As he spoke, boundless suction poured from his cuffs, while the golden characters on his robes faded one by one.
"The way of the Great Learning lies in illuminating bright virtue, in renewing the people, and in resting in supreme goodness. Only when one knows where to rest can one find resolve..."
The young man who cultivated both the Confucian and Daoist paths began reciting The Great Learning, white light bursting from his eyes.
An immense suction issued from his sleeves, catching the enormous hand descending from the sky.
The suction from those two sleeve openings was like a pair of pincers, holding the enormous hand fast.
Unlike the other two, he actually restrained the hand for two seconds.
Four seconds in total!
An ordinary person might not even have finished a sentence, but what about Lin Ke?
The Reformer School's Third Realm, the inductive realm!
What was induction? Drawing in and gathering together.
Combining this with the powers of the First and Second Realms, Lin Ke rapidly absorbed the spiritual qi of heaven and earth and squeezed it into power of reform.
Three seconds to restore a single wisp.
One second to recite the remaining two lines.
"How Can the Canal Be So Clear?"
"For the Source Brings Living Water."
As the two lines rang out, soft breezes stirred, and a refreshing coolness spread throughout the Secret Realm.
A stagnant pond appeared in the air, fallen leaves covering its bottom.
The enormous hand was also frozen in midair.
"Damn it! What poem is this?! What does it mean?!"
The Jie Race expert naturally knew the power of poetry, but he had never expected the manifestation of Lin Ke's poem to be so powerful.
And just as he roared, the manifestation in the sky changed again.
"Gurgle..."
A manifestation of