Emperor City.
Chen Ling arranged for Xie Feng to stay in the most luxurious VIP room and instructed him to contact her or Gu Xuan if needed.
As the clan leader, she was extremely busy. After speaking, she hurriedly left due to other matters. Gu Xuan stayed to chat for a while before also taking her leave.
As the sun began to set, the world was bathed in Dusk, which soon Dusk, giving way to a tranquil night.
Xie Feng left his room and walked around the Emperor City, wanting to learn about the training grounds here.
Whether it's a race or a sect, their foundation is talent, and the foundation of talent is the training ground.
This is extremely important.
In the vast Emperor City, countless cultivation towers stand tall, reaching into the clouds, dark and majestic.
They come in four materials: gold, silver, copper, and iron, with the gold pagoda being the most prestigious and the iron pagoda the next most prestigious.
The Golden Pagoda is only accessible to high-ranking members of the clan, such as Chen Ling or Gu Xuan. However, because Xie Feng is of great significance to the Dust Clan, he is not restricted from going anywhere.
Xie Feng arrived at the most magnificent and imposing golden pagoda in the center of the Emperor City and easily entered by simply scanning his face.
Chen Ling had already announced to the entire clan that everyone must recognize this face!
That's the face of a hero!
Awesome!
universal!
A unique privilege!
The pagoda has ten floors. Xie Feng went straight to the top floor, where there was only one room.
Pushing open the gilded door and stepping into the room, you can see rows of tall bookshelves, and even the walls are filled with books, all kinds of scrolls and books, everything imaginable.
Xie Feng casually flipped through them; most of these Cultivation Method were at the Saint Grade, primarily focusing on Martial Dao and Dao of Alchemy.
There was a scroll wrapped in a simple blue bag, revealing yellow bamboo slips bearing the marks of time. Although it was unremarkable, it exuded a powerful force of Dao principles.
Xie Feng was attracted.
He picked up the cloth bag and pulled out the bamboo slips. A mysterious and powerful energy flowed out. This energy was different from the Dao of Dao of Alchemy, Martial Dao, or other common "Dao," but a new kind of "Dao"!
Xie Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the two simple characters " Literary Dao " on the scroll.
He was slightly shaken...
Literary Dao?
He opened the scroll, and symbols and lines of text formed an infinitely rich literary and Daoist charm that enveloped Xie Feng, allowing him to unveil the mysterious veil of this "Dao".
There are countless paths in the world, and the mainstream ones are not only alchemy, martial arts, medicine, and formations, but there is also an extremely special yet extremely powerful path called the Literary Dao!
There is a way of cultivation in this world: to attain enlightenment through literature!
The main focus should be on cultivating talent and Literary Qi!
Literary power, an energy that is the opposite of martial power, when cultivated to its fullest extent, makes one's words as sharp as swords, capable of killing with a single utterance! It can even rival Martial Dao in prowess!
Most people who cultivate the Literary Dao harbor a dream: that scholars too can bring peace to the world!
Looking at the scroll, Xie Feng was tempted.
In his previous life, he was just a second-rate college student who studied science. Since transmigrating, he has been practicing Martial Dao. Although he appears to be refined and cultured, he lacks inner talent.
Now that we have this opportunity, why not learn the Literary Dao?
Anyway, he has a very strong ability to learn on his own!
and!
He also possesses an advantage that is unmatched by anyone in the Dao Realm!
He's a time traveler!
The place he once lived on, that blue planet, that prosperous country, boasts a history spanning five thousand years, during which countless renowned literary figures were born.
They wrote timeless masterpieces...
They left behind a valuable legacy...
With their pens and their hearts, they poured their hearts and souls into creating literary masterpieces!
These are all buffs bestowed by our ancestors!
Xie Feng's eyes flickered. He found a bunch of Cultivation Method related to Literary Dao and Daoism in the golden pagoda and carried them all back to his room.
He felt he needed to cultivate inner strength and composure, to stop being so quick to resort to violence. A gentleman uses words, not fists; of course, if he couldn't win an argument, then he'd have no choice but to resort to force...
Xie Feng hunched over his desk, reading late into the night. The more he read, the more he felt his own insignificance, and his State of Mind gradually calmed down as he read through the extraordinary texts...
This night...
A bright candle illuminates the dawn.
Wuyou College.
Sushang carved out her own domain. At this moment, she sat upright in her spiritual realm, her almond-shaped eyes slightly closed, and flames blazing around her.
Golden flames illuminated the dim space like the Zhaoyang breaking through dark clouds; the fire surged fiercely, distorting, deforming, and reforming the entire area!
The Void Mysterious Emperor Flame devoured the Silken Immortal Fire!
The two are integrated into one!
This is a massive revolution in the flame, an unprecedented tempering!
Amidst the raging flames, a proud roar arose, and a majestic white tiger, as imposing as a mountain, appeared above Sushang's head!
Dharma Aspect!
Primordial White Tiger!
With the White Tiger Dharma Aspect protecting him, Sushang successfully devoured and controlled the Void Mysterious Emperor Flame.
Once this King Grade substance is integrated into the body, it will bring an incredibly terrifying increase in energy.
Sushang's cultivation level is rapidly increasing. In a short period of time, he has crossed two major realms, from the Seventh Stage of the Dao Emptiness Realm to the Seventh Stage of the Dao God Realm!
At the same time...
Inner courtyard.
Zhou Jin was cultivating in a certain back mountain. Ever since Xie Feng revealed his true identity and became the hero who saved the academy, they no longer needed to pretend to be disciples. Instead, they were allowed to stay freely in the academy as honored guests, without any restrictions.
Zhou Jin's aura was like clouds, his mind focused on his Dantian. After circulating his aura several times, his whole body gradually felt refreshed and clear.
He exuded a faint aura of Heavenly Dog power. As a young and powerful beastman, he had devoted himself to cultivation since entering the Xuanji Sect, steadily progressing towards the Supreme realm.
His ideal...
It means becoming an infinitely powerful being, becoming the master of a universe!
At this moment...
A figure appeared in the distance, staring at Zhou Jin, sensing the aura of the Heavenly Dog emanating from him. His eyes seemed to freeze as he stared straight at him.
Then...
Step by step, I walked forward.
Sensing unusual activity in the outside world...
brush!
Zhou Jin instantly opened his cold eyes!
The person in front of me was dressed in indigo blue cloth, had a square face, thick, messy eyebrows, a small stubble on his lips, tired eyes, and lips as stiff as a line.
He dressed like a poor man and looked like a fugitive.
now...
His eyes gleamed with excitement.
Zhou Jin raised an eyebrow. "Who are you? I've never seen you at the academy!"
" Mu Lin!"
The man stared at Zhou Jin's face, his voice low and deep.
Zhou Jin felt a little uncomfortable. This guy was staring straight at his face... Am I really that handsome?!
He stood up, taller and stronger than Mu Lin, and asked, "Is there something you need?"
Mu Lin raised his eyes. "You possess the bloodline of the Heavenly Dog! And it's completely pure blood! This is unique in the Dao Realm!"
Zhou Jin frowned slightly. "What does this have to do with you?"
Mu Lin didn't speak. He lowered his head slightly, then suddenly clenched his fist, and a tremendous pressure erupted from his body.
The aura of Heavenly Dog!
The power of bloodline!
His is just a bit thinner!