... Hongyuan City is exactly where a passage is located... Otherwise, you think that the Hongyuan Empire, in the first-class The empire is only in the middle, what virtue and ability do you have to establish a famous teacher academy?"

Luo Ruoxi explained.

"This..." Zhang Xuan was taken aback for a moment before he understood.

No wonder when we chatted before, we said that the Hongyuan Empire was not considered the top among the first-class empires, but established many famous teacher academies that were not established by the powerful first-class empires. At that time, I felt a little strange in my heart.

The purpose of the Famed Teacher Academy is to suppress this so-called extraterritorial passage, so that the foreign spirits will not invade.

"These characters on the rock wall have been destroyed many times, and the remaining ones are also written by calligraphers and painters imitating Master Kong. I want you to use this ability to find the aura left by Master Kong, and find... the exact location where Master Kong was conferred a saint!"

Luo Ruoxi said.

"Exact location? Could it be... not here?" Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

Since this is the Conferred Saint Stage, it is naturally the place where Master Confucius conferred the Saint. Let yourself find... Could it be that it is not here?

The so-called Canonization Altar is also fake?

Chapter 834 The Academy of Canonization

"Of course it's not fake, it's just that Master Confucius was consecrated here, but... do you know the exact location of such a large mountain?"

Knowing his thoughts, Luo Ruoxi smiled and said.

"This……"

Zhang Xuan blinked his eyes.

The peak of this mountain is flat, with an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres. Master Confucius became a saint and sat cross-legged on the ground. No matter how big it is, it will not exceed one square meter. Find one square meter from a place of tens of thousands of acres... ...it is really hard!

"What is the exact location to find Master Confucius to become a saint?" I understood what was going on, but at the same time I was a little confused.

Master Confucius is consecrated here, and the whole mountain can feel the vast aura. If so, what's the use of finding the exact location?

Besides, even if it is found, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Foreign Spirit Race has destroyed it many times, what can we find?

"I want to prove a guess in my heart... Moreover, there must be an idea left by Master Kong in this place. If you find it, it will be of great benefit to you!" Luo Ruoxi said.

"Try it!" Seeing what the other party said, Zhang Xuan nodded, his eyes of understanding squirmed, and looked straight at the rock wall in front of him.

His gaze is like electricity, analyzing everything around him.

These fonts were indeed imitated later, and the aura contained in them is obviously different from that of Master Kong.

After watching for a while, I couldn't help shaking my head.

"These words are just imitations, and there are no traces left by Master Kong... nothing can be seen!"

"Can't you see?" Luo Ruoxi frowned.

That's right, after many attacks by the Foreign Spirit Race people, the traces left by Master Kong have basically been washed away, and even the eyes of reason may be powerless.

Although the eye of understanding can detect traces and trace aura, it cannot span tens of thousands of years.

"What about the surrounding area?"

"It's the same around here... There are too many people coming, and the atmosphere is too mixed!" Zhang Xuan shook his head.

Every day, an unknown number of people come up to the Conferred Saint Stage, cultivating, comprehending, and all kinds of power. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is almost impossible to detect the traces left by Master Kong.

"In this way, you can look at the content on the rock wall first, and maybe you can find something from it!"

After hesitating for a while, Luo Ruoxi said.

Since we can't find traces, we can only start with these words.

Even if the font was imitated by later generations, but the content was left by Master Kong, we should be able to find clues.

"Okay!" Zhang Xuan nodded, raised his eyes to look at the content on the rock wall in front of him.

"defect!"

He whispered in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, a book fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Picking up the book, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt strange.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his expression change, Luo Ruoxi looked over.


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