A crack in the Sacred Way startled all living beings.
Crack... crack... crack...
The pure white torrent in the sky formed dense, web-like cracks, like ice struck at its center by a giant fist.
The sounds of ice cracking came one after another, eventually becoming as dense as popping beans.
The sound had little effect on ordinary people, but to Confucian scholars, it was like drums pounding beside their ears and bells tolling within their bellies, delivering a tremendous shock to body and mind.
One Confucian scholar after another fainted, unable to withstand the impact.
Fang Yun paid no heed to affairs beyond his window, his whole heart devoted solely to writing Political Science. After many days of brewing it over, he did not even conduct the repeated checks he had in the past. Having written the final word, he decisively placed the last period.
The Vernacular Prose edition of Political Science was complete.
Around Fang Yun, Literary Qi blazed like fire and surged skyward with a roar, forming a pillar of orange radiance that shot straight into the heavens. Its afterwaves swept outward, spreading across the entire Saint Origin Continent.
One Stroke Seals the Heavenly Gate!
Suddenly, a thunderous boom erupted high above, as though heaven and earth had collapsed and the Myriad Worlds had been annihilated.
Countless pure white fragments broke away from the Sacred Way Torrent itself and fell below, like snow and frost, without end.
With Fang Yun's released Literary Qi as its core, vast numbers of pure white fragments were drawn together, slowly merging into one and forming a tiny Sacred Way Torrent.
The new Sacred Way Torrent absorbed the continuously falling Sacred Way fragments while expanding without cease.
At the sight, many conservative old Confucian scholars were so furious they nearly went mad.
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